At the peak of the Dark Court, it was as though the end of the world had arrived.
In the heavens above, destructive storms raged unceasingly. They were filled with the will of death and destruction. However, beneath such storms, a silhouette wearing a cold-looking mask sat quietly. The figure was cultivating with her eyes closed.
This figure was the Dark Sovereign.
As the ruler of the Dark Court and the Dark World, the Dark Sovereign was of the same mind as the Devil Emperor. They both sensed that the world would soon face a huge calamity. This catastrophe would engulf the entire world. The event would be even more terrifying than the one five centuries ago. It was most likely difficult for anyone to try to survive on their own. It would be the same for her.
Right now, the Dark Sovereign was completely immersed in cultivation and comprehended her Way.
"Disciple!"
