The platinum-steel demon god stood at the center of the universe. Under its immense gravity, space throughout the entire universe warped in terrifying folds. Countless stars and galaxies suddenly magnified, no longer tiny specks, but as large as a normal person's fist, every detail sharply visible.
Myriad stars revolved around the demon god. At a glance, the entire world seemed to have fallen into a dreamlike realm.
Yet, after the previous great battle, apart from Zhao Cheng and the other members of the Heavenly Origin Five Powers, the only ones able to witness this astonishing sight were two members of the Rising Wind Squad, who had left Earth early and were drifting through the starry void.
In truth, a mere few days was not enough for them to travel very far into the universe. But although the earlier battle had been fierce and spectacular, all its destructive power had been concentrated upon that tiny Earth. The starry sky itself had remained unharmed.
Only the radiation brought by the high-energy storm had burned out many of the more delicate electronic components aboard their "spaceship."
Still, while this world's space-route technology had only just begun, every spacecraft possessed two systems. One was electronic; the other was a purely mechanical system, intended for manual use in emergencies.
Of course, the comfort provided by that second system outweighed its actual value.
Just as now, the two members of the Rising Wind Squad drifting through space, who believed themselves to be the last two "humans" in this world, did not think they would live to see the end of this battle.
As for the five things that looked human and were about to begin their second round of brawling, neither of them believed those five were human.
Even though all five wore human shapes and,