In the deep sea's heart, Destruction's will was seated in meditation. The terrifying dragon scales and ferocious face appeared so vicious. His entire being was shrouded in the breath of destruction, yet in reality, he had never felt as weak as he did at this moment.
Yes, weak! That was the only word to describe it.
Destruction's will took another deep breath, and as he did, the surrounding seawater stirred, sending ripples outward, only to be quickly engulfed by the vast deep sea.
"Damn it, damned thing, I had wanted to leave behind your last shred of consciousness, but you, this damned thing, dare to cause me trouble!" Destruction's will suddenly opened his eyes and roared furiously!
The moment he opened his eyes, a tyrannical aura spread out unchecked, so powerful that not even the deep sea could hide it.
"Damn, damn!" Destruction's will kept roaring as his aura became more and more forceful; however, at the same time, it also became increasingly chaotic!
