Luo Hou!
These two words seemed to hold some magical allure, causing a tremble in 'He who brings disaster,' inducing a tremendous sense of oppression. It was not only him; countless almighty beings across the ten thousand dimensions trembled at this moment. Especially some of the ancient, undying ones, who couldn't help but be filled with fear.
In the depths of their consciousness, they saw a peerless figure in black armor, holding a battle spear, his crimson hair wreathed in Demonic Qi, standing atop mountains of corpses, battling against the heroes of the ten thousand dimensions. Beneath his feet, an endless continent was disintegrating, transforming into world after world, drifting through the starry sky. Infinite karmic power and disaster power pervaded the nine heavens and ten earthly regions, the realms of yin and yang, destroying everything. Countless creatures wailed. Immortals knelt in homage! All living beings were annihilated!
