In the endless void, the massive Black Throne began to collapse, and the body of the Evil God seated upon it also shattered into chunks of flesh and blood.
Yet the flesh and blood of the Evil God and the fragments of the Throne were forming a new Throne.
Beneath that Throne, on the pitch-dark path, a human clad in Mountain Pattern Armor marched towards the Throne.
As he drew closer, mysterious changes began to manifest on his body, a dark and twisted black circle appeared behind him, within which endless malice and despair resided.
At this moment, it loyally submitted to the human general standing before it. And when he ascended the Throne, he would become the new Evil God!
Even if only for a moment, he would become an existence that couldn't be ignored in this world.
At this instant, countless mysterious beings secretly watched all that was unfolding.
