Midnight Hour had arrived.
"Click."
The hands of the Zero Hour Resurgence once again pointed to twelve, and everything began to change.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh...!!"
Amidst a roar, Fang Zheng clenched his fists tightly, and a massive pitch-black flame burst forth from his body. The fierce storm forced even Shana and the others to retreat in disarray, clumsily dodging away. At the same time, the egg of the world, enveloped by the giant serpent's body, grew increasingly larger with the eruption of black flames. Finally, under everyone's gaze, the blue-white Egg of the World touched the giant serpent body surrounding it.
The next moment, the serpent's body burst open, scattering in all directions, and the pitch-black night sky was painted in silvery-white colors. Stretching as far as the eye could see, with the Egg of the World as the core, an endless galaxy spread out, forming another world.
"—————!"