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Boom boom boom!!!

The Myriad Worlds seemed to split open with a gigantic fissure, rapidly tearing apart like a deep ravine. The colossal heavenly tide surged forward, and countless waves swept across the outer reaches of the Myriad Worlds, forming a tsunami. A dense rainstorm of energy appeared in the corridor of mist.

The entire central battlefield of the universe was riddled with cracks and cave-like marks, pocked with countless wounds and exuding waves of ruinous, apocalyptic aura.

"What was that?"

"It's the battle between the Ancient God of Light and the Star Lord!"

The heavens shattered, the myriad worlds collapsed, and countless Star Lords took action one after another. No one could escape this great calamity. The world-ending might made everyone's hearts pound with terror.

What did it mean for heaven and earth to collapse in catastrophe? This was what it meant: the collapse of heaven and earth, the Twilight of the Gods.

Every Ancient God fighting in the distance, on battlefields scattered everywhere, stared at that apocalyptic scene of war with their minds blank.

Everyone knew that the true victor would be determined not only at the bottom level, but also at the upper level.

The tactic of "capture the ringleader first" was perfectly suited to this situation.

As long as the authorities of the Ancient God of Light and the Thunder Ancient God collapsed, and the information networks centered around them fell apart, their side would undoubtedly lose.

"Is the era of Level One Gods about to end?" Elise suddenly spoke as she watched the brutality of what could be called the greatest battle in the history of the universe from the distant void.

"Yes." The Emperor's face revealed a trace of yearning and blazing fighting spirit. "Our era will arrive soon. By then, we'll be in