Black snow blanketed the sky. Warriors from countless races, weapons in hand, launched a suicidal charge at a black wolf a hundred yards tall. They were the last force their world had left.
But it was all in vain. Before they could reach it, they had already become frozen statues, one after another.
In another world, a honey badger battled the gods. The Netherworld's winds howled, snuffing out divine flames and tearing apart divine bodies. The honey badger devoured the last remaining divine core.
An eight-winged centipede coiled around a vast world, breathing endless clouds of purple mist toward it. Every living thing the mist touched vanished into nothingness.
You demon beasts will die a terrible death!!!
The lords of countless worlds unleashed their final curses, but they were no more than the last cries of ants.
Across endless worlds, billions upon billions of demon beasts sang in praise of their lord, their emperor.
Ba She
Not bad for a tomato