Nobody knows how to be a villain better than me.

But then, the thousands of light spears that fell from the sky plowed the ground seven or eight times in the blink of an eye, causing the newly healed earth to crack again.

Ort, who was at the forefront of the attack, let out a shrill roar amidst the billowing smoke and dust.

As the crystal dust scattered, the hard shell, which did not belong to any matter on Earth, was riddled with light spears, making it look like a hedgehog, its appearance miserable, as if the blue-green blood of burning crystals was gushing from the wounds.

Eight pairs of compound eyes glared angrily at the blazing white light in the sky, a deep sense of dread reflected in the depths of their pupils.

The monster that suddenly appeared before them was like a porcupine running into a spider, easily breaking through its layers of reinforced barriers.

The roles of prey and hunter are fundamentally unequal.

But the pride of being at the top of the food chain made Ort show no signs of backing down. Instead, the repeated blows he suffered stirred up the ferocity in his genes.

In an instant, the giant spider's eight pairs of compound eyes flashed with a ferocious light, and the blue-green blood flowing from its wound suddenly burst into flames, melting the light spear on its back.

"Roar!"

Immediately, a high-pitched roar came from Olt's abdominal cavity, and the crystal-solidified world shattered into countless large and small chips.

hum! ! !

The sound waves travel to these crystals, causing a series of resonances and hums, creating a peculiar crystal tremor phenomenon that causes ripples to spread throughout the space like water.

Wherever it passed, all matter turned to dust.

"Humph! It's too much!"

The provoked white giant snorted coldly, the surrounding flames pulsed violently, and he crossed his arms and swung them down, causing magic arrays to appear all around him, forming something like armbands.

Tsk tsk tsk!

The next moment, a pair of fists enveloped in blazing white flames struck out hundreds of times with lightning speed, causing the surrounding space that was rippling to collapse and explode violently, instantly offsetting the impact of the "crystal tremor".

But just as the crystal dust was falling everywhere, a transparent light and shadow, as clear as crystal, suddenly appeared to the side of the white giant. Its three pairs of hind limbs were in a forceful, leaping posture, while its pair of ferocious forelegs stabbed fiercely into the white giant's waist and abdomen.

"puff!"

That invisibility ability, similar to optical camouflage, actually shielded the white giant's perception. Even though Marduk instinctively dodged, he couldn't avoid having two hideous gashes ripped open in his abdomen by those two large forelegs.

"Go away!"

Marduk, enraged that his perfect, divine body was injured once again, clasped his hands together, and slammed the giant spider into the ground.

boom!

In an instant, a roar like that of an asteroid falling echoed throughout the entire Crystal Valley. The giant spider, deeply embedded in a crater hundreds of kilometers in diameter, had its back deeply dented and its crystalline carapace shattered, making it look extremely pitiful.

But just as insects have a tenacious vitality, the Olt, as a Protoss, also has amazing defensive and regenerative abilities. It quickly absorbed the surrounding transformed crystal dust, repaired its injuries, and became lively and energetic again.

Immediately afterwards, the two colossi, their ferocity aroused, engaged in an even more brutal battle.

Even with the world-class domain of Crystal Valley, an alien space, sealing it off, the aftershocks of the battle between the two giants inevitably reached beyond the barrier, causing the chaotic sky on the Sea of ​​Nothingness to expand and contract, and the four elements of earth, fire, wind, and water to surge endlessly.

boom!

After blasting Ort back into the ground once more, Marduk, now bearing dozens of bite and tear marks on his body, watched as time ticked by and the monster on the other side seemed capable of continuing its rampage. His eyes flashed, and his expression hardened.

"Idiot, you asked for this!"

"Roar……"

As if sensing some intense danger, Ort pawed at the ground with his hind legs, and a mass of crystal walls gathered in front of him as he lowered his head and growled.

"This was originally prepared as a weapon to burn the World Tree. Since you are blocking my path, you shall take your place!"

The white colossus spoke in a chilling tone, raising his hand in a gesture of grasping, his cold and solemn voice like thunder.

"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 and eradicate all evil; boundless power will flow forth from here—the Path of the Flaming Sword!

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.

At the same time, on the Sea of ​​Nothingness, a beam of fire shot out from the tip of the Kabbalah Tree of Life, instantly igniting the entire realm through its branches. The ten heavens trembled, and the angels remaining within them suddenly disintegrated.

"Father, rise up! Come!"

Even as they twisted and shattered in the flames, the angels still sang their final, stirring songs, until they became kindling, which made the flames that ignited the Kabbalah Tree of Life burn ever brighter.

The flames condensed to their extreme, transforming into a burning sword that descended from the sky, slashing directly at the crystalline spatial node that expanded and contracted at different times.

boom!

The next moment, a deafening roar resounded, the sky shattered like a mirror, and countless fragments of crystal shot out in all directions.

boom!

Immediately afterwards, the severed limbs curled up in its abdomen, its head buried in a disc-shaped object within its broken carapace, emitting black smoke, and plunged into the sea of ​​nothingness, never to return.

Amidst the dazzling patterns of light refracted by the crystal, the terrifying white colossus once again stood proudly on the sea of ​​nothingness, appearing before the gods and humans.

That was unparalleled despair!

So, even Olt lost?

Samael's brows furrowed, his heart clenched, and his last glimmer of hope was extinguished by the cruel reality.

To be honest, he really hoped that the giant spider would have the last laugh. At least this thing was relatively lazy, and although it was also a time bomb, it wouldn't destroy the world so easily.

But even Gaia was defeated. How could Oort, playing away from home, possibly defeat the wandering star that had destroyed countless civilizations?

However, what Samael did not expect was that this ending would come so quickly.

He was almost there, but the thing he had the fairies prepare was still not finished.

The situation is not optimistic.

Chapter 243 Hope in Despair

Fortunately, even a fallen camel is bigger than a horse; Olt is, after all, a Mercury Star Spirit, a genuine UO.

Therefore, even though Marduk had dealt with the giant spider blocking his way, he still suffered multiple damages. Nearly 70% of his star ring had broken apart, and even the star patterns on his body had dimmed, indicating that he had also suffered considerable losses.

Secondly, the mighty army of angels, after a series of attritions and Marduk's own devouring, was almost wiped out and could no longer fully restrain the power of the Ten Ages of Gods.

Currently, the various divine generations are finally able to free up their resources to join him in resisting the invasion of this white giant.

It's a drop in the ocean, but it's better than nothing.

Just as Samael was deep in thought, his brow furrowed in contemplation, Marduk, who was a few beats slower to react, recovered slightly from his severe injury and looked down with a chilling gaze at the World Tree, which was burning and beginning to crumble, yet still supporting the heavens and the earth.

It's time for everything to end!

Insects, prepare for the end of the world, the twilight of the gods!

The white giant's arms were outstretched, and the terrifying magic circle reassembled and solidified, focusing menacingly on the World Tree.

"Heimdall!"

Seeing that annihilation was about to befall him, Samael's forehead veins bulged, and he turned his head and roared at the flashing magic circle behind him.

Instantly, the guardian god wearing the horned helmet gritted his teeth and opened the rainbow bridge, projecting two colorful beams of light onto the empty sea.

"Roar! Roar!"

Instantly, a ferocious roar came from within the light screen. A burning giant and a growling black venomous dragon broke free from the rune chains binding them and unleashed ether in all directions.

Surtur, the fire giant king, and Nidhogg, the poison dragon, are the two strongest calamity beasts in the Norse Age of Gods, besides the three siblings, Samael.

However, they clearly lacked the intelligence and negotiating skills of Samael, and were therefore imprisoned one after another.

Now, the two ferocious beasts have become rare cannon fodder, thrown in front of the white giant to shield him from harm.

After suffering repeated setbacks, Marduk lost his patience and became extremely aggressive, focusing his fire on the two unfortunate men without hesitation.

But after only four or five rounds, Surt and Nidhogg, who had just been released to get some fresh air, before they could even curse and accuse the snake of its treachery, were torn to pieces and burned to ashes by the ferocious white giant.

However, this delay freed the gods, who, under the leadership of the ten great gods, launched a desperate charge towards the white giant, trying to prevent the monster from activating its Noble Phantasm.

Tsk tsk tsk!

Even so, tens of thousands of magical beams still shot out from the star ring array surrounding the white giant, sweeping across the sky.

Fallen Valkyries, heartbroken Nymphs, shattered Heroic Spirits, decapitated Gods... one pioneer after another, like fallen comets, fell in droves from the pale sky, crashed into the void of the sea, and dissipated as pure spiritual particles.

But the soaring dragon riders, the roaring berserkers, the soaring sun ships, the deep-sea fleets breaking through the waves... one successor after another, resolutely filled the gaps and bravely moved forward.

This is a battle for survival that no one can escape, a war in which we rely on each other to reclaim our future!

"A bunch of suicidal fools, turn to ashes!"

The white colossus, surrounded by enemies, was enraged. Streams of magical energy, radiating astonishing heat, raged unrestrainedly, reaping the lives on the planet that dared to resist.

Watching the swarms of moths drawn to the flames and burned to ashes in the blazing fire, Samael's eyes turned bloodshot, the flames in them undiminished, drying the tears of turmoil and sorrow. He stared intently at the pale sea, his fingers piercing his palms, motionless, like a frozen sculpture.

Before long, the unsustainable attack gradually slowed down, and the white giant, now free to do so, became so enraged that he could no longer contain his killing intent. Billions of light bands frantically converged and reassembled, forming a crown-shaped ring once again, preparing to deliver the final blow to the remnants of this planet.

"Despair! Repent! Be the witness that your journey has come to an end, that the twilight of the gods has arrived, that human history has come to a close. The moment my great work of reforging this star is completed!"

With a ferocious expression, Marduk raised his arms high, as if embracing the new life of the world.

The gods, now sparsely populated and exhausted from repeated battles, were powerless to stop the devastating white halo from rising behind Marduk. They could only close their eyes in anguish, unable to bear witnessing their inevitable end.

Just then, a desolate and distant song came from the empty sea.

"The Most High Eternal Heaven thanks you for your grace in bringing forth the warriors of God."

Attila, the eagle of the steppe, our invincible king.

Your longsword, overwhelms all dark spirits.

Your whip, helps us win fertile pastures.

The Whip of God strikes fear into the hearts of enemies and makes even the wildest beasts kneel in submission!

Your radiance shines upon us, the meek.

"Completely destroy the rebellious tribe, raise the banner of victory, and fulfill our auspicious wishes..."

The song grew louder and louder, and the white giant's left eye, which had remained silent throughout, suddenly emitted a faint golden-blue light. The figure curled up in the light membrane shook violently, and its arms, which were gathering countless magic circles, trembled incessantly.

And that towering head, uncontrollably stiff, turned to gaze at the source of the sound.

A tattered ark drifted on the pale, empty sea. Sorrowful Hun women and frail old men, unable to walk, embraced a group of children no taller than a cartwheel, enduring instinctive tremors as they rowed closer to the giant, singing tribal songs and calling upon the king who had once saved them from fire and water.

Their fathers and brothers all died in battle to protect the land left by the king; their grasslands were burned in flames; their cattle, sheep, and possessions are gone forever…

In this world, they are the last bloodline and the last trace of the Hunnic people.

O King, if you can hear me, please open your eyes and lead us into true paradise...

In an instant, the golden-blue flame in the white colossus's left eye pulsed violently, its uncontrollable power raging against the bindings of the covenant, attempting to break free.

"Get away! Get away!"

The light patterns on the white giant's body shattered one after another, causing him to cover his left eye with one hand in great alarm. He avoided the elderly, weak, women, and children on the ship like the plague.

"By the Eternal Heaven above, Your Majesty! Please open your eyes! The grasslands are gone, the tribes are gone, without you, we cannot survive..."

The elderly reached out their hands in sorrow, the women wiped away their tears in grief, and the children huddled in the arms of their elders, their eyes wide with bewilderment as they fearfully observed this unrecognizable world.

"You think your mere weapons can sway me? How laughable!"

Marduk struggled to stabilize the raging ether, his surging inner power frantically suppressing another rising force within him. At the same time, he angrily raised his right arm, his sinister eyes fixed on the ants causing the disturbance at his feet, his killing intent palpable.

"Die, bug!"

Just as the colossal hand was about to smash into the ark with overwhelming force, a sharp, piercing sound suddenly erupted, penetrating straight through the chest of the white giant.

"Law, Flame of Destiny—Suppress!"

At this moment, the long-awaited roar thundered, and the raging flames of destiny burned fiercely, forming an inverted cross-shaped flame that tightly bound the white giant's limbs.

not good!

Marduk felt a sudden sense of alarm and instinctively struggled desperately.

Puff puff puff!

On Avalon Island, amidst the fierce clash of divine power, Samael's outstretched arm burst into clouds of blood mist. He knelt on the stone slab, vomiting blood, and two shocking lines of bloody tears welled up in his eyes.

Even so, the ancient serpent stubbornly resisted Marduk's struggles and gritted its teeth, letting out hysterical roars.

"Now!"