Simultaneous traversal: All Abyss difficulty.

Chapter 669 One kick shatters the Dark Elite Association, this is the Triple Realm King Ye Kai!
"Explode it!!!"

boom--

Crack!!!!
Time and space lost all meaning in that instant.

Immediately after
Annihilation!

Originating from Bruce Yu, a core point that was deep red to black, with extremely unstable boundaries, and frantically devouring light and matter suddenly formed!

That was not a shock wave in the traditional sense, but a collapse of spatial layers!
The first to bear the brunt of this destructive force were the five dark elites who intended to intercept this world-destroying arrow!

The giant alloy axe, forged over countless years on Apokolips and capable of cleaving small planets, disintegrated at the molecular level within a ten-thousandth of a nanosecond of contact with the deep red core!
Every fundamental particle that makes up the axe blade, the handle, and even the destructive divine energy enveloping it, instantly returned to chaos under an incomprehensible force!

There was no melting process, no scattered fragments; it was as if its very existence had been erased by an invisible giant eraser!
The terrifying roar of the Steppenwolf had barely formed in its throat when it was replaced by eternal silence.

His powerful, armored body, starting from the point of contact, struck his fists, arms, shoulders, head, and chest.
He shattered into the smallest specks of dust! His immense presence, symbolizing war and the power of the new gods, was instantly erased by the ever-expanding crimson core, like light being swallowed by a black hole. His roar, his will, and his countless years as Darkseid's blade all turned into a meaningless tremor swallowed by space.

All that remained on the battlefield was a patch of ash with a dull metallic sheen, which was quickly absorbed by the core—the last trace of his existence.

The war hounds, hailed as the strongest vanguard, vanished without even a howl before uttering nothingness.

Kant maintained his attack stance, like a poorly made holographic projection whose signal was interfered with, his entire existence becoming fragmented, transparent, and illusory.

There was no scream, and he didn't even realize he was dying. Two crimson lights flickered briefly beneath his faceless helmet before fading and disappearing completely.

"Father?! Ahhhhhh!!!"

Kalibak's arrogant shouts instantly turned into a shrill, distorted scream!
The force of the counter-attack not only shattered the hellfire at the end of his hammer handle, but also traveled upwards along his arm bone, blasting his entire right arm and shoulder into scattered pieces of flesh and metal armor!

His massive body was sent flying backward at an even faster speed than when he charged, as if struck by a super battering ram, with a tooth-grinding sound of bones shattering, like a burning meteorite crashing heavily onto a distant energy spire!
The spire groaned under its own weight, and Kalibak coughed up dark red blood mixed with fragments of internal organs. His face, which resembled Darkseid but was even more ferocious, was twisted and deformed by extreme pain and disbelief, embedded in the broken spire. The giant hammer that symbolized his status flew out of his hand and rolled onto the shattered deck in the distance, the hellfire he was so proud of on the hammerhead long since extinguished.

The Dark Lord's raging eldest son was now a blood-and-painful mass embedded in the battlefield ruins. Nightbringer's power extended far beyond destroying these five dark elites!
The crimson spatial tearing trail, after annihilating the dark elites, showed no signs of diminishing momentum. Like a doomsday spear that judges the universe, it fiercely "pierced" deep into the interior of the Darkseid flagship!

All obstacles along the way included: heavy composite starship armor, energy pipelines tens of meters thick, massive internal turret arrays, rows of parademon incubation nests, and even a few unfortunate minor dark elite leaders caught in the path.
Everything, everything, silently disintegrated, vaporized, and annihilated!
It left behind a straight vacuum tunnel with a diameter of over several hundred meters, its edges shimmering with the light of unstable spatial rifts, and flowing with molten metal!
This tunnel, starting from the point where Bruce Yu exploded, ran straight through the main ship's alloy hull, which was over several kilometers thick and capable of withstanding a stellar-level attack, tearing open a hideous, gaping hole in the armor on the other side of the main ship!

The entire main ship was emitting a low, dying groan, its hull structure twisting and deforming under immense stress, and the ear-piercing sound of metal tearing echoed across the battlefield.

From the outside of the main ship, a huge, ugly crack, seemingly pieced together from countless tiny fragments of space and edged with a crimson glow, pierced through the "heart" of Darkseid's invincible fortress, like a wound cleaved by a giant axe that split the heavens and the earth!
Void winds from outside the main universe howled through the cracks, engulfing the wreckage of the Parademons and fragments of the ship into eternal darkness.

This crack itself is a cosmic-level scar left by Bruce Yu's attack.

On the battlefield of Earth, those who are fighting against the Parademons can still feel the planet beneath their feet suddenly tremble, even though they are separated by a great distance!
An invisible force pushed open a huge hole in the clouds in the sky, allowing sunlight to briefly shine through, but illuminating the endless flames of war on the earth and in the distant sky.

At the same moment, all the instruments went into overdrive, pointing to terrifying energy readings emanating from the scarlet tear in the outer atmosphere.
Throne Platform.

The Dark Lord's Eternal Throne, with its dark core forged from unknown cosmic matter and symbolizing absolute power and dominion, is not without damage!
The crimson rift that tore apart the starship, its energy torrent branching out like the most arrogant venomous snake, inevitably and ruthlessly swept toward the area where Darkseid was located!

Darkseid did not speak, but the shock contained in his reaction transcended the realm of any language.

His Lava Eyes, which had just recovered from the energy ripples, were now fixed on the center of the battlefield, on the tiny human who had been almost swallowed up by his own explosive force, hovering on the edge of the core of destruction, his clothes torn to shreds, his blood-red steam rapidly dissipating, and his body enduring immense pain on the verge of collapse.

The indifference in his gaze vanished, replaced by a cold, re-evaluative curiosity and solemnity born from a perceived violation of universal laws.

It was as if an eternal deity had, for the first time, another god besides himself.

Night Kai's core explosive point gradually dimmed and shrank, and the spatial rift, like a huge wound slowly healing, emitted a chilling spatial groan, its edges still flickering with unstable red light.

The rampant crimson steam rapidly dissipated from Bruce Yu's body, revealing his muscular, battered body riddled with cracks resembling those of fine porcelain.

His clothes had already been reduced to ashes in the instant of the explosion. He hovered at the end of the shattered void passage, his body trembling slightly from the extreme strain. Each breath brought forth a thick mist of blood, and the Pure Rinne Sharingan in his pupils had dimmed considerably, but his gaze remained fixed on the Dark Throne beyond the crack.
(End of this chapter)