There were high-ranking Mysterious Evils, not much smaller than an ordinary world, ferociously biting onto it.
Yet more terrifying than the Mysterious Evils was the omnipresent filth that accompanied the arrival of the gray fog.
The spread of the filth was something even the barriers of the worlds found hard to stop.
A speck of filth introduced, and the entire world suddenly experienced ghastly transformation. Inside the world, the Red Moon, Dark River, Days of Yore... various calamities unfolded, and in an instant, the entire world fell into decay, with countless beings vanishing into nothingness.
This invasion of filth was too strong, far exceeding anything before, seemingly containing the power of the Evil God in all directions.
Even the ancients felt their hearts palpitate with fear.
They gradually moved towards the barriers of the universe.
