Nobody knows how to be a villain better than me.

The ancient serpent gazed at the faintly glowing star-shaped crystals above, shaking its head and muttering complaints as it turned to the side and spoke softly.

"It's our turn."

"Ok!"

A female warrior with white hair, red eyes, and star-like patterns on her skin appeared behind Samael from the sea of ​​stars and nodded emphatically.

Samael took a deep breath and pressed his thumb against the core where the key patterns converged, and endless starlight shot into the sky.

In an instant, two figures bathed in the aurora merged into one, their surfaces adorned with blue and white star-shaped patterns, their eyes like twinkling heterochromatic stars, a towering white colossus standing proudly over ten thousand feet tall!

In an instant, the giant spider, Ort, which was constantly cutting through space and trying to invade the system's core, froze in place as if in standby mode. Human-like fear appeared in its flashing compound eyes, and terrifying memories from the past surged into its mind.

It is Him!

Enemy of civilization, cancer of the stars—the predatory star Wilpa!

“50%…60%…70%…80%…90%…100%！”

"Synchronization rate, critical!"

The clear, cold sound of stars echoed out, and the white giant opened its heterochromatic eyes, raised its arms high above its head, and chanted solemnly, like a song or a poem.

"Infinite light begins with the crown and ends in the kingdom!"

Wisdom, understanding, compassion, severity, beauty, victory, glory, foundation—all are mine! All are light!

Burn with fire, punish with sword!

I will accomplish all good deeds and eradicate all evil deeds; boundless power will flow forth from this point…

As the chanting echoed around, the power accumulated stronger and stronger in the white giant's palm. A beam of flame, compressed to its limit, burned fiercely, transforming into a fiery sword that blazed across the sky, dimming the sun, moon, and stars.

The spreading flames formed the shape of a Kabbalah upside-down tree, its branches reaching across the entire world.

“Father, rise up and scatter the enemy!”

One person's voice, the voice of hundreds of millions, gods, heroes, humans, and aliens, all offer their songs in celebration.

When the flames reached their zenith, transforming into a burning sword, the white colossus descended upon this ravaged and filthy world, delivering the final chapter of judgment!

"Path of the Flaming Sword - Ain-Soph Aur!"

boom!

The next moment, a deafening roar resounded, the sky split open like a mirror, and endless torrents of light burst forth in all directions.

Purify everything, cleanse everything, burn everything away!

He was once a nightmare that brought destruction to this world.

At this very moment, He is the only light of hope on this planet!

The long night fades away, and dawn breaks.

On the ravaged earth, the giant spider, Ort, curled its broken limbs into its abdomen, buried its head in its damaged carapace, and trembled instinctively.

The ominous flower is now just a bare root, its tendrils like those of a limp, dead snake.

The Black Aristotle, with only half its body remaining, crawled on the ground;

The cross was completely flattened, standing there forlornly...

"Click..."

Overwhelmed, the twelve singularities shattered like crystal, layer by layer. Amidst the dazzling patterns of light refracted by the crystal fragments, the terrifying white colossus stood majestically.

That was unparalleled despair.

Yes, unparalleled hope.

In a world reborn from the ashes, the Giant of Light, wielding a blazing sword, unleashes his final judgment upon the lingering survivors of UO.

"Surrender, or—death!"

Chapter 87 Sailing Towards the Other Side with Stars as Our Boat (The End)

As night fell and dawn broke, warm sunlight shone through the thick cumulus clouds, illuminating the golden sand dunes.

"Hey, Samael, this is so much fun!"

A pretty face, still bearing the innocence of a young girl, excitedly leaned forward, strumming the guitar strings with a showy air, the sound waves from the guitar in her arms emitting a deafening noise.

The victim, slumped on the sand, covered his ears, his mouth twitching. Finally, unable to bear it any longer, he weakly waved his hand to drive them away.

"Go, go, let's play."

"Oh!"

The angel uttered a cheerful monosyllable, bowed with an awkward smile, and then, clutching his newly acquired toy, searched for new listeners.

Like an angel fallen to earth.

Long, wavy golden hair, a pure white dress, a near-perfect face, a sweet smile, and a halo above her head. If this isn't an angel, what is?

The only unique thing about her is that she has a pair of golden wings.

"Good morning, everyone."

The girl waved and greeted everyone with a smile.

Several familiar faces, stranded in Xueyuan City, nodded stiffly, forcing smiles that were more like cries, and the sound of their neck bones rubbing together could even be heard.

The CIA agents responsible for clearing the area and transporting supplies stood motionless like rusty machines, with sweat pouring from their foreheads and their gazes unconsciously shifting away, seemingly terrified of being chosen by the girl.

There's no way around it, this angel... is deadly...

After circling around and seeing that no one was paying attention to her, the girl sneaked up to someone and cheerfully made noise.

"..."

Samael pressed his throbbing brow and glared resentfully at his "angel" subordinate who dared to defy him.

Or perhaps—a member of Ultimate One, the embodiment of the 'Heavenly Corpse'.

On the battlefield not long ago, He crushed hordes of manifested heroic spirits and gods with ease, as easily as killing chickens.

Who could have imagined that after submitting to the flesh, they would turn out like this?

The ancient snake grumbled inwardly, its gaze shifting to the side and meeting two emerald green eyes.

In an instant, the cosmic life form with human-like appearance and insect-like features involuntarily shuddered.

Seeing the reaction of the giant spider Ort beside him, Samael nodded in satisfaction, his mood immediately improving.

The creature before us, codenamed "V/V" (the "Heavenly Corpse") and "Olt" (the "Great Spider"), are the two UOs that chose to submit to us in this war.

The remaining five, naturally, lacked the intelligence to communicate and were tactless, so he casually tossed them all away.

I have to say, the [Giant of Light] form is really useful.

Samael muttered to himself, pulling out a blue and white "transformation device," or rather—"alien key"—from his pocket. A pleasant smile unconsciously appeared on his lips as he reminisced about the days when Old Ma would drop equipment.

There are no wrong titles, only wrong names.

The name "Cancer of the Stars," Wilpa, which preys on the wandering star, certainly carries real weight.

After activating the "Alien Key" and merging with Attila to become the Giant of Light, he easily dealt with all the UOs that had descended upon him.

This was by far the easiest victory I've ever won in any doomsday crisis.

Of course, this thing also has a significant drawback.

That is, it consumes too much energy and charges too slowly.

It was left in the inner sea of ​​the star for more than ten years before it barely reached the level where it could be activated, and even then, it could only maintain its power for three minutes.

Charging for over a decade only provides three minutes of battery life; that's really a rip-off.

Otherwise, I would have already used it to crush all the gods.

Samael looked at the now-dimmed alien key in his hand, sighed helplessly, and casually tossed it back into the inner sea of ​​the star to recharge.

"You can keep the ringleader to boost your performance, but I'll send the two accomplices to Chaldea; I'll have a use for them."

"it works?"

Diana turned to look at her elderly father, her expression somewhat subtle, but she didn't say much. She simply instructed her fellow agents to escort Tesla and the few surviving American soldiers into the car.

She herself, accompanied by a certain "ahoge killer" and a certain "Jedi Knight," headed towards the teleportation magic circle leading to Chaldea.

With the great spider Ort having submitted, the several heroic spirits who had been given titles by it naturally re-manifested under the miracle.

What awaits these criminals is, of course, the maximization of resource utilization.

However, Samael and Diana seem to have slightly different understandings of its specific usage.

Oh well, I'm used to it...

Samael sighed, too lazy to correct his daughter's misunderstanding of him, and leaned back on the beach, ready to quietly enjoy a few minutes of leisure.

But before he could close his eyes, a blurry yet enormous shadow was projected from the starry sky. A crimson, fiery celestial body, seemingly writhing in the void, was slowly devouring the breaking light of dawn.

Suddenly, the ancient serpent opened its cross-shaped star-like eyes and looked toward the source of the devouring light.

It was a planet-like celestial body.

It was brownish-red all over, as if it were rusted, and had no other features except for the hill-like spherical protrusions... But these hill-like protrusions were wriggling, as if some kind of life was dragging the planet through the void.

The planet's surface will not writhe, will not crack randomly, and will not spread thousands of miles, revealing the pale, luminous substance beneath the surface.

Moreover, beneath that vast ocean of liquid iron, a giant, dark red eye is slowly opening!

At the same time, the ground trembled again, and a wet, sticky murmur mixed with the sound of the seawater flowing into Samael's brain, stirring it up.

In the darkness, he seemed to hear a voice.

"I'a I'a.Cthulhu Fhatgn! Ph'nglui mglw'nafh Cthulhu R'lyeh wgah'nagl fhtagn..."

Samael instantly became alert, immediately stood up from the sand, his expression shifting between anger and uncertainty.

Again!

"This planet is now under the spotlight; you have nowhere to escape."

Francesca on the Sand Tower no longer harbored her former schadenfreude; she simply recounted her story with deep feeling.

"For the universe, destruction and chaos are the true essence, while prosperity and order are incompatible and malignant tumors."

Having witnessed everything, the "audience" sighed, glanced at the Best Actor with a low voice, and seemed somewhat disheartened.

"Even if you want to resist, do you still have the strength? Give up..."

Samael frowned and ignored him, his gaze sweeping over the ravaged land, over the exhausted heroes and gods, over himself who was nearing his limit and the two UOs who were also left with only a sliver of blood. His brain was racing.

What other options are there? What other options are there...?

A hot wind swept across the sand dunes, causing the pages of a book buried in the gravel to rustle.

This is an absurd story spanning three universes, an adventure tale of pioneering civilization.

As if guided by some unseen force, Samael lowered his head, his gaze falling on the last line of the conclusion.

May this journey ultimately lead to the stars!

In a daze, a sense of enlightenment crept into his heart. Samael relaxed his brow and beckoned with his fingers to summon the loving figure crowned with the touch of the emerald green earth.

"Mother Goddess, I beg you!"

As divine will merged, Tiamat, the Mother of Origin, nodded gently, looking with heartache at the ravaged planet and the weary and fearful children, humming a song to soothe their souls.

"La——La——La——"

The mother in the new world rocked the cradle by the bedside, soothing her babies to sleep.

At the same time, endless streams of black mud surged forth from the Azure Star Sea, displaying the majestic form of the fully-fledged dragon to this planet that had regained its tranquility.

100 km... 200 km... 300 km... 15000 km!

Its verdant wings slowly unfurled, covering the entire sky and sheltering the planets under their protection.

This is not okay...

Samael chuckled and shook his head, slightly raising his hand. Golden chains shot out from the sea of ​​stars, binding the primordial goddess Tiamat tightly to the planet that served as her cradle and the mother of all life.