Boom!
The entire World of Light shook violently, as if a magnitude-twelve earthquake had struck.
The phone used for the livestream fell to the ground, and the YouTuber fled with his hands over his head.
The shrine priests and chief priests fared no better. One by one, they clung to the Sacred Tree and refused to let go.
Earthquakes were common in the Eastern Isles, but they were usually minor tremors. They had never experienced one that shook heaven and earth like this.
The entire World of Light burst into flames.
Trees, streets, houses, cars, people who had gone mad and people who had not—even the Evil God Cthulhu Fhtagn—all began to burn.
The sky, the ground, the outskirts of Tokyo, and all of Saitama Prefecture were engulfed in flames.
The World of Light became a world of fire.
"Holy shit, holy shit... Huh? It's not hot." After his initial panic, the YouTuber realized the flames did not seem to affect him at all. Curious, he tested them with his hand, then stuck out his tongue to lick them.
The flames were plainly burning on his body, yet he could not feel a thing.
He suddenly seemed to remember something. He ran back, picked up his phone, and pointed the camera at himself.
"Hello, everyone. I'm Wang Fugui, your YouTuber. Since I'm still livestreaming for you while my whole body is on fire, please subscribe and send a donation."
"YouTuber, you dumbass... Holy shit, he really is on fire."
"You still want subscriptions and donations? Every time things get good, the stream either shakes like crazy or goes black. You want subscribers with a stream like this? Get lost."
"If I heard right, that sounded like the Great Sun Tathagata Purification Mantra. If this really is the world-destroying mantra Mahavairocana