I am the savior, do you have any objection?

"No, the trials are there because God is trying to help humanity, and we just don't believe that you have the ability to solve things that we can't."

However, I'm not here to discuss these matters with you. I hope to negotiate with you on behalf of the Celestial Realm..."

Halfway through his speech, White Yaksha, who suddenly felt that a certain seal had been broken, looked to the north in astonishment.

Chapter 537 A Fierce Battle!

"what?"

White Yaksha felt a tightness in her scalp.

Azdakhaha! He broke the seal!

Completely confused about what was happening, although they knew that the approaching utopia would bring about an earlier calamity, the timing shouldn't be now.

The Little Garden's attitude towards trials it couldn't overcome has always been to procrastinate as much as possible. The fact that this situation has occurred now is definitely because someone has released the sealed Demon King.

If White Yaksha could revert to her original form as the Primordial Star, she wouldn't be afraid even when facing Azdakar. However, if she were to forcibly transform and unleash her full power, she would essentially be joining humanity's final trial.

We must find a way to start the game, waiting for support from the various communities in the Little Garden, and there's also Izayoi Sakamaki, who, despite having modified cells, is still a pure human. Only he…

However, in White Demon's line of sight, she suddenly caught sight of a rapidly moving shadow moving forward.

Somewhat incredulous, she turned around and discovered that the demon king who had previously appeared as a child was now lying on the ground, covered in blood, and the man who had been talking to him had disappeared.

"There's a limit to how much you can disobey us! We've already said it! We simply don't believe that someone like you, who doesn't even dare to go to the top floor, can solve a problem we can't solve..."

White Demon immediately launched himself into the air, instantly traversing all obstacles in the miniature world at 0.1 times the speed of light.

But what she saw before her silenced her and made her eyes widen.

As the earthquake and the erupting volcano rose, the legendary king who was destined to transform into a dragon, one of the pillars of mythology, bearing the seals of thousands of gods, slowly crawled out. At this moment, the entangled phantom behind him was transforming into millions of pitch-black ninjas, sweeping everything indiscriminately.

It wasn't the enormous size of those monsters; at first glance, they looked like small giants.

The three pure white dragon heads looked as if they had been pierced by something, and the muscular body exuded power. The fragments of shackles on his body did not diminish the impact he brought.

Whether it's a benevolent god or an evil god, just seeing that appearance, seeing that body, will evoke a feeling in one's heart: "Ah! The purest evil in the world is right here!"

That's right, this is absolute evil, one of the two major eschatologies, and the true result that Kree wanted to achieve with this attack.

Meanwhile, in front of the white dragon, the small beast on its shoulder had disappeared, and the man holding the iron rod was casually deflecting the seemingly boundless shadow blades.

How could we possibly withstand it?

That's a physical body with a three-digit rating, a trial that even all the gods in the heavens couldn't withstand.

The person standing in front of him should only make him stronger, because he is absolute evil. There is good and evil in all actions, and the same is true of power. Absolute evil is the darkest and most extreme aspect of all things, something that exists only in the concept. No matter how powerful the enemy is in front of evil, evil should have a corresponding power.

Even if the being before him is one that rejects spiritual power, even if he cannot understand or replicate the opponent's power, Avesta should at least create abilities similar to the opponent's.

What the gods feared most was this scenario. If such a powerful being stood on the opposite side of evil, it wouldn't be surprising if Azdakar destroyed the Garden of Eden. At that point, forget about the various saviors prepared by the gods; once this defensive force that destroyed the Garden of Eden went to torture humanity, everything would be over. Even the omnipotent realms at the top would not be able to avoid their demise.

However, the current evenly matched situation is far beyond the understanding of the gods, which means that "good that extends a helping hand from the outside" should be completely suppressed by "absolute evil".

However, if these observers' thoughts were heard by Kree or Azdakha, the two would probably scoff at the gods' ignorance.

Representations and symbols are, frankly speaking, things that use worldviews to enhance power. Weren't those demon kings, who also symbolized the end of the world, also defeated?

At this moment, the dragon's head, pierced by the pillar, was turning. As dusk approached, under the still hazy moonlight, it did not resemble naturally growing "wings" unfolding.

Six dragon eyes, resembling ominous stars and as red as jade, are locking onto their target.

“I have heard what you just said. I do not know your origin, but what you said is correct. Trials and tests are nothing more than the cause sown by the so-called gods and the result they have obtained. And the result is too powerful, so they give it the name of test. How ridiculous and cowardly! You who come from the outside world hoping to lend a helping hand to people!”

Why aren't you using your full power? The demon king you seek to defeat is right before you.

Swing your weapon; perhaps that power I do not understand will have even a one in ten thousand chance of shattering my head.

With each word came an explosion of power; the banner of Absolute Evil fluttered behind the three-headed dragon, and the clouds in the sky were blown away in all directions.

At this moment, Kerry finally made a move to resist those outside the blade.

"Alright, then let me try my best."

The miniature garden moved; the entire vast miniature garden began to tremble under the expanding microcosm of Krina.

Some deities who possess sovereignty over the sun even feel that their sovereignty is being used by others, and they are powerless to do anything about it.

The sixth speed in the universe is the maximum speed achievable in this world, enough to surpass the speed of light, but Kree's speed will only be faster than that.

With a sweeping motion from bottom to top, the staff easily broke through the protective structure built by countless shadows and struck the dragon's head in the middle.

But the moment Kree unleashed his speed, it seemed that the opponent's ability was activated. Although the principles were completely different, those gods whose observational abilities had surpassed those of light could still see the dragon's eyes moving before it was hit.

He could see it, and perhaps even react, but he chose to take the hit.

The immense impact caused the dragon to smash several stars that dotted the sky in an instant. The force rose from the ground, and if it weren't for those guys on the top floor guarding the axis of the miniature garden, this one blow would probably have shattered the stage of the miniature garden, which is the size of a star, by this enthusiastic performer.

Black Rabbit immediately knelt down and prayed. Izayoi Sakamaki, who was present at the scene, felt for the first time in her life what it felt like to have an enemy stronger than herself. She stood on the ground with a smile, her fists clenched and cracking, filled with a violent fighting spirit.

"Good! This lizard demon king and that white-haired demon king are really interesting!"

White Yaksha stared blankly at the two people rising into the air above the stage, somewhat at a loss.

This is the second time Kree has fully unleashed his Hades cosmos since leaving Rick.

The purple light completely covered Kerry's eyes, and the sun in the miniature garden seemed to be eclipsed by a huge celestial body that shouldn't exist.

The three-headed dragon's incredibly fast claws kept grabbing, but before it could even get close to Kree, it was constantly bounced off by the irresistible force in the air. In an instant, it could blast the enemy thousands of miles away, but the enemy would reappear on the battlefield the next moment.

Meanwhile, Kree, who was being attacked at will, clenched his fist. The stick had disappeared at some point, and Kree's fist was filled with a massive amount of underworld energy.

This move is similar to Hades' Eternal Eclipse, a completely new mobilization of the cosmic power to unleash a strike comparable to the Big Bang.

The principle is actually simpler than the Killing Whale Fist: there are no techniques involved; you simply mobilize everything you can and unleash the attack.

[Large White Demon]

【Dhakaha】

Chapter 538 The people in the Little Garden: No!

The Heavenly Court was trembling; even though there was no physical extension, the collision of pure energy was extremely terrifying.

In fact, many beings with the power to create or become the universe themselves could not withstand the impact that was enough to create another universe in the world.

Even if the user has already set the direction of the output to a single point, this still directly destroys the sandbox, which is a planet of the same quality as a normal planet and is used to decorate the stage.

This even affected the existence of many constellation powers, because the power of the sandbox instantly declined due to the lack of its counterpart.

When Azdahah sensed Kree gathering power and his repeated attacks proving difficult to interrupt, he unleashed one of his most powerful killing moves.

The Halo of the Overlord is said to possess the power to destroy a third of the world.

It was an attack that Azdaha was proud of. Although it was not at its peak at the moment, the flames that carried the concept of burning the world had already turned the starry sky into a furnace.

The turbulent high temperature decomposes any matter hidden in the void, even light is burned by it.

Thunder also coiled around the pierced dragon head, flashing with the most dazzling energy.

But so what?

Faced with a blow from the Kree that could slowly annihilate an artificial universe with its aftershocks, this level of power can only be described as insufficient.

A violent collision occurred between the fist and the claw.

Stardust, hurled from the sky by the riotous forces, hurtled towards the earth. Even with the combined efforts of the four-figure army—the Jiao Demon King, the Peng Demon King, the White Yaksha, the rulers of various regions, and a certain useless god who descended to earth to resolve the crisis—the outer and inner circles of the miniature garden were barely spared from devastation.

White Yaksha felt the terrifying power that was enough to destroy the heavens and even the sun, yet his heart was filled with complex emotions.

Honestly, she wished all those words she had said earlier would have slapped her in the face.

Although she previously thought that no matter how strong Kree was, he couldn't possibly have the power to destroy Az Dakkaha.

But she hesitated after seeing this attack. It was undoubtedly a three-digit or even two-digit attack that one would have the chance to deliver. After all, Azdakha was not at his peak. His body was at most the mass of a continent. If he weakened, he might be able to be sealed.

She was even somewhat unsure whether this unexpected attack would be enough to defeat the dragon.

However, all doubts vanished after the light faded.

A sense of despair arose from the community on the ground observing the sky.

Azdaqah is still not down.

The eerie wings on its back had completely fallen off, and its body, which symbolized the supreme dragon species, was also broken and mangled.

But he is still alive; his three-meter-tall body survived that world-destroying blow.

This is no longer a matter of defensive capabilities, but rather immortality.

Even if the simulated star map were to constantly overlay various concepts onto him to prepare for this attack, it would only be a symbol of immortality.

Because at this point, the shackles on its body had begun to come off.

It's likely that his body was instantly annihilated, but he regenerated to achieve this effect.

"Gah..."

Having broken free from the restraints that had pierced his weakness, Az Dakkaha opened his dragon mouth, the damage within him still spreading, relentlessly destroying all his constituent elements, making it impossible for him to fully recover.

A terrifying black smoke billowed from its mouth, the smoke sometimes red and sometimes pitch black, seemingly indicating that some kind of struggle was still taking place within its body.

He survived, and not only survived, but he also broke free from his former shackles.

This filled the gods and every being in the miniature garden who knew what was happening with fear and unease.

Many people are even eager to participate in this battle.

"Hmph! Everyone, let's take advantage of their weakened state and attack together!"

A six-figure demon king roared, and then the Gift of Flight took flight.

This was also the thought of many people present at that moment. If such a strike had been delivered, even a top-tier expert with a three-digit rating would probably be extremely weak by now.

After all, there aren't many combat-specialized individuals in the Little Garden. In their understanding, after unleashing their strongest attack, the powers a person possesses are either depleted or rendered useless. This is definitely the weakest moment for Kree.

Meanwhile, Azdakha does not appear to be fully healed, and this is his weakest moment.

"Croak!"

However, before the demon king could even touch the sky, he only touched the area in the sky that was full of power radiation. His body was instantly torn apart, leaving only a handful of ashes floating in the air.

"Very strong, very strong. If it were you, you might indeed be able to help humanity overcome impossible disasters."

"But can you still throw a second punch like that? My body is in a distracted state because your strength has greatly increased."

Concern, extremely abrupt concern—this damn human final test actually asked Kree if he still had any power.

If this were said by any other powerful person, it would be an insult, a mockery that treats the enemy as a plaything, as if they are afraid of ruining the other party.

But Azdaqah was different. This was exactly what he wanted. If humanity could overcome that impossible catastrophe, it would be wonderful if he could be defeated.

Perhaps because it is not humans themselves who demonstrate power, there is a sense of regret that humans did not grow to his satisfaction through their own power.

But what's wrong with using someone else's help?

When a person can't even get enough to eat, how can they care about dignity?

Just like in the late feudal dynasties, many people always say that when someone rises up, everyone will follow suit. But when someone actually rises up, if they don't achieve anything, and others are just resentful but not necessarily doomed, they will just stand by and watch, saying, "The nail that sticks out gets hammered down, don't let my blood get splattered on me."

But the person before us symbolizes that it doesn't matter if people are timid or have ulterior motives, because he will appear without anyone following him, responding to him, or taking risks. He will take down the guys on their heads, whether they are satisfied or not, and bring them the life he deems satisfactory. Even if he fails, he will simply die, and there will be no reckoning or punishment for him. The world will simply continue as it is.

He truly is a dreamlike savior, a perfect match for my apocalyptic beliefs...

When faced with Azdakha's questions, Kerry readily provided answers.

"Of course, you can do that kind of attack as many times as you want."

Kerry raised his fist again.

The violent power coalesced once again, exactly as it had before.

"You, I really like you."

It shut its mouth, and the flames of destruction raged forth. To face the person before it, a whole host of different concepts appeared within its body: [Anti-Savior], [Hero's End], [Destroyer]...

All sorts of powerful forces converged on its body, causing it to pounce again.

The second round of the collision, which shook the heavens, erupted above the miniature garden, followed by the third and fourth rounds!

As if dissatisfied with the lack of intensity, the powerful collision reverberated in the air for three days before finally ceasing.