Lyka Finally Found the Godly Thought's Hiding Place

Lyka watched the mass of space begin to spread before him. His eyes could see every part of the continent connected within it.

His brow tightened. He compressed the mass of space once more, then looked up at the sky, gritted his teeth, and raised his sword to cut away a portion of the Northern Frontier.

The divine sword's radiance surged up to the stars, lighting the entire Northern Frontier.

As the sword fell, the Godly Thought that had been spouting threats moments earlier cried out in utter terror.

"What are you doing? Stop! Stop! Do you want to destroy this world?"

Trapped inside the mass of space, Chen Cheng saw the sword's radiance through the distortions. It was the first time he had seen the Sword of Kings unleash its full power from so close.

It was terrifying. No wonder that Evil God had been slain back then.

The sword's radiance fell, cleaving an abyss of unknowable length through the Far North of the Northern Frontier. The frozen wasteland became a land of primordial lava.

Just as Lyka's sword radiance broke into the mass of space, about to annihilate the Godly Thought along with part of the Northern Frontier, it suddenly stopped.

Chen Cheng, watching from the sidelines, could not help frowning.

The situation was obvious. If Lyka completed that strike, the Abyss that would plague the Northern Frontier for a thousand years would never exist.

Chen Cheng was certain Lyka had not stopped because his strength had run out. He turned, searching for the reason.

Then he saw the countless living beings the Godly Thought had abducted into the mass of space.

Most were humans, heroes who had just followed Lyka in overthrowing the Orc race's tyranny.

The Godly Thought seemed to sense Lyka's hesitation. It conjured a