This is my revenge!

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As the crimson lines faded, the golden figures… one by one, [Gilgamesh, the Dominant Puppet] clenched their right fists in the void.

A "sword" with an even more peculiar shape was then taken out by him and appeared in this world.

As soon as it took shape, the surrounding space became extremely unstable.

This is the Noble Phantasm possessed by Gilgamesh.

EX-level, anti-world treasure - Sword of Separation.

At the same time, North Africa...

"Another new form!"

At this time, Mei Raiden and the others, who were still entangled by thousands of "Control Dolls·Fireworks", also saw the strange phenomenon in the sky.

"What he held in his hand..."

"Bah~"

His thoughts were interrupted by the sword swing of "1% Kevin" who attacked from the side.

However, the corresponding impression has been engraved in my heart.

An extremely bad feeling arose in the hearts of Mei Raiden and others.

They wanted to quickly pass through the defense circle formed by the "Control Dolls, Hanabi".

However, both the disguised "1% Kevin" and the illusion of the swimming fish were too difficult to deal with.

As a result, let alone breaking into the World Serpent headquarters, with the Herrscher powers of Raiden Mei, Kiana, Bronya, and Fu Hua being restricted one after another, they can only gather around the four S-class Valkyries headed by Yulandel, and even protecting themselves is a problem.

Just barely maintaining a state of no reduction in personnel.

Of course, they naturally didn't know that even this was intentional by Ling Ke.

After all, they are all "guests".

Dominate the theater...

"I have to say, compared to the current situation, the 'liberation words' I remember maximizing the power of a Noble Phantasm are truly fitting."

"What a shame! I don't want to go with the 'people' here. Otherwise... I could really try to borrow Enkidu's Noble Phantasm release words and recreate the famous scene from the Honkai Impact 3rd."

"After all, this is also a tree."

Ling Ke's real body, sitting alone on the throne, had a little harmless playful thought, but then it died down.

He was seen putting his hands together in front of him.

A ball of golden-orange imaginary energy is gradually taking shape.

It is like an exquisite, oval, egg-shaped landscape ball, with a miniature leafless light tree inside, which is growing slowly.

It was as if it was an extra-small imaginary number tree.

"All right."

Suddenly, a deep blessing came to my heart.

At this moment, everyone... is united in heart.

then……

"The day of farewell has arrived..."

Ling Ke: "To celebrate the arrival of this final 'banquet' as scheduled, we are here to present the most grand performance..."

A cluster of golden figures: "Sword of Separation, sing with all your heart!"

"boom!"

In the outside world, under the distant gaze of the scorching sun, what was playing was a repetitive sound that echoed throughout the entire third planet.

The music composed by cause and effect has turned into the keynote of disaster, and a polyphony of extinction is being staged.

As the strange "sword"'s blades began to swirl against each other, causing a fault... and even a strange wind pressure across the world, survivors from all over the world saw the dense, crimson star cross in the sky at the exact same time.

What followed was violent lightning and a swift tornado...

Clouds and fog are rising, and sand and stones are flying.

Heavy rain followed.

Even in North Africa, in the perennially dry Sahara Desert, such stunning scenery is not lost.

Mei Raiden and the others raised their hands with difficulty to block their eyes.

It was clear from the trajectory that the attacks from the sky were not aimed at them, who were drifting like a helpless boat in the strong wind. They were barely able to keep their bodies steady and not crawl on the ground.

But that heart-pounding feeling of danger continued to come like a tide.

There is no need to use any other fancy adjectives to describe this scene.

This is the "end of the world".

And it didn't happen in a single location.

But it spreads across the globe, covering the world...

Thousands and thousands, all at once!

Today, billions of "people" who no longer have the qualifications to walk with God can only rely on each other, huddle together for warmth, and... tremble helplessly when this moment of judgment comes.

The next moment, Ling Ke's body moved with his heart, like an elegant conductor, waving his invisible baton with his soul...

The golden kings in the sky then mercilessly began their full chants in earnest:

"Narrive at the original scene..." ×N

“When the world was created, ‘nothingness’ also offered a congratulatory message…” ×N

"The one who tears the world apart is my sword of separation..." ×N

"Around the mortar of the stars..." ×N

"The hell in heaven is the end of the eve of creation—" ×N

As the passionate declaration resounded throughout heaven and earth, the thunder, strong winds, and heavy rain all became more violent.

finally……

“Ka…Ka~”

A "crack" appeared in the surrounding space.

The last survivors around the world watched in horror as all this happened.

Can't resist!

The cracks...are still widening.

Seen from the moon hundreds of thousands of kilometers away, the surface of the earth at this moment, with countless strange "red spots" filled with the aura of extinction as the connecting points, looks like an extra layer of irregular spider web.

At this moment, this blameless planet is wailing because of hypocritical sinners.

"This……"

In a world on the verge of collapse, Walter (the world) and everyone else could no longer muster the slightest strength in their bodies.

Most of the people even dropped their weapons and various auxiliary equipment on the ground.

They couldn't understand why the Ruler, whose "individual combat power was not strong" in the records of the previous civilization, would be so... terrifying in this era.

They (humanity)... have already reached the "end" of their own creation.

But in a moment...

[The separation of heaven and earth, the star of creation!!!]

Therefore, everything will turn into its opposite when it reaches its extreme.

The world, from constant noise, suddenly turned into extreme silence.

With the shattering of space, sound no longer has any medium to propagate.

The "real name" from foreign lands did not reach the ears of the local indigenous people.

They were all in a silent world, watching the "tyrants in the sky" one after another, laughing wildly, as if watching a farce that could please him, and ruthlessly swinging down the sword of judgment in their hands.

Almost at the same time, inside the theater...

"A broken (unstable) world is indeed easier to operate..."

"Om~"

Ling Ke, who was unwilling to be a companion of "humans", had already formed a "divine throne" with the ball of golden-orange imaginary energy in his hand that showed tree-like light and shadow.

With it as the foundation...

"erosion"

then……

"constraint"

The two great powers that had not yet been born in this era, as a wedge, descended into the Theater of Domination (Rebirth Room) with Ling Ke's permission.

This is not a power grab.

But it integrates something more essential... into its body.

At this moment, his voice, filled with divinity, began to count down indifferently...

"Ten (Domination)."

The puppets resonate with each other and are united.

"Nine (stars)."

Gravity surges, annihilating everything.

"Eight (consciousnesses)."

The spirit is immortal and the dream lasts forever.

"Seven (Flames)."

Burning mountains and boiling seas, extreme destruction.

"Six (death)."