The arrow carrying the Anti-Dark Matter Pellet accelerated infinitely along a special trajectory. In less than thirty minutes, it crossed the vast distance from Earth's outer space to the New Netherworld Star System.
Despite such a brief interval, even though Karl had prepared in advance, only a limited number of people managed to escape New Netherworld. Most lives perished in this sudden catastrophe.
Before the strike even arrived, Sno, who had been the first to flee the 465s381,684x493 star region, had initially been quite defiant. He believed that with the Great Clock, the universe's most powerful dark computation cloud, Netherworld had no need to care about the so-called advanced technology of other civilizations.
Failing to detect the strike's source from the Lord of New Tiangong did not mean they could not intercept it. As long as it entered the New Netherworld Star System, the Great Clock would surely detect it. After he shared his thoughts with Karl...
Anyway, Karl's look at him at the time had been rather... something. Afterward, Karl gave a meaningful smile and temporarily handed the Great Clock's authority over to him.
Receiving encouragement and approval from the main god, Sno was immediately overjoyed. As he straightened his collar, he did not forget to cast Nusa a contemptuous look that said, "You're nothing. This still depends on me."
Sno was no stranger to controlling the Great Clock. In the entire Death Song Academy, aside from Karl, he possessed the highest authority over the Great Clock. Therefore, he had been extremely confident in the task of intercepting the strike source.
The interception process was highly demanding from a technical standpoint. Judging from the initial kinetic trajectory of the strike launched by the Lord of New Tiangong, its speed had already surpassed imagination. But none of that was