An eerie silence fell over the outskirts of Abyss Layer 92 for three whole seconds. Moments ago, the fighting had been so fierce that space itself had nearly collapsed.
The True God leading the charge was gone.
He had not died in battle. His Divine Body had not shattered. He and the space around him had been forcibly erased from the world.
The instant that half-black, half-white dagger was pulled free, the once-arrogant higher-dimensional being turned into a transparent grid, then dissolved into faint specks of light.
A gust of wind blew past.
The shadows swallowed every last speck.
Not even the smallest fragment of a Lower God's Godhead remained.
The Long-Bearded True God gripped his Platinum Scepter so tightly that a crack appeared in the gem at its tip.
The other two True Gods beside him retreated tens of thousands of kilometers almost on instinct.
"Impossible... Absolutely impossible..." The Long-Bearded True God's voice cracked. "Where's his Soul Anchor? How could his Resurrection Sense vanish completely?"
Physical destruction was what higher-dimensional gods feared least.
As long as Heaven Country remained and their backups under the laws had not been erased, they would lose some Origin Essence at most.
But now, within the Long-Bearded True God's Perception Network, the very concept of the "lead True God" had become a complete blank.
It was as though he had never existed in this universe.
Qin Chuan flicked Day and Night, the True God Tier weapon that had just done such sterling work, and returned it to his inventory.
He looked at the empty Void and sighed.
"This Eternal Night Form works great, but it costs a fortune," Qin Chuan muttered. "It uproots the target straight from the causal level. Kills them too cleanly. Not even a Storage Ring or Godhead dropped. What a