And the universe became a pool of water; with a single thought, the master of the stars could create terrifying ripples that spread across the entire cosmos.
Everyone present turned pale.
Perhaps the Demon King named Rama had already sentenced them to death.
Platinum light lit up from the stars on the horizon.
Space-time began to tremble, blur, and twist.
Under the pressure of immense power, the laws of the universe gave off strange sounds, as though something fragile had shattered beneath the overwhelming force rolling forth.
The principles of heaven and earth were shattered.
The radiance of the stars swallowed all matter, space-time, and concepts within this world.
Before the power capable of destroying all phenomena and everything between heaven and earth, every enemy would return to dust.
Kurma: I Have Something I'd Like to Say, but I Don't Know if I Should
The platinum stars hung high in the sky, radiating light far brighter than the sun.
Beneath that brilliance, while the three Divine Kings had just been battered by the stars summoned by the Salvation Divine Blade and were unable to attend to him, someone calmly used multiple Star Creation Diagrams to cancel out the Four Noble Truths before stepping out.
Holding the platinum blade, he leisurely walked across the ground that had been blasted beyond recognition, then looked around at the results of his full-force strike.
Then he saw Shaka seated beneath the Bodhi tree, surrounded by endless Buddhist light; Kurma, who had forcibly endured through the constitution of a pure-blooded dragon and the blessing of Sovereignty of the Goat Constellation; and Zeus, who was at death's door but somehow still breathing.
"Ah, none of you died?"
The War God, wielding what could be called the strongest offensive armament, looked utterly bewildered.
To resist the Star