"I finally understand how Atabia felt before." The Emperor, after being ambushed and struck a dozen times, finally reacted by jumping aside, dodging the series of attacks.
At the same time, every parallel universe was thrown into chaos.
Each of the Saints felt a chill run down their spine, their emotions fluctuating intensely.
"How did he become a Yuan Primordial Saint? How many years has it been since his unsealing!"
"As expected of the greatest schemer in history, now that the Four Saints have emerged, does he actually intend to destroy the world?"
"Incredible! Yes, even the strongest Yuan Primordial Saint lives within the cosmos; how could he really destroy the cosmos!"
"Are you an idiot? The entire Multi-dimensional Universe is at war, and we have to flee with our families, but how can we escape? Saint Lock! Saint Lock! How could other universes possibly let us retreat? We can't get in!"
