Strength grew at an unprecedented speed through slaughter, the Sword Momentum Domain expanding continuously, a hundred meters, a thousand meters...
He grew stronger with each battle, writing invincibility within his domain.
But personal invincibility is still insignificant in the face of a war sweeping across an entire civilization.
His domain could not cover the entire front line, and his strength couldn't reach other cities that were continually falling.
He could guard a moment, a place, but couldn't preserve the collapse of an entire civilization.
The more Erosion Light Clan he slew, the more intense the desire for destruction born from his sense of helplessness grew within him.
Finally, after piercing through the legion of the Erosion Light Clan, he stood atop the mountain of corpses, gazing at the surging tide of the Erosion Light Clan approaching once more from afar.
A mad idea blossomed in his heart.
