As Old Black's voice fell.
More and more cracks appeared in the sky.
The clouds also began to churn incessantly in the sky.
The extreme power spilling out from the cracks wasn't yet surging, but the aura of these powers was far stronger than the aura emanating from the man in the white shirt. This man was infinitely close to Eternal Life.
From the cracks in the sky, the colors red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple flashed continuously.
The whole fragmented sky sank even lower.
Suddenly.
"Boom!" With a loud noise.
The entire shattered sky was stained with an extremely deep red.
A crimson pressure descended from the sky, and at the very moment this red pressure formed.
The surrounding ground instantly fractured, and the nearby plants vanished between heaven and earth, while towering mountains shattered.
Only the mountain on which the man in white stood remained intact and unscathed.
