At the edge of the Milkyway, dozens of black holes crashed into each other and an unbelievable suction force erupted, enough to destroy thousands of stars in a blink.
Out of this vortex where space and time were torn to shreds and the universe resorted to its most primitive form of chaos, countless glowing particles gathered together and formed a beautiful veiled figure.
"Has anyone told you?" The being that twisted these blackholes with her will looked at the figure with a distorted smile and asked.
Miss Calamity raised a brow and tapped her finger into the void. Space cracked and a force that seemed to permeate the universe unleashed itself in its blindingly divine glory.
A giant glowing hand larger than a hundred suns encircled Zahara Onyx. It didn't harm her. Physical harm seemed useless to a being of her rank anyway. Instead, a nearly tangible field of flickering starlight silver formed around the deputy head of Jai Empire's spy unit.
