To the people living on those planets, it was a terrifying catastrophe. But to Shin and Lucifer, it was merely an insignificant clash.
They had already destroyed countless planets like these along the way.
Especially with both of them fighting at full strength, neither held anything back. No matter what move the other used, they would take it head-on and retaliate with the fiercest attacks.
As they fought, they continued moving elsewhere, crossing several star fields in the blink of an eye.
The star field they had come from had long since turned into chaos. Who knew how many tens of thousands of planets had been annihilated there, or how many of them had harbored life.
Yet after arriving in a new star field, they continued their relentless battle. Lucifer had already used the origin of his darkness, truly sparing no expense. He could take down Shin at any moment.
Shin, on the other hand, had been forced into a disadvantage. Though he seemed as if he could lose at any time, he was like a pine clinging to a green mountain—he refused to yield and continued holding on.
That bastard Lucifer has already used up two Sage's Sources since this began, hasn't he? Such things are so precious. Just how many did he bring?
Shin cursed inwardly. He had already watched two Sage's Sources be consumed, and Lucifer was now holding a third one, continuously absorbing it.
At first, Shin had not known what a "Sage's Source" was. He had never imagined that such a deranged treasure existed in the multiverse—something practically drenched in the blood of all living beings.
But as Dark Gaia, he was essentially the Deva Path of the multiverse. Although he was currently so weak that he could not even defeat one-third of Lucifer's energy