The war between the Supreme World of Light and the Supreme World of Darkness continued and with time, it only got worse.
The initial phase of the war was over, Light's surprise attack had taken many of the Darkness Faction's Worlds, but now that the war had stabilized, when the two sides were finally at a similar level and there were no more surprise attacks—
The war had only become more… destructive.
Because now—
The damage wasn't concentrated at a single point, it was spreading out. Territory after territory was being destroyed, not just of Darkness or Light's, anything close to their battle was destroyed.
The Universe was crying, the death, destruction, and suffering were at their highest, the weak were being preyed upon, rules were being bent like they never existed.
The entire Universe had become a place of outlaws, the innocents had no place here.
It was…
Hell.
A place where Chaos had been unleashed.
And in this chaos—
Ten long years passed.
