"My heavens, this... is this the Lord of Hongmeng?"
The Lord of Chaos City turned deathly pale, his body trembling uncontrollably. Even across endless time and space, he seemed to feel a terrifying aura from the other world, an aura that made hearts pound and courage fail.
"How is this possible?"
The Sky Wolf Lord couldn't believe his eyes. The countless gods and demons kneeling devoutly were each more powerful than a Master of the Universe.
What is a Master of the Universe?
The pinnacle of the cosmos!
Every Master of the Universe could sustain a race and was considered that race's heaven-supporting pillar.
If a race produced just one Master of the Universe, it would rise and possess the foundation to stand tall among the universe's mighty races.
Even if a race's prodigies fell, a Master of the Universe could pluck them from the river of time and space and resurrect them.
But now...
What did he see?
