A moment later.
The two Shining Star deities finally clashed head-on with the sword shadows.
The outcome of the battle was decided very quickly.
The Wrath Hoof deity watching the Divine War stared so wide-eyed that its bull eyes nearly popped out.
It had thought that, no matter how mysterious and powerful the Godslaying Sword was, the Shining Star Race deities could at least contend with it for a while by virtue of their numerical advantage.
After all, both sides were using the same secret art, and the Godslaying Sword held no obvious advantage.
However.
The result was completely different from what it had imagined.
Clang!
A sword cry suddenly rang out.
Tens of thousands of gray sword shadows streaked through the sky at high speed, accurately striking the finger shadows.
The next second.
Every finger shadow suddenly blurred for a moment, its bizarre form becoming unstable, as though it had been disrupted.
Then.
The finger shadows trembled once and silently collapsed.
It was not just one or two finger shadows.
Every single finger shadow met the same fate.
The sword shadows, meanwhile, remained entirely unchanged as they continued toward the other deity's attack.
The result of the second clash was no different from the first.
The other deity's attack was also destroyed.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Piercing shrieks rang out without end.
Not a single one of the tens of thousands of sword shadows was lost as they swept in groups toward the Giant Stele Battleship fleet.
The battle was completely one-sided. The Godslaying Sword held an absolute advantage.
The attacks of the two Shining Star Race deities could not even delay it for a moment.
The Wrath Hoof deity could hardly believe its eyes.
By this point.
How could it fail to see that the Godslaying Sword had surely found