The skull hovering above the Gate of Chaos resembled the intense sun at noon, radiating a scorching blaze of light like the solar winds.
Its arrival was like the horn of the apocalypse, silently dyeing the dome blood-red in a wave, laying a layer of bloody frost across the land!
The scorching wind howled!
The sun was like a spear!
Even the tumbling sand was scorched, and the dried blood on the ground was like rusted steel!
Calmandes gazed upon the earth, equally searing every submissive creature with his fiery gaze.
Under that blistering light, no matter whether it was the fierce-faced Kao soldiers or the valiant Beastman Warriors of the Demon King Army, not one was spared!
Some people's flesh seemed ignited, emitting thin trails of blue smoke, screaming in agony, either in despair or joy, as they rolled or knelt on the ground.
In the presence of malice formed by the resentment of thousands of worlds, every living being seemed insignificant, their shadows even erased.
