The abyssal darkness was set ablaze.
Violent flashes erupted incessantly across the depths.
A grand spectacle straight out of a sci-fi blockbuster slowly unfolded, except the combatants were not interstellar warships, but fortress-covered borders laying siege to a dark world.
With the cold radiance of stars.
With the holy light of faith.
With rainbow-light cannons descending from the heavens.
"My fucking bear power!!!"
Richard roared.
Upon the shattered earth, the roaring Bear God swung the two sections of a giant tower in his hands and hurled them toward the black star in the distant night sky.
A piercing shriek split the air as shockwaves burst forth.
The Tower of Perseverance and Humility, laden with raging flames and immense strength, tore through the air. Its enormous form remained intact under the constraints of natural law, and its terrifying mass of thousands—perhaps tens of thousands—of tons, propelled by soaring acceleration, delivered an inconceivable impact.
It smashed through the outer shield without resistance and nailed itself into the face of the Four Living Creatures. Then, the alchemical explosives and assorted flammables packed inside erupted, gouging a fresh scar into that twisted human face—
Compared to the bombardments from the various defense lines, its power was simply absurd.
"A hit! A hit!"
The giant bear excitedly raised both arms, ran a lap around shattered Solano, and shouted, "Again! Again!"
The Creator grimaced. "Richard, take it easy. You're about to strip our defense line bare."
"Solano is fucking almost gone already, so what do we need towers for? Hurry up! Stop dawdling..."
Richard waved his hand, signaling for the soldiers below to load faster. He still wanted to get his hands on two more.
Ever since he had thrown out the Tower of Glory, it was as if he had discovered a new world—look, Feathered