The defeated saint is also on the way to tame the evil god today

　Thus, three thousand years ago at the end of the Age of Gods, Ivramis defeated the Painter of the Strings with a single move of chess, successfully isolating Him from the Planet of Shepherd Light.

　As a result, that civilization developed rapidly and soon expanded to a level where it could once again confront the Star-Smiting Clan.

　But now...

　The String Painter aimed at one of the coordinates and waved his hand gently.

　"boom"

　The torrent of light and darkness swept across the star field in an instant, and the despair that bloomed at the moment of death of those lives merged into a melody, lingering in the old man's ears.

　Incomparable joy filled His thoughts.

　wonderful...

　wonderful!

　boom"

　An ancient civilization spanning several galaxies was destroyed.

　And He simply gave an instruction.

　In this case...

　The old man's gaze turned and fell on the center of the universe, the intersection of countless stars.

　High Heaven.

　Even when viewed from a high-dimensional perspective, the light of the ivory tower is extremely dazzling.

　Let’s do it in one step.

　As long as you can control the king in the ivory tower, you can gain endless power and authority in the small garden universe.

　The String Painter snapped his fingers, and the Star-Shepherding Strings resounded, and deep red threads pierced the high heavens and the ivory tower.

　Deep red ripples rippled in the space, and despite repeated bombardments, the white light of the ivory tower did not diminish at all.

　Not being manipulated?

　The corners of the old man's mouth curled up slightly. He had anticipated this situation a long time ago - the king in the ivory tower is the most powerful god in the world, how could he be easily manipulated?

　He must first be weakened to the point where he is no different from an ordinary creature before we can take advantage of the opportunity.

　Before the release, the Painter of the Strings did not dare to do so. The power of that king was beyond imagination, and there was a reason why all unspeakable things avoided the center of the universe by instinct.

　Therefore, even as powerful as the Painter of the Strings, his territory only remained in the inner circle of the Box Garden Universe and never expanded to the central area.

　But now...it's different...

　An unspeakable thing cannot kill the king...

　Even ten of them can't kill him...

　Even a hundred of them can't kill him...

　What about the thousand?

　What about ten thousand?

　One hundred million!

　One quadrillion!

　that power!

　The String Painter suddenly waved his hand, and the Star-Shepherding String resounded throughout the universe!

　The life force on Muguang Star is simply not enough, so the String Painter directly uses the Miexing Clan as nutrients to supply this supreme string!

　Then....

　All the stars are dyed crimson!

　Those ancient gods began to gather towards the center of the universe, and the storm of chaos resounded throughout the universe!

　“Buzz…Buzz…Buzz…”

　The stars near the center began to go out one after another. They were destroyed by a power that resided in the rules of the world. It was the glory from the ivory tower!

　But those stars! You can’t kill them all!

　If one is destroyed, there are still a hundred, a thousand, or a hundred million!

　That was the chaos born from the underlying logic of this world! But now, they have all returned to order and become puppets of the Shepherd's String!

　Marionettes on stage!

　that power!

　As the stars gathered towards the High Heavens and were destroyed, the surrounding star fields were dyed with rainbow light.

　At this moment, at the corner of the moving star wave...

　A star stopped moving.

　Then, the second one...

　The 30th...

　The millionth...

　All the stars stopped moving and remained fixed in place.

　"?"

　The old man frowned, a hint of confusion between his brows.

　He waved his hand, and the colorful light flashed once again—

　"boom!"

　With the pressure of the Star-Shepherding String, several stars trembled a few times and began to move again.

　But most of them just stayed there, as if the command of the Shepherd's String did not exist.

　"Hehehehe..."

　A low laugh came from behind.

　The old man turned around and saw that the star angel hanging in the air had opened his eyes with a faint smile on his lips.

　"Father God...you...don't understand life..."

　"Why do I need to understand life?" The old man frowned slightly. "If you were a puppeteer, would you understand the puppet you manipulate?"

　"Yeah...you won't..."

　The golden light in Xingmo's pupils flickered:

　"So you lose."

　"buzz"

　The old man's pupils trembled slightly, and colorful light climbed up his body and reached his pupils.

　He felt unbelievable - those ancient beings... almost at the same time... disobeyed him?

　Individually, their wills are insignificant before the String of the Shepherd Star.

　But what about ten?

　What about a hundred?

　What about a thousand?

　What about ten thousand?

　One hundred million!

　One quadrillion!

　"boom"

　Colorful light exploded in the sky above the dark sea of ​​stars. It was a string that was beginning to collapse!

　The Shepherd Star String was shattered by the will of trillions of unspeakable things at the same time and began to disintegrate!

　impossible!

　They... They are unconscious...

　Why would they resist in a similar way?

　"Let me answer your question..."

　Looking at the shattered body of the String Painter, Xingmo spoke softly:

　"The instinct of life... is to move towards freedom..."

　"You long to control everything and manipulate everything with the flow. You deny their instincts."

　"And they...will naturally deny your manipulation..."

　As Xing Mo spoke, cracks began to appear in the dark space.

　Colorful light poured in! That was the will of the ancient beings!

　Their free will is tearing apart the throne of the false god above the tenth dimension!

　"enough!"

　The old man roared, and the connected starlight shone from him.

　It exploded and pierced into the cracks like scattered spider silk!

　Those colorful cracks were instantly dyed silver, and in the sea of ​​stars, stars exploded and headed towards destruction!

　He is the Painter of the Strings!

　From this supreme dimension, He will destroy those stars as if crushing an ant!

　"Why seek your own destruction?"

　"Hehehe..."

　Looking at the starlight exploding from the old man's body, Xingmo smiled again.

　"You don't understand...Father God..."

　"They did not destroy themselves... but..."

　"Like a moth to a flame..."

　"Shut up!"

　The old man swung his hand, and the connected silver starlight instantly pierced Xingmo, trying to pierce her chest!

　The next second, the cracks exploded, and the emerald green aurora instantly collided with the starlight—

　"boom!!!"

　The crimson thread exploded, and the star foam was freed, suspended in the air.

　She turned around and saw Aurora hanging high up in the air—she was here!

　"Guys like you are better at bringing about your own destruction, right?"

　Aurora's smile held a hint of evil.

　"They look down on small flowers and plants... They think they are supreme... They think they will be scared if they burn them, because fire is their natural enemy..."

　"But you never imagined that your fires are not always useful, they are not always fragile."

　"A single plant may be fragile, but a forest can withstand the storm!"

　"boom!!!"

　The colorful light continued to tear apart the highest dimension, and the Shepherd Star String began to break!

　The String Painter seemed to want to stop those wills. Seeing this, Xingmo clenched her hands and held two infinities in her hands.

　"Little Ancestor, we must kill him."

　"Kill me?" A silver light flashed in the old man's eyes. "Hehehehahaha! You overestimate your own abilities!"

　The Starlight Connection exploded from His body, instantly expanding into a giant tree-like silhouette, stabbing at Xingmo and Aurora from infinite directions!