Rather, it was because Su Mo blocked the God of War's attack, which surpassed all the gods and was capable of destroying the stars of the night sky.

They were relieved after confirming that Su Mo really had a way to deal with it.

On the battlefield, the power of the God of War, Artesius, was unleashed incessantly. His golden spear burned through time and space, and the mere clash of the aftershocks of the battle utterly destroyed the planet on the verge of collapse.

The energy reaction of the God of War, Altshu, seemed inexhaustible, constantly increasing and growing stronger with each passing second.

In the end, even the red moon overhead and the nearby planets were completely destroyed in the aftermath of the battle.

Two god-like beings floated directly in the void, waging war.

The sight of stars shattering with a mere gesture left everyone speechless.

It wasn't just on March 7th that I spent half a day taking pictures with my camera.

The people in the chat group were also completely shocked.

Kanae learned for the first time what the Earth she lived on was actually like, and what the concept of stars really meant.

I also learned for the first time that the whole world they usually talk about is actually on one planet.

Then, in the blink of an eye, this planet was shattered by the two beings before them.

Kanae finally understood what it meant to have power that surpassed that of the gods.

[Erica: "This is absolutely terrifying! Even the most sci-fi movies aren't this exaggerated."]

Erica: "I remember just a few days ago, Lord Su Mo was feared by the entire world because of his title, the Shattered Moon Demon King. I never imagined that now, even planets wouldn't be worthy of being Lord Su Mo's battlefield!"

Erica: "Thinking about it, Jibril is quite lucky to be a fourth-tier opponent. If a stronger challenger had come, our solar system would probably be finished."

Even the Knight Princess, whose worldview has been repeatedly challenged, could not remain calm upon witnessing the starlight shattering and floating in the universe.

Looking back now, the previous battle only shattered the moon, which doesn't seem like such a big deal.

At least the solar system is safe.

[Rin Tohsaka: "There's no need to worry about that. Lord Su Mo will definitely know what he's doing."]

When Jibril took on the challenge, Sumo deliberately chose the moon as the battlefield, probably because he didn't want to hurt anyone else.

Although the world doesn't seem to be like that right now.

After all, with the planet shattering, most life on this world should have been completely wiped out in the aftermath.

However, Rin Tohsaka believed that Su Mo must have his reasons for doing this.

[Rin Tohsaka: "More important than that is something else."]

They had no time to pay attention to the lives that perished along with the planet, nor to the star cup that appeared deep within the Elf Corridor.

Looking at the battlefield above the void of space, and at the ever-expanding God of War Altshu, who was becoming stronger than himself every moment, the twin-tailed girl spoke in a trembling voice.

[Rin Tohsaka: "While I'm not surprised, don't you all think that Lord Su Mo's performance is actually even more terrifying?"]

Looking at Su Mo, who showed no change whatsoever on the field, she spoke.

[Rin Tohsaka: "々` Facing an enemy of this caliber, Lord Su Mo still maintained an absolute advantage throughout... Just how strong is Lord Su Mo now?!"]

The little girl with twin ponytails was once again deeply shocked.

Yes, even under these circumstances, even though Altshu unleashed a power that defied the laws of thermodynamics and was constantly growing stronger.

But on the real battlefield, he was actually the one being suppressed and beaten.

To this day, Su Mo remains completely unharmed.

When Lin discovered that Su Mo had advanced to the fifth rank, he was quite certain that Su Mo would not be weak even at the fifth rank.

The current situation proves her point, but it has also made her even more confused.

Seeing that Altshu's power had almost expanded to the point of being able to destroy a star, how come Lord Su Mo still seemed to be handling things with ease?

What exactly is his ceiling?

Everyone in the group, as well as those in Avalon, shared the same feeling of shock at this event.

"Lord Artesio! Lord Su Mo..."

Having completely lost their power, the entire Flying Race, now entirely composed of young girls, was somehow transferred to Avalon.

Watching the battle unfold in the void, Azriel clenched her fists, but could only watch helplessly.

"A powerhouse of this caliber... truly worthy of being a supreme god!"

Xin Ke, who had never had any will to resist, completely resigned herself to her fate after witnessing the battlefield where she couldn't even withstand the aftershocks. She even felt it was an honor to be Su Mo's dog.

After all, judging from the power of the two people in front of them, the existence of other life forms is nothing more than a result of their compassion.

Otherwise, destroying the world would be easier for them than crushing an ant.

Even on March 7th, upon witnessing the scene of these stars falling, he was stunned for a long time.

Faced with this scene, which can truly be described as a once-in-a-lifetime sight, she couldn't help but take out her camera to take pictures.

As she watched Altshu's increasingly powerful aura, she blinked and suddenly felt a sense of familiarity.

"Imaginary energy... Could this guy also be a Fate Walker?"

The girl's mutterings were very soft, but no one present was deaf.

Upon hearing this word, Xin Ke, Fan Lou, and Jibril immediately stared intently at Miss March 7.

Xin Ke, in particular, almost turned green with envy.

Just as she took two steps forward, wanting to ask March 7 for more information...

The light of the flames suddenly illuminated the entire void.

Su Mo's voice then spread throughout the entire galaxy.

"It's time to end this!"

Accompanied by these words, a golden sword, tens of kilometers long and wreathed in red flames, cleaved down with unparalleled decisiveness.

With just one sword strike, the outcome was decided.

125. The dualism of good and evil: a crushing force in worldview.

In the void surrounded by planetary debris, the two "strongest" confront each other.

After the Elf Corridor was destroyed, the initial cause of the great war, the Star Cup coveted by the gods, floated beside Su Mo.

But nobody cared about this trophy.

In the midst of the war that burned even the stars to ashes, Altshu, relying on his "strongest" divine essence, increased his strength by hundreds or even thousands of times, even expanding it to the point where it could rival the stars.

However, even such power could not harm Su Mo in the slightest.

And then Su Mo announced the end.

A long, narrow, flaming sword appeared in his hand.

No aiming is needed, because it is guaranteed to hit;

Speed ​​is unnecessary, because it cannot escape.

It doesn't need power, because it will surely be able to defeat the enemy;

Beneath the sword gleaming with the light of holy fire, the God of War, Artesius, had no time to put up a fight before being utterly defeated.

Feeling the sudden interruption of the divine essence within his body, both divine power and imaginary energy dissipated as if stuck at the same time. His entire body became so weak in an instant that he couldn't even raise his hand. At first, Altshu tried to resist.

But soon he realized that he was heading towards an irreversible death, and that no amount of resistance would be of any use.

Although he couldn't understand what had happened, he realized one thing: he had been defeated.

"Is this what defeat is...?"

For the first time in tens of thousands of years, Altshu tasted the bitterness of defeat. He carefully savored this unfamiliar flavor before turning his gaze to his last and strongest opponent.

"Can you tell me what kind of power you just used?"

He asked this question at the end of his life.

He had a premonition of his defeat.

This premonition 280 didn't arise immediately after the Star Cup appeared and chose Su Mo, but rather much earlier, even more than ten thousand years ago, before he had even met Su Mo, when it was given to him by the Dragon King Hatirem.

Although Hatirem's prediction ultimately failed, the one who ended his life was not some insignificant weakling, but a powerful being from another realm.

But in the end, it was all the same; he had already prepared for defeat.

After noticing that the Skywing race he had created had been transferred away by the enemy before his defeat, Altshu no longer cared about those children.

He believed that Su Mo could take good care of those naive and reckless young minds.

Without that concern, what he cared about most before his death was the power that Su Mo had used earlier.

That feeling of being able to defy, be invincible, and unconquerable was almost like destiny, making him feel that he could never be its enemy.

What is the power that can even dampen the fighting spirit of the God of War?

Su Mo remained as candid as ever in response to Altshu's questions.

"If you ask about the nature of the power, I can tell you that it incorporates many concepts from mythological weaponry, such as the Brahma Spear that guarantees victory, the Gungnir that always hits its mark, the Tyr's Edge that always tears apart the target, and many other powers..."

So-called mythical weapons, although incredibly powerful, each actually has its own set of rules. As long as you know these rules, you can potentially counter them.

And naturally, if these characteristics are combined, it's possible to forge a mythical weapon of bug-like power, making it a force that ordinary beings would find almost impossible to resist. (daai)

However, no matter how much we discuss the nature of these weapons, they are merely the result of the compilation of mythological formulas, and there is no qualitative difference between them and previous mythological formulas.

This level of mechanism is naturally insufficient to be Su Mo's trump card now.

After destroying and rebuilding the entire divine realm and becoming its master, Su Mo's mythological techniques also underwent a qualitative leap.

This advancement is no longer the result of weaving a divine status, but the result of weaving a myth.

"If you want to know the real reason for your defeat, there is only one answer—good will always prevail over evil. This is an absolute rule from the Zoroastrian worldview."

"The strongest divine essence is not enough to contend with the weight of a complete cosmology. Your concept of divine essence is too simplistic."

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