A world shrouded in scarlet.
The breath of the living almost extinct.
Space is shattering.
Cracks appear in the skyline.
The earth is trembling.
Countless fire pillars soar into the sky.
The sky is shaking.
As if it could collapse at any moment.
Amidst this apocalyptic scene.
Chen Sheng and Heavenly Beings' King stand facing each other, the air around them nearly solidifying.
This time,
The Heavenly Beings' King is no longer above him.
He has placed Chen Sheng on an equal footing with himself.
A truly worthy,
Enemy deserving his all-out attack.
"Let this world be your funeral."
The condescending words, spoken by the Heavenly Beings' King from above.
It's indeed condescension.
Or rather, a reward.
In the Heavenly Beings' King's view, it is the highest level of respect he offers Chen Sheng.
"No need."
In comparison,
Chen Sheng is now more relaxed than during their first confrontation.
He is even warming up his fingers, as if preparing for the upcoming battle.
