Crushing a Stellar Core to Trigger a Supernova, Destroying a Civilization as Fireworks! Dragon God: I've Seen It

"A madman! He's a complete madman!" Tian Hen muttered to himself. He had piloted spaceships through the universe and knew the power and terror of the cosmos. The scene before him was beyond his wildest imagination.

On the Light Screen, Surtrochi held the Stellar Core, several times larger than an ordinary planet, in his palm.

The core was still struggling violently, releasing an energy storm powerful enough to tear space apart, but in his palm, it was like a bird trapped in a cage.

Surtrochi looked down at the "spoils of war" in his hands, a cruel yet gleeful smile spreading across his face.

Then, under the stunned gaze of billions of living beings, he slowly closed his five fingers.

"No..." Gu Yuena's face turned deathly pale. The power of the Silver Dragon King surged around her, but she lost control due to extreme unease.

"Click--"

A soft sound.

The sound wasn't loud, yet it was as if the spine of the universe had been snapped, echoing clearly deep within everyone's soul.

The core, which had accumulated the immense power of a star over billions of years, was... crushed and destroyed by Surtrochi in his palm!

Like crushing a fragile glass ball.

The intense light instantly engulfed everything.

The blue giant star, having lost its core, was freed from all Binding in a fraction of a second. The energy accumulated over billions of years inside it exploded in the most tragic and spectacular way!

[Supernova Explosion]

Four large, cold characters appeared on the Light Screen.

A cosmic catastrophe that swept across several galaxies was born.

A devastating energy storm spread outwards at the speed of light, shattering space into Nihility wherever the shockwave passed.

Not far from this blue giant star, a vast artificial celestial body complex composed of countless metallic planets, ring worlds, and Dyson spheres was struck head-on by the first wave of the Supernova Explosion before it could even react.

That was a cosmic wonder built by the Aslan United Kingdom through the efforts of countless generations.

Faced with absolute destruction, it is as fragile as a sandcastle.

The metal was vaporized in an instant, the Laws were erased, and the energy shield didn't even ripple before it vanished into nothingness along with everything it protected.

A magnificent cosmic civilization, along with their proud home, was thus "purified" cleanly within the Light Screen.

The Douluo God Realm was utterly silent.

Everyone was stunned into immobility by the apocalyptic scene.

The Xue Ye slumped on his throne, drenched in cold sweat. His lifelong pursuit of imperial dominance seemed utterly laughable and insignificant in the face of this cosmic-scale "fireworks."

Duke Dai Hao clenched his fists, his nails digging deep into his palms. His proud power as the White Tiger Duke was unable to withstand even a fraction of the aftershocks of the explosion.

"Artificial celestial bodies... a civilization... just like that, gone?" He Caitou's voice was extremely hoarse. As a fanatic of Soul Tool Technology, he could better understand the significance of that group of artificial celestial bodies and feel the despair at this moment.

However, what is most chilling is Surtrochi himself.

He did not dodge.

He stood there with his arms outstretched, suspended in the center of the explosion, letting the supernova storm, powerful enough to destroy galaxies, lash his body.

His robes fluttered in the strong wind, but his face showed an expression of extreme enjoyment.

It was as if the energy wasn't destroying everything, but rather the most comforting hot spring.

He's basking in a Supernova Explosion!

"Nice fireworks."

A line of text appeared beside him, representing his exclamation.

Fireworks...

He called the extinction of a civilization, the death of a star... fireworks.

"The devil... he is the devil!" Tang Ya's voice was choked with sobs, and her body trembled uncontrollably.

Niu Tian and Tai Tan, these two towering giants, were also pale-faced. They couldn't imagine what kind of body could remain unharmed in such a storm, or even... enjoy it.

"His power level..." Tang San's breathing became incredibly heavy, "... completely surpasses the realm of 'god.' This isn't a matter of the amount of energy; it's a crushing defeat of the Life Essence."

"Potential comparable to the ' Harbinger of Destruction '..." Chang Gongwei read out the newly appeared comment on the Light Screen word by word. This former God of Light felt a chill from the bottom of his heart at this moment.

"The ultimate catastrophe for cosmic civilizations," Lei Xiang finished, his voice filled with bitterness.

A'Dai watched quietly as this Lord of the Mysteries gained a concrete and terrifying understanding Mandun the word "destruction" for the first time.

Hai Long's eyes were filled with solemnity. He had spent his whole life fighting against the sea and believed he had witnessed the most violent power. But compared to the scene before him, the raging waves he faced were nothing more than splashes in a bathtub.

In the eyes of the Purple Emperor, the pride that belonged to the Eastern Divine Dragon was now shrouded in shadow.

Ning Tian, Xiao Xiao, Xu Sanshi... everyone fell silent.

In the face of this scene, any language seems pale and powerless.

They witnessed a Gods —no, a catastrophe itself—using a star as fuel and a civilization as the price to ignite a grand "fireworks display" for itself.

What he has shown is merely "potential".

The image on the Light Screen finally settled on Surtrochi, bathed in the star debris, a look of rapture and satisfaction on his face.

Behind him lay a galaxy on the verge of death, and the darkness left behind by the vanishing of countless civilizations.

Suddenly, Tang Wulin's body trembled violently.

"Father..." His voice trembled slightly.

Tang San suddenly looked at him.

"The remnant soul of the Dragon God... he said..." Tang Wulin's lips were a little pale as he painstakingly relayed the will from the ancient Dragon God.

He said... he had seen such a being before.

Above the Light Screen, the embers of the collapsed Aslan United Kingdom had not yet completely dissipated. The desolate starry sky resembled a frozen oil painting, silently telling the story of the end of a powerful civilization.

The scene of destruction was deeply imprinted in the eyes of every viewer.

Whether it was the God King of the Divine Realm or the Soul Master of the Douluo Continent, everyone was now in an indescribable silence.

The oppressive feeling brought by Surtrochi transcended time and space, pierced through the Light Screen, and weighed heavily on everyone's heart.

"Is it over...? What will be next?" Huo Yuhao murmured to himself, his Spiritual Eye flickering as he tried to glean more information from the Nihility, but all he received in response was a cold darkness.

Just then, the Light Screen suddenly changed.

Surtrochi, the solitary figure shrouded in endless darkness and an aura of destruction, reappeared.