In an instant, the existence of the Father God vanished.
In the place where he once stood, only a vast expanse of crimson cloud remained.
But it was evident that an entity like the Father God could not be easily consumed. The crimson cloud writhed violently. Through the roiling masses, one could vaguely glimpse flashes of thick, silver-white lightning.
The red mist seemed to have transformed into a giant curtain, upon which bulging shapes appeared, one after another.
And that was not all—in the midst of the red mist, there was a mysterious power released by the Star Devourer, a power capable of eroding all existence, meant to aid the Star Devourer in smoothly digesting its consumed target.
The essence of the Star Devourer seemed to have become a massive stomach, writhing as it tried to grind the food within.
Yet this situation couldn't last for long; the struggle and wiggling within the red mist intensified, becoming increasingly exaggerated.