In the boundless cold universe, a pitch-black supreme demon dragon shuttled between the empty stars.
This was the Blacktide!
To be precise, it was not black.
Instead, there was no light.
All the starlight that came to this place would be sucked in by the terrifying gravity!
Not just light,
If there were meteorites floating around the black tide, they would be attracted to it and crushed into pieces.
When the black tide passed through a vast, cloud-like star, a large hole appeared in the nebula.
Fortunately, the trajectory of the black tide seemed to be fixed. It was not that it did not have consciousness, but its countless consciousnesses had caused countless chaos. Among them were silent wailing faces, broken bones, and broken limbs.
