In the Borderlands, the Calamities of the Controlled Zone scattered in every direction, submerged in the endless tide. Deep in the War-Torn Zone, numerous Calamities launched counterattacks in unison.
They tried to stop the birth of the Nameless Calamity.
For they knew full well that if these remnant souls were born with vengeance at their core, they would never know another day of peace.
Ye Buyu sneered. Another double-bladed spear condensed in her hand, and she aimed deep into the War-Torn Zone and hurled it with all her might.
"Thought I was only hitting them, not you, huh!"
The keen spear pierced space at the speed of light, crossing the boundary of the Present World and passing over the Controlled Zone in an instant. Like a spear thrown by a god, powerful enough to pierce the world, it destroyed the earth and shattered space.
Low-level Calamities across millions of miles were reduced to dust beneath the spear. The earth crumbled to ash, and even Abyss Filth was crushed beneath its brilliant might.
The River of Forgetfulness had once only been able to gather souls. Now, it clearly possessed destructive power, posing an absolute threat to Calamities.
As the River of Forgetfulness's enforcer, Ye Buyu also got a rare taste of logging into a max-level account for a limited time.
The spear drove into the earth, tearing an opening in the level-nine region. A warning from the Present World, it swept aside wind and thunder with overwhelming force and stood deep within the level-nine region.
The storm it raised swept outward for ten thousand miles, its aftershocks rippling into the distance.
The Withered Glory Theatre, now floating in the air, gazed at the spear from afar. The Narrators were shocked speechless.
"What a magnificent scene, what majestic power! Is this a