Soon after the Dao Fire was extinguished by that Heavenly Demon,
Pedestrian Wei Cheng suddenly shivered for no apparent reason, as if a strange and eerie cold wind had blown into his marrow.
However, the next second everything went back to normal, as if it were an illusion.
Yet, he then felt an immense crisis, and in the world of his Primordial Spirit, he could hear the weeping in the cold wind, feel the blood river flowing inexorably in the dark, and the stench of mountains piled with corpses.
Whole universes, no, countless universes were rotting, stinking, life had already died, everything beyond recognition, precious things of the past, powers once known, all turned into smoke and clouds.
Even the Immortals were not exempted.
This was a calamity, a cosmic calamity, even a calamity of the ending of the Law!
