War with the Will of the World

"Rip!"

When Chen Yiming appeared in the dark forest world, countless red lightning bolts streaked across the sky, tearing through the air. The clouds in the sky scattered, revealing a faint will shadow.

This will shadow came from the world's will, and it had an irreconcilable grudge against Chen Yiming, who had taken away a portion of its body.

"Eh?"

"The dark creatures related to the black tide, the huge mushroom that covered the sky, the three blockades, the war weapon, and so on have all disappeared."

In the short time that he had returned to the blue planet, the forces left behind by the black tide in the small forest world had retreated completely. There were almost no traces left behind.

"It seems that the successful sneak attack on the old man not only frightened his two companions, but also the tentacles that the black tide had extended into this galaxy."