Nobody knows how to be a villain better than me.

How is Gaia?

Just as Aurora, having received her orders, was preparing to descend from the pillar of light to continue leading the six fairy clans in their arduous work, Samael frowned and asked in a cold voice.

"Lord Star Spirit is still asleep..."

Aurora hurriedly shook her head, her amber eyes filled with a hint of worry.

Beneath that deep blue pillar of light, one could vaguely see countless points of light converging, like a radiant river flowing through the inner sea of ​​stars, connected to the roots of the World Tree. The surging ether was nourishing this divine tree that supported heaven and earth.

Moreover, the light-shaped embryo in the inner sea of ​​that star, resembling a root nodule, was surrounded and enveloped by the veins of the World Tree, with Gaia curled up inside, like a sleeping baby in the embrace of the planet.

“However, we have already tested it. With the powers you have been granted, the power of the Great Source can be channeled into that thing!”

Aurora's further comments finally eased Samael's gloomy expression.

It's only half a day, maybe... I can hold on!

But in a sudden thought, the billions of light bands that converged from the surface of the void coalesced into a dazzling ring-shaped crown, forming a new sun amidst the chaos!

Chapter 239 The Number One Troll

At the same time, the white giant, freed from the twelve spears at the end, opened its eyes and faced the stubborn maggots on the surface, its arms outstretched, solemnly announcing the end of the world.

"Spiritual particles converge, divine power is replenished, the world is already decaying, destruction is rebirth!"

In an instant, countless magic circles, large and small, interlocked and meshed in front of the white giant's arms, like tightly rotating gears.

Densely packed and countless.

"You parasites infesting this planet, taste the power of the light of creation! Genesis Canal, travel light-years backward! —Ain-Soph Aur (Infinite Light)!"

Immediately afterwards, layers of light patterns pulsated, and the compressed etheric light clusters, like countless comets, descended upon the Earth's skies.

laugh! laugh! laugh! laugh!

Immediately, the blazing arc of light trailed a long tail of flame, tearing through the gloomy sky of the abandoned world.

That sharp whistling sound was like the lament of the universe;

Those narrow streaks of light resembled the tear tracks of stars.

boom! boom! boom! boom!

In an instant, the polar meteor shower plummeted from the sky, tearing through the World Tree's light membrane and striking its branches.

Instantly, many branches of the World Tree shattered, and the ten generations of gods that held them together collapsed, cities fell, rivers and seas boiled, and tectonic plates tore apart. Countless lives were instantly reduced to ashes in the intense white light of the explosion.

Each fragment of the divine world, like a piece of crystal jade, reflects the desolate and deadly apocalyptic scene. It breaks off from the main body of the World Tree and shoots out in all directions, gradually being engulfed and eroded by the tide of nothingness, and decomposed into spiritual particles for absorption.

The fall of every fragment of the world foreshadows the annihilation of tens of thousands of lives.

too strong!

This single blow nearly destroyed the entire World Tree defense system!

On Avalon Island, Samael watched as the pale light expanded further, covering nearly two-thirds of the Earth's surface with a projection of stars. His pupils contracted sharply, and his heart sank to the bottom.

It’s over! It's all over!

Upon catching a glimpse of this horrifying sight, Aurora's mind conjured up the image of fairies being lined up and taken to be sacrificed to the heavens. Her face turned pale, and she appeared utterly distraught.

There's no way we can win...

Even if we build that thing, we still have no chance of winning...

Moreover, let alone building it, they can't even hope to finish it by sunset.

Just as Aurora was in shock, a soft whisper came from Avalon Island.

"Old man!"

Aurora stiffly turned her jade-like neck and was shocked to see, from behind the man, in the air that rippled like water, a swordsman with a skull mask who appeared silently, exuding an ominous and deathly aura.

When did he sneak in? How come we didn't even notice...?

In a daze, Aurora, who had just experienced a series of shocks, began to have some confusion in her thoughts, and stared blankly at the sudden appearance of the skeleton swordsman.

"If these fairies are lazy, or fail to finish that thing before sunset, then slaughter them all as a sacrifice to the heavens!"

The ancient serpent glanced up at Aurora in the water, its unrestrained malice causing the self-possessed and elegant wind fairy to shiver.

"when!"

The jet-black greatsword, exuding an aura of death, slammed heavily into the ground, embedding itself in a crevice in the rock. A fierce flame ignited in the eyes of the assassin beneath the skull mask, and a solemn murmur echoed, like the pronouncement of death itself.

"Having made this promise, this sword will surely carry it out!"

I...

Feeling as if swords were already at her neck and her life was in imminent danger, Aurora could hardly maintain her composure and had an urge to curse. The grief and indignation she felt from being oppressed instantly overshadowed the fear of the impending apocalypse.

What did we do to deserve this? All they do is target and persecute us demons, right?

However, before Aurora could utter a word of accusation, Samael had already condensed dark flames into a spear, transformed scales into armor, and taken up metal wings. With a solemn murmur, he rose and moved forward.

"Alright, you keep an eye on this place and on them. I'll hold Wilpa back and buy you some last bit of time!"

Watching the figure break through the World Tree's light membrane and fly towards the white giant, he solemnly nodded, offering his highest respect.

Respectfully bidding farewell to Your Majesty, may you return in triumph...

At that moment, on the pale, empty surface of the earth, gates of heaven opened one after another, and many remaining angels surrounded the majestic white giant, burning fiercely and dancing joyfully.

Their Lord has awakened, and there is no longer any stumbling block that can stop His steps.

The world will face judgment, and the day the planet is rebuilt is today!

The angels, in a collective climax, like tamed hyenas, surrounded the white giant, diligently and humbly leading him toward the trunk of the World Tree, singing hymns of praise.

"Holy! Holy! Holy! The Lord is the Almighty, who was, and is, and is to come!"

His glory will cover the whole earth; he will reign over the nations!

King of Kings! Saint of Saints!

Hallelujah! Hallelujah!

However, a figure with twelve jet-black wings on its back emerged from the sky in front, rippling like waves. Its serpentine eyes narrowed, and it sneered mockingly.

"Marduk, we meet again. By the way, aren't you tired of hearing all this flattery all the time?"

"Blasphemy!"

"Blasphemy!"

"Blasphemy!"

Such arrogant and biting sarcasm enraged the many seasoned sycophants around the White Giant, who rushed forward in fury.

"You guys are too noisy!"

Samael pointed his spear forward, his divine power surging. The angels were as if they had fallen into purgatory, instantly crushed by billions of tons of pressure, reduced to scattered stardust and light, drifting away with the wind.

Now the world is finally at peace!

The ancient snake picked at its ear, its brow unfurrowing. It felt much more comfortable now that there were no more buzzing flies around.

"You bastard, how dare you appear before me?"

The white colossus instinctively stopped in its tracks, the blazing white light in its right eye trembling violently. It coldly stared at its nemesis, which was the size of an insect, with a sinister grin on its face.

"Rest assured, I will forgive your insolence and spare your life until the very end, so you can witness firsthand how everything you care about will be destroyed one by one! Ahahahaha!"

"Oh, that's good. I didn't mean anything by it, just wanted to see your claws from back then. Do they still hurt? Also, I find your Fate Tablets very useful... Since you're already here, why are you being so polite..."

Samael glanced at the right hand of the blazing white light with a smirk, a smile playing on his lips, his sarcasm palpable.

Enemies meeting are bound to be filled with hatred, and a snake's bite can penetrate to the bone; how much more so when the person before him is his nemesis who has repeatedly thwarted his plans.

With his sharp tongue, Samael made Marduk's face twitch and turn as black as the bottom of a pot with just a few words.

Then, the ancient snake thought for a moment and gave a heartfelt piece of advice.

"Oh, right, speaking of bloodlines, after you and Wilpa unite, even your identities as a [god] and an [earth creature] will be questionable. Don't call yourself a bastard anymore; it's bad luck to introduce yourself like that. Just keep it to yourself..."

"you wanna die!"

Arrogant and sensitive, Marduk's anger reached its peak, and he was instantly enraged, letting out a deafening roar.

"arouse!"

In an instant, the berserk white giant spread its arms, and intersecting ring-shaped light patterns, like thousands of focused cannon muzzles, appeared in front of the monster.

"Damn serpent! Die, die, die!"

Curses filled with countless resentments and malice transformed into beams of magical power, pouring down on Samael like a torrential downpour.

Tsk, their mental defenses are too weak. This is nothing. I haven't even used 30% of the power I had when I fought against everyone on Tieba back in the day.

The title of "Number One Troll" is not just a hollow one.

Samael shook his head mockingly, like a fish darting through a sudden rainstorm, fighting and retreating.

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Chapter 240 I'd Rather Teach Me to Scam the World

boom! boom! boom! boom!

In a pale void, the celestial being descended, as if accepting a pilgrimage, with outstretched arms, and stepped forward. The dense magic arrays converging on both sides shot out blazing bands of light. Wherever the chilling spears of light passed, the world was devastated and everything was destroyed.

With his extraordinary senses as a snake and incredible intuition, Samael did his best to find a gap to escape through the crisscrossing jungle of light spears before they could encircle him, constantly adjusting his posture as he moved through.

Even so, the ancient serpent still didn't shut its mouth, incessantly poking at Marduk's scars in his ear, which made the "omniscient and omnipotent god" even more agitated, his eyes spitting fire, wishing he could crush the flea in front of him a hundred or eighty times.

In an instant, the attack became even more frenzied, and almost everywhere you looked, the screen was filled with intense white light.

Faced with the overwhelming light spears, the ancient serpent was in grave danger, like a small boat sailing on a stormy sea, in danger of capsizing at any moment. This made the members of the Ten Generations of Gods feel their hearts clench and their sweat pour down their backs.

However, Samael was somewhat relieved about this; it was better to use himself as a target than for Marduk to target the immovable World Tree.

On the one hand, it is common knowledge that moving targets are harder to hit than stationary targets.

On the other hand, the World Tree can no longer withstand a second impact of the previous intensity. If the Ten Ages of Gods, which are maintained by this, are in imminent danger, Samael will have no choice but to stand up and fight.

This is what is known as "attacking the enemy and forcing them to defend," which puts oneself in an even more passive position.

left!

Just as Samael was momentarily distracted, a beam of magical energy radiating terrifying heat pierced through him diagonally, causing him to instinctively dodge to the side.

But then, his hair stood on end, his pupils shrank to the size of pinholes, and his scalp tingled.

Up!

In an instant, several "Swords of Damocles" rained down from above, forcing the ancient serpent, unable to dodge in time, to tuck its spear under its arm and sweep it across the air, shattering the streaks of light.

boom!

Amidst a deafening roar like a star exploding, Samael was blasted a hundred miles away by the recoil; his metallic wings scattered, and his arm bones were nearly shattered.

withdraw!

Wounded, the ancient serpent immediately rammed into a floating fragment of a divine era behind it, temporarily avoiding the attack and buying time for its immortality to repair its injuries.

"You bedbug, don't even think about escaping!"

Marduk roared in fury, and the white giant immediately charged into the new battlefield.

Within the fragments of the Age of Gods lies a vast blue sea.

Because it was stripped from the main body of the World Tree and eroded by the tide of nothingness, the laws of this world could no longer be maintained.

The etheric storm in the sky was relentless, the sea was churning up waves hundreds of meters high, and the underwater volcano was erupting violently, spewing toxic smoke and billowing dust in all directions.

Looking out, the sea was littered with the corpses of marine creatures with deformed cysts, and the cities with Greek-style architecture among the islands had all collapsed. The dead were buried under the ruins, and almost no life remained. Everywhere was a scene of apocalypse.

However, before Samael could linger in sorrow for long, the raging thunderstorm and gale in the sky were instantly torn apart by hundreds of beams of light.

Boom boom boom!

The next moment, a beam of light descended from the sky, piercing the sea surface like a knife cutting through butter, and stabbing into the earth's crust, triggering an even larger earthquake. Thick magma gushed from the fissures in the earth and poured into the sea, causing the entire seawater to boil violently, like a pot of boiling soup.

"Got you, bug!"