Pandemonium!
Cyric watched the Good-and-Evil Origin raging against itself across the Mount Celestia Plane, his body trembling slightly on the throne.
This deity, counted among the evil gods even by the standards of the gods, looked fearfully at the Evil God Tyr roaring across the Mount Celestia Plane.
He had wanted to tempt Tyr into falling, but he had never expected things to develop like this.
He had only wanted to tempt Tyr into falling, then weaken the Seal and escape Pandemonium, returning to the normal planes.
But now things had clearly gotten out of hand.
Tyr had fallen far too completely. Not a shred of Justice remained in him; he had become a wholly dark Evil God.
And to gain power, he would stop at nothing—even allowing the Good-and-Evil Origin of the entire world to consume itself.
The collision of the Good-and-Evil Origin had far too great an impact. One wrong move could destroy the entire world.
"Forget it. Things have already come to this. I'll get out of here first!"
Cyric drew upon his power and began to break through the Seal.
Tyr's complete fall had left the Seal's power incomplete. With one corner missing, breaking through it posed no difficulty for Cyric.
In fact, because of the Evil God Tyr's power, the entire Seal was now on the verge of collapse.
Black-purple Divine Power poured from Cyric's Godbody. The vast black-purple power spread like paint, dyeing his entire Divine Realm.
Crack!!
Outside Cyric's Divine Realm, white chains appeared, reaching a total of seven.
But among those white chains, one black chain stood out starkly. Vast quantities of Dark Power continued spreading along it, destroying the other white chains.
Under the erosion of the black-purple Divine Power and Dark Power, the remaining six white chains quickly crumbled.
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