The job change is a bizarre and calamity; the nation begs me to tone it down.

Visibly, countless starships exploded under this apocalyptic impact.

The Divine Court fleet, which was usually so imposing and powerful that it could suppress an entire star field, was now like fallen leaves swept away by the autumn wind.

……

Meanwhile, the massive, planet-like fortress of the Feathered Spirit Nexus was now teetering on the brink of collapse.

The protective barriers on the surface of the fortress have been completely stripped away.

Blinding sparks flashed wildly everywhere, while the energy core that powered the entire fortress was constantly blaring alarms.

Inside the fortress, countless low-ranking officers and logistics personnel who were not allowed to escape stared blankly at the collapsing starry sky and the fleets that vanished in an instant.

At that moment, they did not cry out or scream.

Because their fear had exceeded the limits of what their nerves could bear.

The feeling was as if the world had come to an end, the stars were falling, and the universe was facing its final demise.

"No...this shouldn't be happening..."

On the hub platform, the six ruling elders and the governor of Mondstadt were using all their strength to desperately resist the terrifying pressure that kept sweeping over them.

At this moment, everyone's face was extremely pale, and golden blood kept spilling from their mouths and noses.

In the lull between the shockwaves, they looked up at the almost completely torn-together Dark Obsidian Galaxy and the countless starships disappearing into the sky, and an indescribable despair welled up in their hearts.

As the rulers of Ashmerkrin, they once believed they held the destiny of Starfall in their hands.

Within an orderly universe, they are already considered a powerful force.

But now, reality has taught them a harsh lesson.

This time, they clearly realized that even though their life levels had undergone multiple leaps, what were they compared to this level of attack?

In a battle between gods, mortals are not even qualified to watch!

Even the slightest breeze from the battle was enough to completely erase their civilization and heritage.

"We're finished... Starfall Divine Realm... finished..."

Elder Elena's voice was filled with despair.

The light in their eyes had faded.

"This is... the glory of yesteryear..."

Elder Oleg's eyes were unfocused, and he muttered unconsciously, as if he had completely given up resistance in utter despair.

Snap!

Just then, the last line of defense of the Feather Spirit Nexus completely collapsed.

Immediately following, an aftershock more violent and deadly than any of the previous impacts, carrying with it the dual laws of devouring and annihilation.

It swept towards the platform like a tidal wave.

Feeling the terrifying power that could instantly erase them from their minds, the six ruling elders were left with only a deathly silence.

They didn't even have the strength to let out another sigh; they just numbly awaited death.

There was nothing we could do; the impact was too fast and too strong.

So powerful that they didn't even have time to fully release their despair before their consciousness began to sink into darkness.

However, just as their vision was about to be completely engulfed by that world-destroying light.

Just when they thought they would turn into cosmic dust along with the fortress!

Riglie suddenly caught a glimpse of an unusual color at the edge of his blurry vision.

That was the white-haired girl who called herself "Fool".

Amidst the terrifying aftershocks that utterly shattered even space itself, a petite girl with a lively side ponytail could be seen.

Surprisingly, it remained completely unaffected and stood firmly in place.

The girl turned her head slightly, her crimson eyes glancing indifferently at the six elders kneeling on the ground.

"Wouldn't a coronation battle for the Overlord be far too boring without a few insects clapping in the corner?"

The girl parted her red lips slightly, and her clear and melodious voice actually pierced through the aftershocks that could even devour light.

It clearly reached the ears of Rigley and the others.

The next moment, as everyone's minds nearly stopped in shock, the white-haired girl slowly raised her small hand and, as if tearing a thin piece of paper, gently slashed at the void.

tear it up-

Immediately afterward, just a second before the aftershocks that were powerful enough to destroy the fortress were about to hit them, a spatial rift appeared out of thin air on the platform.

The crack was like a gaping maw, instantly swallowing the six ruling elders and the governor of Mondstadt whole.

Immediately afterwards, the crack closed.

Just as the crack closed, the incredibly violent aftershocks finally slammed into the Feather Spirit Hub.

This massive fortress, which had stood on the edge of the Dark Star System for countless eras and represented the pinnacle of the Divine Court's technology, silently transformed into a collapsing fireball amidst the blinding light.

It eventually disappeared completely into the raging ocean of energy.

……

In the endless sea of ​​stars, there are two completely different forces, yet both of them transcend the laws of the universe.

Just like two tireless ancient behemoths, still tearing and crushing each other in a frenzy.

The entire Dark Star System has been completely wiped out, and every part of space has collapsed.

At this moment, time loses its meaning here, and light is distorted into bizarre bands of color.

At first glance, it seems to be a tug-of-war between evenly matched forces.

The crimson vortex continuously engulfed the black mist, while the black mist, pumped by the End King's core, continued to multiply, corroding Zogra's flesh and blood in reverse.

But only Gu Xu himself knew that the balance of this confrontation had already been tilted in secret.

Yes, he could sense that Zogra's Devouring Authority was vast and its foundation unfathomable.

However, in terms of quality and essence, it has always been suppressed by its own domain of calamity.

It is a natural form of oppression by those in power over those in lower positions.

The authority of the past is the true supreme authority.

Gu Xu slightly raised his chin, his gaze piercing through the thick fog of blood.

It landed on Zogra's gaping maw that stretched all the way to his ears.

"Is this the power of you, a false god??"

"After absorbing the energy from so many star systems, sacrificing hundreds of billions of lives, and creating such a massive spectacle, is this all you've got?"

"hehe……"

Gu Xu chuckled lightly, his laughter filled with disdain: "I thought I was going to run into some tough nuts to crack, but it turns out that the so-called ancient gods... are nothing but empty shells."

These words were like a knife, piercing straight into his heart and also into the depths of Zogra's soul.

It should be noted that Zogra, as an ancient false god who survived Ragnarok, was accustomed to the awe and fear of all things.

Throughout His long life, He witnessed only the destruction of civilizations and the desperate cries of living beings wherever He went.

And now, a human who has stolen the old, fragmented authority has not only blocked His true form from descending, but even dares to mock Him with the tone of a superior looking down on an insect!