Not the Me I Was Before.
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At this moment, the world fell into a deathly silence steeped in despair.
Terrifying heat seemed to be destroying everything. It transformed into a pillar of light that burst out of the radiance and came crashing straight down.
The holy sword's rainbow was mere child's play before it.
The holy lance's judgment was likewise no more than a dim candle flame.
Even the pillar of light brought down by Attila's Noble Phantasm was incomparable to this one. Setting aside their differing properties, they could not even be compared in terms of sheer power.
Inside the temple, all the Servants and Familiars fighting the Demon God Pillars felt their hearts tremble with fear. They abruptly turned their heads toward the space a kilometer away and stared at the star-destroying light descending from the heavens, their faces filled with horror.
The density of that magical energy shook the entire Imaginary Number World.
The terrifying heat clearly affected the temple.
The pillar of light, capable of burning away a planet's surface and piercing through the planet itself, crashed toward that tiny target like a declaration of the world's end.
Luo Zhen stood with his back straight, like a tiny ant preparing to challenge the apocalypse. As he watched the terrifying pillar of light descend from the heavens, a cold glint flashed through his eyes.
If it were the old me facing this attack, even if I gave it everything I had, I probably wouldn't be able to escape unscathed, right?
Luo Zhen's previous strength had also been enough for him to face a Beast alone. If he fought Goetia, it would be difficult to say who would win. However, facing this power formed through thousands of years of planning and accumulation, he would still have found