"Rumble!"
A soul-stirring, evil star curtain plummeted, and the void within the great hall exploded instantly. Countless evil forces resembled brilliant fireworks concealed within the star curtain, emitting terrifying destructive fluctuations that ignited at the slightest touch.
Those fireworks hidden within the star curtain were both bewitching and evil, shifting slightly to push their destructive power to the extreme. It seemed as though any living being here would die the moment they touched it!
Watching this scene, Heavenly Samsara Flame's eyes filled with a trace of madness. An extremely thick sacred flame origin suddenly surged all around his body, and he slowly raised his hands to make a heaven-supporting posture, preparing to resist with his own power.
The star curtain plummeted without a sound. Wherever it passed, all space instantly grew quiet, and countless evil fireworks halfway there burst open. That dazzling evil halo was far too terrifying, instantly plunging this great hall into dimness.
The fragmented void of the great hall hummed and trembled, and even the air was filled with the humming cheers of countless evil forces. At this moment, the holy flame power actually erupted with an undaunted and defiant spirit!
Evil and sacred were inherently two extreme forces. To them, these two forces held no submission or yielding, only destruction!
Countless residual evil auras in the void whistled and roared simultaneously!
They were cheering, howling!
Their evil god had returned!
"Hmph."
Foul Evil Monarch looked down from above, his cold laughter devoid of any emotion, as though the death or injury of every living creature in this great hall would not make him frown even slightly.
No matter how talented or exceptional the generations within the Great Thousand World might be, in his eyes they were all mere ants, deserving of nothing more than total obliteration