The Era Runs Amok

It should have been this way. This should have been the outcome.

But Father's words seemed to carry a deeper meaning regarding the strange races conspiring in the Black Green Mountain Range.

The five princes lowered their heads, not daring to respond.

In the past, they had even entertained thoughts of building up their strength, surpassing Father, and taking his place.

But now, they didn't even dare to entertain the thought.

Even though they already had Rain-grade Anomaly strength, they still didn't dare!

So what if they were Rain-grade Anomalies? They were no match for Father!

Father... was too strong! He was the strongest being in the Rain Clan now!

And after obtaining the item Sixth Sister had brought him, Father had grown even stronger... much stronger! His strength was unfathomable!

The surroundings fell quiet.

Perhaps finding his five sons dull, Father no longer felt like speaking.

Time passed, second by second.

They didn't know what Father was waiting for, but they vaguely sensed that some terrifying being was rapidly approaching!

Closer, closer! Closer still!

As it drew near, an overwhelming, terrifying pressure bore down on them, weighing on their chests and leaving them struggling to breathe.

What... what kind of person could make us feel this way!?

The five members of the royal family were stunned. They had never imagined that anything besides Father could exert such pressure on them!

"Everyone, stay alert!"

The moment someone spoke, the black clouds overhead had already shifted shape, and everyone braced themselves.

But Father's words stopped them in their tracks.

"Let him come. You're no match for him."

The black clouds parted to either side, opening a path.

The being approaching from afar finally came into view.

It was... a bird.

An ordinary black bird, with black feathers and a sharp beak.