Just then.
Chthon swept both hands, and countless streams of dense black energy converged from innumerable dimensions across the Universe.
In this Multiverse, those who practiced Black Magic were as countless as those who practiced White Magic.
And Chthon represented the source of Black Magic. As long as he wished, he could wield everyone's Dark Magic power and absorb their flesh, their souls, and their strength.
Using a god's power came at a price.
Now Chthon needed that power.
Wang Yang watched Chthon before him as a vast spatial rift resembling a black hole steadily took shape.
It was as though Chthon had torn a hole through the entire Universe.
Countless streams of dark power flowed into Chthon's body, turning it pitch-black. His body also grew incomparably massive, and his power became even more oppressive.
"My power is endless!"
"This world will remain as it always has, and I, the great God of the Underworld, will be the greatest proof!"
"As the source of Black Magic, with the Dark Magic of the Multiverse converging upon me, I will become truly great!"
As the dark power converged, even this vast Universe had to tremble!
In this boundless Universe, there was no telling how many people used Dark Magic. Even a sorcerer like The Ancient One used some Dark Magic.
Even if The Ancient One was not proficient in it, that did not mean she could not use it.
Yet even so, a price had to be paid.
Anyone who had ever used Dark Magic had to pay a price.
Ordinarily, these Demon Gods and gods paid no attention, and people could use any magic.
Someone like The Ancient One was so close to Eternity that many Dimension Gods and Demon Gods would not antagonize Eternity just to exact her payment.
But