A Sudden Whim

The three "last remaining" platinum elders faced Zhang Sanxian, who was as powerful as the incarnation of the universe itself.

They could not even muster the slightest thought of resistance. Left with only their instinct to survive, they all dropped to their knees and begged, "Spare us, my lord! We are willing to submit, willing to offer up everything we possess!"

"My lord's divine might is invincible. Why lower yourself to contend with ants like us? Keeping us alive will be of great use—"

"The Beautiful Fruit Federation is willing to serve as my lord's slaves for all eternity!"

"Please—"

Their pleas came to an abrupt halt.

Zhang Sanxian could not be bothered to listen to their chattering. The pale true essence around him gave a slight ripple.

It spread softly like ripples across water, instantly sweeping through the vast void for tens of billions of li in every direction.

Whoosh—

Then, in no more than an instant, aside from those mortal realms, every other domain of the Beautiful Fruit Federation—

Including all the wizards and Apple People within them, as well as the three elders kneeling before him—

Vanished without a sound, like writing viciously scrubbed away by an eraser.

There was no explosion, no remnant left behind.

The Beautiful Fruit Federation of realms, a vampire nation that had existed for two and a half million years—

At this very moment, was completely reduced to cosmic dust.

Rustle, rustle, rustle~

As the endless radiance faded, the void returned to silence.

Only that enormous geometric monstrosity remained, along with Zhang Sanxian floating above it.

Then he raised a hand and beckoned, and the little black-and-white banner obediently flew into his grasp.

Afterward, Zhang Sanxian released a thread of true essence. Following a round of refinement, he easily refined the banner