The moment [Fallen Pleasure] passed away, most of the humans who had already become Calamities died along with it.
They watched their hands disappear, inexplicable tears falling from their eyes.
They did not know why they were crying. It simply hurt, hurt terribly.
Everything had clearly ended. They had only just touched a little, seen a little of something that made them feel truly alive, yet the next moment, they would die.
"I have a few regrets. Not about dying. I just really want to punch those bastards myself."
"There won't be anything like this again, right?"
"Who knows? We're dying anyway. All that pleasure-seeking didn't kill us. Seeing those bastards die first made it worth it."
Those who had sat down beneath the trees gazed at the sky as withered leaves rustled down. With [Fallen Pleasure] dead, the power sustaining life on the planets' surfaces had vanished too.
"We really deserve to die. We should've died long ago."
Those who came over lay down wearily, peaceful expressions settling on their faces.
"Maybe we spent every day chasing pleasure, spurring ourselves to keep living, just for this day. Just to see those damned beings utterly destroyed."
[Fallen Pleasure] had perished, but the Calamity Power spilling out had not vanished. This place had already become a field brimming with dense Calamity Power.
Su Wuwei withdrew his flames and looked thoughtfully toward the planets. The souls spilling out of those dead lives still seemed to be gathering here.
"Lou Guanshan, there's good news and bad news. Which do you want to hear?"
Glancing at the dense Calamity Power, Lou Guanshan looked utterly speechless.
"It's that obvious. I'm not an idiot. How could I not see it? A new Calamity is already taking shape. We just don't know what it is."
Su Wuwei