Faint chewing sounds spread in the otherwise desolate and silent Origin Sea.
A lone figure stood on top of a pile of ruins, with her back shrouded in the dim light of several medium-level worlds.
Debris floated all around her. Chunks of worlds, weapons, and even the remains of Archdevils.
Blood and feathers were scattered all over them, painting a gruesome image.
Liora stood amidst this scene without the slightest expression on her face. She remained indifferent.
She watched silently as the miniature black hole in front of her devoured the last remains of her opponents, signaling the end of the previous fierce battle.
Two Creation Stage Archdevils who cooperated seamlessly, protected by a formation empowered by several worlds.
Yet, their final fate was far from good.
One was currently unconscious and had been suppressed at the bottom of the Snake of Time, while the other Archdevil had perished in her hands.
