Chapter 1058: Chaos
Fragments of the moon were caught by Earth's gravity and began to fall.
Everyone across the Northern Hemisphere looked up and saw a scene straight out of the apocalypse.
Burning boulders streaked across the sky, trailing long tails of fire. Some plunged into the oceans, raising colossal waves that swallowed coastlines;
others struck cities, where skyscrapers collapsed like sandcastles and shock waves swept through the streets, carrying shards of glass and concrete.
Communications went down, power grids failed, and panic spread through the crowds like a virus.
Just as humanity struggled to comprehend the catastrophe, Arest's voice rang out again.
"Two Earth days. Hand over Galaxy Star, or Earth will cease to exist."
New York, Tokyo, London...
Some people screamed. Others fought their way into subway stations.
At the edge of the ruins of Times Square, a group of people in filthy robes knelt amid shattered glass.
They raised wooden crosses high, prostrating themselves as they recited passages from Revelation.
"The seventh angel poured out his bowl into the air, and a loud voice came out of the temple, from the throne, saying, 'It is done!'"
To them, he was the Reaper sent by God.
The final judgment had truly come...
Aboard the Dark Star Gods' flagship in space, Panla watched the scene on a holographic display.
He extended a metal finger and lightly tapped the edge of the command console.
"What an ugly sight."
Panla sneered. "These are the life-forms Lord Otan cherished so deeply and pinned such high hopes on?
A bunch of insects that can only trample one another in a catastrophe, or kneel before a butcher's blade and worship it as a miracle?"
Arest remained silent, his expression conflicted.
Thousands of years ago, when Otan fell and Galaxy Star's radiance tore through the