Final Volume: A Tiny World in the Dust

Seen from the vast universe, the Gold Moon, Silver Moon, and Orange Moon each became a dazzling orb of light. The three orbs lined up, and their differently colored beams merged into one.

At first glance, it looked as though a single blade had pierced all three moons—a blade so immense that no words like gigantic, enormous, or colossal could begin to describe it. It was the ultimate sword.

And at the heart of the blade's power, five hundred meters above the surface of the Silver Moon—

"Gyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!!!!!!!!!"

The Planet Will was bathed in the three-colored radiance. Every defense was meaningless; every attempt to dodge was a fantasy! It shrieked and struggled, venting its pain in the most primitive way it could! If it were still on Spirit Star, it might have been able to resist, but this was a moon far from Spirit Star! Here, bathed in the radiance of the Three Moons in alignment, it was utterly powerless!

"Gigi—gugugugu—████hissssss█████aaaaAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!"

Its shrieks grew more and more piercing. It desperately writhed its skeletal butterfly wings, trying to protect itself, but its bones crumbled apart at a visible rate, turning to ash in the radiance! The Planet Will was now like a guttering candle in the wind, utterly stripped of its former might!

"Gugugugu... hiss... gigigi..."

Just as it finally reached the limit of what it could endure—

The radiance finally vanished.

Full Moon · Piercing Moon was immensely powerful, its might exceeding what the Planet Will could withstand. But in the end, it was a one-use skill that relied on a rare celestial alignment that came only once every ten thousand years.

The moment the positions of the three moons shifted, even by a fraction, it would vanish instantly.

"Gigi..."

Between the planets, in the universe, above the Silver Moon,