Justice will inevitably triumph over evil, and good will inevitably triumph over malice. This fairytale-like paradigm is precisely the embodiment of the Zoroastrian worldview—the dualism of good and evil.

After completely destroying Zoroastrianism and organizing all of its mythology, Su Mo has gained a preliminary understanding of this worldview.

The advantage of having a worldview is that you can use absolute concepts to crush opponents who do not have the same level of understanding.

This overwhelming advantage is almost akin to a dimensional reduction attack.

Although the God of War, Artesius, was powerful and even had mastered the method of absorbing imaginary energy without a teacher, he was still too weak in the realm of divine essence concepts and was almost easily defeated.

Just as the sun god does not fear the fire god, the underworld god does not fear the death god, and the sky god does not fear the thunder god, the concept of divinity itself also has a hierarchy.

No matter what kind of god it is, even if it is the only god, its concept can never be larger than the entire world.

Therefore, when a war god like Arthas faces the concept of a cosmic worldview, even if he is the strongest, he cannot achieve victory.

In the system of the dualism of good and evil, if he is truly the strongest, then he must be in the good camp, and he must obey the orders of Su Mo, the sect leader, and he will inevitably be defeated.

If he weren't the strongest, then needless to say, he would be defeated immediately.

Whether you're strong or weak, you'll still lose. From the very beginning, the outcome of this battle was already decided.

The only thing that can rival the worldview and break it from the power of the dualistic system of good and evil is another worldview.

Unfortunately, the game world, where civilization is not particularly advanced, does not have this concept.

"Is the concept of 'essence' too simplistic?"

Upon hearing this answer, Altshu was momentarily stunned, but quickly understood.

Although he has always adhered to the aesthetic of simplicity and purity being powerful, Su Mo's previous sword strike did indeed give him the feeling of facing the entire universe, an inescapable situation.

In fact, he had already sensed during the battle that Su Mo's energy output was not as good as his.

However, when the concept of divinity becomes extremely complex, simple energy can no longer make up for the disadvantages of the concept. No matter how much power he draws from the void, in the end he will only be a stepping stone for the other party's system.

Just as matter is subject to energy, energy must also be subject to a higher concept.

In this respect, I have indeed lost.

After resolving his doubts, half of Altshu's body had already dissipated.

In the final seconds, he turned his gaze to the flaming sword in Su Mo's hand and asked one last question.

What is the name of this sword strike?

Hearing this, Su Mo glanced at the longsword in his hand, pondered for a second, and then said...

"Formerly known as the Sword of Victory, it was the embodiment of spiritual light (Varaghna). After comprehending the dualism of good and evil, this technique underwent a qualitative leap and now should be worthy of its name—"

"Its name is Khavarenah, which means—Victory!"

This sword represents the core concept of the dualistic worldview of good and evil—the certainty of good's victory over evil.

Upon hearing the name, Altshu showed a relieved expression, then turned into specks of light and disappeared completely.

Thus, the battle ended, and the God of War, Artesius, perished.

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Witnessing this scene, everyone in Avalon, except for the Skywing girls who looked sorrowful, breathed a sigh of relief and showed joyful expressions.

In any case, the battle is over, and our side has emerged victorious.

Nothing is more worthy of celebration than this.

However, after the celebration, looking at the shattered home planet and the endless starry sky before them, everyone fell silent involuntarily.

Yes, we won, but what's next?

In this utterly destroyed starry sky, is there any room for them to survive?

For a time, the vast majority of people were confused.

Only now did they have time to think about what would happen after the great battle.

Looking at the world after the war, where no place to live had been found, even someone as oblivious as March 7th realized the problem.

"It was supposed to be the war that ended all wars, but now that the war is over, it seems like there's nothing left!"

She scratched her head, unsure how to solve the problem at hand.

Please ask Aunt Himeko to buy some basic supplies and then deliver them to me yourself.

With the financial resources of Star Train, it seems like a drop in the ocean!

"Um, do you need to replenish your food? I might be able to help with that."

After thinking about it, March 7th took the initiative to speak.

In the interstellar era, the price of food alone isn't too high. If I were to ask Aunt Himeko for help, she might be able to lend a hand.

We should save as many as we can!

Faced with the girl's enthusiastic question, Jibril, who was standing to the side, came to her senses and shook her head.

"Don't worry, this kind of small thing can be left to the master!"

"Lord Su Mo?"

Seeing her confident demeanor, March 7th was somewhat puzzled.

In this situation, what good is sheer strength? Even if Su Mo could traverse galaxies, it would still take him a long time to find a habitable planet, wouldn't it?

Many people in the chat group also had this question.

However, before this question could be voiced, a change occurred.

The light of the Star Cup illuminated the entire universe, and Su Mo's hand grasped the Star Cup directly.

The next second, he spoke.

"Let there be light."

And so, a creation-like scene appeared in the starry sky.

126 Genesis, the Skywing race would rather die than surrender?

Like a video rewinding, the fragments of a planet scattered throughout space gradually converge toward the center, coalescing into the original shape of the planet.

The earth merged into one, the atmosphere recovered, and the sky reappeared overhead.

The stars returned to their original orbits, and the lives lost in the great battle were resurrected one by one.

Even the fantasy species and dragon spirit species that had been used as ammunition were all successfully revived under the power of this reversal of heaven and earth.

"This is……"

Looking at their resurrected companions, the dragon spirits exchanged glances and, led by the clever dragon, all bowed their heads to Su Mo.

Even if the other party is not the only god, Su Mo's favor is still a great blessing to the dragon spirits who value their companions.

Even the dragon spirit that Jibril personally defeated was resurrected under Su Mo's intervention.

"...It's simply a miracle!"

Xin Ke's gaze towards Su Mo was once again filled with shock.

An isolated resurrection might simply be the result of immense power, but it could also bring all life on the planet back to life, which would absolutely alter the structure of the world.

Only those who understand the structure of the world know how difficult this change is.

In the world of No Game No Life, there is no reincarnation or underworld; all the dead return to the Elf Corridor and cannot be resurrected.

But after Su Mo obtained the Star Cup and became the only god, this world was clearly different from before.

Xin Ke believed that no matter what other gods there were, including herself, even if they obtained the Star Cup and covered the entire world with their own divine essence, they could never change the world like Su Mo did.

If you are the God of War, you can only use the Star Cup to turn the world into hell; if you are the God of Forest, you can only use the Star Cup to turn the world into a jungle; if you are the God of Games, you can only use the Star Cup to turn the world into a game.

These are the most superficial and obvious changes.

Only those who grasp the worldview can truly and profoundly change the world and maintain its operation through their own will.

"Praise be to the Supreme God Su Mo!" "God, have you finally come to save us?" "The great war... is over?" "This is the grace of the One God... Thank you for your mercy!"

Goblins, orcs, humans... all the races, upon seeing their lost companions again, couldn't help but weep with joy.

Even though they had never met, their faith surged and they completely surrendered to this merciful and one God.

The great war lasted for tens of thousands of years. Most races had dreamed of stopping it, but they were swept forward by the tide of history and the desires of the gods, unable to change course.

At this moment, with the selection of the sole god, it not only signifies the defeat of the other gods but also heralds the arrival of a new era.

—The arrival of peace.

"What a beautiful sky!"

Looking up on March 7th, he finally understood what Su Mo meant by the satisfactory scene that would appear later.

The blood-red gloom was swept away, and the ravaged earth was completely healed.

Whether it was the God of War Altshu or other people who had created the planetary scars, they had all healed perfectly without leaving a trace.

The desolate land was filled with greenery, and the concept of nature finally overshadowed the struggle, enveloping the entire planet.

Xin Ke even felt that her power had increased by several times out of thin air.

The whole world seemed to have entered a mythical age, like the Garden of Eden.

Witnessing this earth-shattering change, March 7th hurriedly started taking pictures, wanting to record all the scenery.

The first shot she aimed at was of Su Mo, holding a star cup under the glow of the sunset, facing all living beings in the world.

Holding this artifact that could grant him control over the world, Su Mo pondered for a few seconds before proclaiming his first divine decree to all living beings.

"The great war is over. From now on, killing among intelligent life is forbidden."

Upon hearing this divine decree, the lower and middle classes of life on the entire planet erupted in excitement.

The endangered human species prostrated themselves on the ground, regarding Su Mo as their sole faith.

Most of the stronger races didn't have much of an opinion on this. The dragon spirits, who loved fighting, were almost all dead. The ones who should really be disappointed were the winged races, who had the biggest advantage during the war.

But at this moment, the Skywing girls had no time to care about such trivial matters; they were still immersed in the grief of losing their creator.

That is, Jibril let out a disappointed "Eh".

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