When Xu Zimei began to condense the world essence—
Within the Giant World, every living being could clearly sense its own life slipping away.
As though something was draining their lives dry.
Living creatures were meeting Death, flowers, grass, and trees were withering, even heaven-bestowed treasures were decaying.
Divine weapons turned into heaps of scrap iron, blessed mountains and rivers became nothing but ruins.
When the essence of the world had been condensed—
All people, things, and even all kinds of spirits ceased to exist.
Simply put, it was to turn a complete world into a desolate deadland where no lifeform could survive.
Xu Zimei did not feel there was anything wrong with doing this.
Because in the Cosmic void, mercy does not exist.
Especially in a war between two worlds—either you die, or I perish.
This great war, perhaps, had not consumed much for the Divine Continent.
