"They're here! It's that calamity!! It's that calamity!!!"
Hysterical screams of terror rang across the sky. Memories of the Great Fall more than three thousand years ago swept over them like dark shadows, like cold black blood pouring into every vein in their bodies, awakening every terrifying memory of their past.
Darkness that blotted out the sky, and colossal pitch-black eyes indifferent to everything.
Those were the signs that heralded the apocalypse.
Just as three thousand years ago, when world after inhabited world had been swallowed by that darkness, their homes destroyed, countless living beings annihilated amid cries of despair. Their families, lovers, and friends had all met their ends in the turmoil of that Great Calamity.
And this time, the darkness had returned.
Panic spread across countless planets. Even the lowliest living beings could clearly sense the aura of that dark upheaval.
Desperate weeping. Agonized cries.
As the true apocalypse descended from the heavens.
Darkness shrouded the hearts of every living being in the Main Universe.
And it was not only those lowliest beings. Even the New Gods in Dark Night City within the Broken Divine Realm turned pale beneath the reflection of that darkness.
They did not want to be afraid, but they had no say in it.
For that was every living being's bone-deep fear of finality. In that fleeting instant of his sleep-murmuring, that immense finality was reflected in every one of their minds. It was not they who feared him, but every cell in their bodies, every strand of their laws, that let out chilling screams.
Had he awakened?!
Had he awakened!
"How could this happen..."
Even the Four Kings of Hell felt an unprecedented, immense pressure at that moment.
Their expressions shifted, their eyes trembling.
"The scale of this awakening... far... far exceeds the