That's Right

The scythe symbolizing the power of death slashed viciously at a Mother Box. Pale white lightning erupted uncontrollably from the box, accompanied by a shrill, overloaded wail.

"I hate this color..."

Blackest Night Emperor's gaze flickered, sending chills down one's spine.

White had always been a detestable color, no matter when.

And Blackest Night Emperor's mission was to eliminate all white! To drag this world back into endless darkness!

Donnie remained expressionless as he casually flung out the other two Mother Boxes, smashing them toward Blackest Night Emperor. As they moved, the two boxes rapidly expanded into two cubic mountains that came crashing down.

Amid flashes of lightning and peals of thunder, terrifying white lightning gathered madly. Donnie frantically activated this X Energy, forming a white ocean that faintly tore open the dense black curtain as it roared toward Blackest Night Emperor.

The enemy was too powerful. It could no longer bear the strain...

The Mother Box responsible for blocking Blackest Night Emperor gave a distinct crack, as though something within it had begun to split. At last, it sent Donnie a message of distress and retreat for the first time.

This was the first time a Mother Box had taken the initiative to communicate with Donnie. In the past, no matter how forcefully Donnie enslaved it, it had never responded, pretending it had no programming.

But in truth, the Mother Box was a superweapon that combined a weapon, computer, "3D printer," and world-shaping machine into one. A single Mother Box far surpassed the Mobius Chair in rank.

After all, this was the supreme treasure obtained by gathering the power of Apocalypse.

There was no reason the Mobius Chair could communicate with Donnie while the Mother Boxes could not.

A single force could not defeat the enemy. It needed more