"Wooo!"
"Wooo, wooo!!"
Ghostly cries wailed with mournful resentment.
Undead miasma swept forth as gloomy black clouds.
The undead calamity descended upon the Elemental Plane. Hundreds of millions of undead skeletons stirred dark energy to corrode the Black Tower Continent.
Bone-chilling, alien dark energy, antithetical to living beings, formed an enormous black vortex and poured in.
The Black Tower Continent was so vast that even with hundreds of millions of undead exerting themselves at once, the black clouds they gathered were merely specks on a lampshade, incapable of truly obscuring its light.
Yet at that instant, it was as though the final horn of battle had sounded.
The two combatants clashing in the unseen realm wove intricate rules together, like two galaxies colliding. Thirty years of preparation erupted in a single instant.
Omnipotent Eye!
Abyssal Will!!
Vast knowledge served as the counterweight, computational power as the force driving the lever, pushing every power that could exist in the unseen realm to its utmost.
The battle's aftershocks manifested in the material world. The Black Tower Continent and the Abyss Planet were clearly two immobile, lifeless objects separated by endless void, yet they gave the illusion of colliding.
"..."
In the Abyss, a sixth-ring-tier scythe demon felt an inexplicable pang of dread.
A zero-ring-tier scythe demon lay hidden in the shadows, hunting. Its compound eyes fixed on a demon bloodline creature, and its arms transformed into two inky blades. Just as it was about to sever its prey's head-
A brilliant white light descended. With a crack, the elemental energy inside the scythe demon surged out of control for no reason. Both arms snapped and disintegrated without warning, like two broken scythes rusted with age.
The white light traveled upstream through the demons' bloodline. Two, four, eight... From zero ring to sixth