The entire sky darkened, followed by countless bolts of lightning crashing down from above.
A scarlet net spread across the heavens—then shattered into countless fragments that rained down over the Hall Plains.
Arzona narrowed his eyes, sensing the shift in the atmosphere.
"Mountain of Demise... Heaven's Sealing Mountain," Esquin muttered.
It had shattered.
Which could only mean one thing:
The being that was sealed... had been released.
No God Emperor.
Ohm!!
The strange phenomenon unfolding above the Hall Plains drew the attention of countless Gods.
They gazed upon the scarlet fragments scattering through the sky, each one radiating waves of powerful energy in every direction.
The Gods watching from afar were shaken. They could feel the divine pressure tearing through the land as the Mountain of Demise broke through the clouds like a blade.
"Damn it, that being is free!"
"It's another calamity! This land will become another three theaters!"
"This is bad!"
