Odin's fall beneath the Arctic Ocean had unveiled the beginning of a shift in the world's order.
Chu Zihang's blade, Lu Mingfei's eyes, and all sorts of other terrifying powers that day
had shown the world that the System Shop's upper limit was world-destroying power.
New factions rose one after another, with countless banners planted across the landscape.
The Dragon Clan split internally.
The Secret Party, bound together by Dragon Clan bloodlines, also split apart.
The Death God Faction, Hokage Faction, One Piece Faction, and other power systems each formed their own factions.
The magic faction even planned to kidnap the author Rowling and establish Hogwarts Academy.
As for the authors and publishing editors of the three major manga series,
they had been dragged back to the Sheqi Eight Houses' headquarters much earlier and locked in dark little rooms to be urged to produce more chapters.
The outside world was in chaos, and the entire world was in turmoil.
But none of it had anything to do with Eri.
She still lived in her original room.
Only now, the layers upon layers of airtight blast-proof vault doors outside her room were gone.
After becoming an Ultraman, Eri had changed from a little monster into a partner of Justice.
Her brother no longer had to worry about her bloodline going out of control.
The other clan heads no longer watched her with veiled, fearful eyes.
She was no longer kept under strict guard.
Instead, she had begun to resemble a true Tsukuyomi-no-Mikoto.
Every day, subordinates she did not know would come respectfully to report their work to her.
Even when her gaze remained fixed on the Ultraman on the screen,
those kneeling subordinates would still carefully articulate every word.
But Eri did not care about any of that.
She did not