"What, what a joke." Next to him, the Postnatal Ancient Gods watched, their scalps tingling with fear.
This has already completely transformed into some kind of malevolent existence, becoming a violent and ferocious Abyss Demon Monarch.
If they weren't all Ancient Gods, with vast authority, others looking directly at him might feel as though they were staring into the chaotic darkness of the universe's abyss, going insane, confused, twisted, and demonized.
That mixed frenzied authority seemed to burst through his skin and transform into the king of all bizarre celestial phenomena, making everyone feel an intense terror just by looking at him.
So, just what on earth is this thing...??
He crazily devoured a vast amount of authority, immense information pouring in, a chaotic impact, he should have completely turned into an unconscious demon remains, yet he was still able to maintain some level of sanity!
How does he still have a mind?
How can he still have a mind!!!
