But this world should not have been destroyed now. The time for the world's destruction had not yet come.
It was time for him to act.
In the realm of Brahma, even Brahma had opened his eyes. His gaze fell on Uchiha Brahman. At that moment, the Supreme God was utterly baffled. This was nothing like the usual pattern. Why had the True Dharma suddenly become unstable, and why had the world entered a countdown to destruction?
The time had not come yet!
Wasn't Moro Hara—the being who had emerged from the deadly Halahala poison stirred up during the churning of the Ocean of Milk—supposed to conquer the earthly realm after receiving his blessing, then attack the Heavenly Emperor and kick him from his throne? And wasn't the Heavenly Emperor supposed to seek the help of the Trimurti, who would ultimately exploit a loophole in the blessing to defeat Moro Hara?
Wasn't that how the story was supposed to go?
How had things turned out like this? Moro Hara had actually started preaching. Using his blessing, he had done the unimaginable, then founded an evil path, a wicked doctrine the world could not accept. Now everyone in the world was cultivating the new chakra, and no one was practicing austerities.
The True Dharma had been overturned. The world was going to be destroyed!
Moro Hara seemed to have no ambition at all, but his very existence was like a drop of deadly poison, a drop of poison that corroded and destroyed the world. Just his presence was enough to bring about the world's destruction.
This incarnation of a drop of Halahala poison was even more terrifying than the Halahala that could destroy the world, but which Shiva had swallowed.
Brahma closed his eyes. So be it. If the world was