บท 928: The Spread of Reality’s Collapse

Fire Mountain world.

Everyone was dead.

A towering figure descended from above and turned into a duo-horned man.

Colorful lights drifted around his body, then swiftly flew away, manifesting as various Professionists screaming and moaning in pain, trying to get as far away from him as possible.

「 Huh? So there are still so many souls that know these unique escaping methods? But to still dream of running away in front of me, how arrogant and self-righteous you are! 」

The Abyssal Demon Dragon's eyes shined coldly.

He opened his mouth and inhaled, sucking all the light in this world into his stomach.

The world returned to darkness.

Boom---------

Another volcano began to erupt, revealing the current state of this world.

The Demon Dragon stood still.

12 figures came down from above, all kneeling on one knee in front of the Abyssal Demon Dragon.