Inside the Colorless Domain, Modus looked up at the Emperor above the firmament.
Countless memories flashed through his mind, in an instant, he relived his past life, and the pain and resentment awakened him once more, transforming into fuel that set his heart ablaze.
This time, he would no longer remain silent, no longer repress his feelings.
The glory that once belonged to the Hero was completely extinguished from him, replaced by a terrifying pure black power like an endless abyss.
This power was like boiling flames, entangling his limbs and body, climbing onto the sword that was once the World-Saving Holy Sword, now the World-Destroying Demon Sword, exuding an aura as terrifying as a Fiery Prison.
'All the tragedies you once bestowed upon me, all the tragedies upon the world, I will put an end to them. Now, I will completely rewrite the world's pattern.'
'Let this sword bear witness to my oath, expressing the conviction in my heart!'
