Power Of Miss Calamity

At the edge of the Milkyway, dozens of black holes crashed into each other and an unbelievable suction force erupted, enough to destroy thousands of stars in a blink.

Out of this vortex where space and time were torn to shreds and the universe resorted to its most primitive form of chaos, countless glowing particles gathered together and formed a beautiful veiled figure.

"Has anyone told you?" The being that twisted these blackholes with her will looked at the figure with a distorted smile and asked.

Miss Calamity raised a brow and tapped her finger into the void. Space cracked and a force that seemed to permeate the universe unleashed itself in its blindingly divine glory.

A giant glowing hand larger than a hundred suns encircled Zahara Onyx. It didn't harm her. Physical harm seemed useless to a being of her rank anyway.  Instead, a nearly tangible field of flickering starlight silver formed around the deputy head of Jai Empire's spy unit.