Chapter 389 Memory_2

"It seems you are right... This so-called destiny amounts to nothing—wait, what is that?"

Looking up at the sky, the Lord of Hell wore a solemn expression.

In this world formed of memories, the boundless sky shattered with a thunderous crack.

Thunder rose from the center of the Earth, shooting towards the heavens.

Yet everything halted before a sky-obscuring hand, like an ant trying to shake a tree, breaking into fragments scattered across the sky.

As time ticked away, Asmodeus watched gravely.

Until the world was on the brink of destruction, the heavens and earth faded into nothingness, and the entire memory segment came to an end.

The surrounding images gradually faded away, leaving the Lord of the Nine Hells lost in thought.

"...This is fake."

He spoke lightly, not expecting that the memory Hermes offered would be this segment.

However, the incarnated Ancient Serpent beside him was not at all flustered.