Watching those ants attack him.
As the vessel bearing part of Orsaga's feeding instincts and murderous savagery.
Shi Tiankong's eyes showed no fluctuation at all.
He neither grew angry nor wavered.
He merely continued forward calmly.
With no intention whatsoever of paying them any heed.
Yet even so, that enormous body still unleashed incomparable destructive power.
Like a world-ending catastrophe, it continued crushing everything in its path.
However.
Even without offering the slightest resistance, every attack arriving from afar was automatically blocked by the layered defenses covering Shi Tiankong's body.
They could not inflict even the tiniest bit of damage upon him.
Looking around.
Whether it was all manner of extraordinary Special Abilities or painstakingly crafted weapons along the way.
Even those so-called specialized weapons prepared specifically for this moment appeared incomparably insignificant before this absolute disparity in strength...
When the combatants saw cannon barrels hundreds of light-years wide firing compressed Single Universes as shells.
Using the matter and energy of an entire universe as a weapon, striking Shi Tiankong—who did not retaliate in the slightest.
And saw that the final result was as ineffective as a gentle breeze and drizzle pattering against a hard deck...
The watching figures instantly felt unprecedented despair in that wordless moment.
Powerless?
Even strength had its limits?
At that moment, countless emotions surged into their hearts.
Even farther away.
The logistical personnel who witnessed this scene through special equipment fell silent, as though someone had pressed a mute button, their feelings beyond words.
Even Kam Hayato and Ba Wuzang wore exceedingly grim expressions.
Pessimism unconsciously surfaced within their hearts.
Great God, that god who ruled over this vast expanse of time and space—how had He held back such a monster for so many years...
*Could it be that all our efforts have been utterly