Not only the satellites and planets in the vacuum were affected. As the two Psionic Storms continued to collide, even the star at the center of the system felt their impact. Its activity grew increasingly violent, and from time to time, streams of high-temperature plasma erupted skyward, tracing golden arcs.
"Boom!"
Like black and white stones clashing and battling on a Go board, they were constantly changing the environment of the entire star system.
As time passed, this mutual attrition became more and more pronounced, gradually reaching its peak.
Unfortunately, as the situation continued, the Swarm Overlord's psionic torrent kept growing stronger, while the Queen of Blades' torrent steadily weakened. The process was slow, but relentless.
Lin Zhichen's gaze shifted slightly. With a casual wave, he sent his divine power crashing into the oncoming Tide of Darkness, stirring up another wave in the River of Fate.
As he fought, he observed the battle, especially the two Swarm avatars at its center. He could now see that the main reason the Swarm Overlord held the upper hand was the corruption wrought by the four Chaos Gods. It was as if they had endowed the Swarm Overlord with the four attributes of slaughter, plague, intrigue, and desire.
Those four attributes brought special effects that steadily built the Swarm Overlord's advantage. After a long battle, they had gradually tipped the scales in its favor.
"Though the Chaos Gods are capricious and chaotic, their powers are certainly useful," Dark God Amon said softly. "Dear Creator, just as the Swarm will fall under my control, all the old orders will be overthrown. And I will build a new order atop the ruins of the Old Era!"
"An impressive idea. But I think you should go all the way and create a universe of your own.