164. The end is near

Skylar White's shoulder was accompanied by a pitch-black two-dimensional matchstick man.

It was not a physical entity, just an illusion created by the matchstick man in Skylar's cerebral cortex. If this evil demon had already escaped the constraints of the two-dimensional world, then Skylar believed it wouldn't be too long before the end of the world.

A doomsday ten thousand times worse than that described by the Primordial Flame, when demons and monsters would frolic upon the earth, feasting on a grand meal made from humans.

Indecent demonic worms writhing in space, higher evil spirits eating souls of sentient beings, and the dark chaos that drives people mad just by existing.

These evil demons would invade this world, turning it into another one of their countless other domains.

Even the lowest-ranking evil demon would have at least a dozen human slaves, and these servants would be their personal property.