1767 A Samsara realm emerges!  

The gem that had been crushed to fine dust glittered like morning dew in the shadow.

The infinite power contained inside made them glow with even more splendor.

Just like that, the powder simply floated in the air.

At that point, a few lines of bloody red text appeared in front of the lightning giant's vision:

[The power of the Awaitings of Chaos has been fully absorbed]

[A little bit more energy is required for your low-level Apocalypse: Lord of Horror, to undergo evolution]

[Collect this Apocalyptic gem powder!]

[------It will provide the last bit of power required for evolution!]

The lightning giant quickly read these messages.

「 Why didn't you tell me that sooner? 」he complained.

------more than two dozen Awaitings of [Chaos] wasn't enough for the Apocalypse to evolve?

I wonder what it would be like after it finally evolves.