They could only look up in terror as that World-Ending finger pressed down across endless dimensions of space and time.
"No!!"
"Why!!"
"Ah, this King refuses to accept this!"
Demon God Demigra roared madly. He had yet to replace Chronoa, the Supreme Kai of Time, and become the ruler of countless Parallel Timelines. His ambitions had not yet been fulfilled.
How could he be annihilated just like that?
"Lord Demigra!!"
All the Demon Gods, Demon Kings, and powerful beings of the Dark Demon Realm rose in resistance. Streams of incomparably evil auras soared into the heavens. The weak possessed combat power in the tens of billions, while the strong included supreme Deities approaching the level of a God of Destruction. They frantically burned every last bit of their foundation, transforming it into earth-shattering killing power in an attempt to shake that World-Ending finger.
Unfortunately, before that colossal World-Ending finger, even the outburst of hundreds of Divine Level combatants was useless. Like ants trying to topple a tree, they did not even have the ability to delay it by the slightest fraction.
The heavens wept blood, and the six paths collapsed into chaos.
The meaning of Universe and space-time was denied; even everything about their own existence was denied.
Beyond space-time and the ages, above fate and causality.
The headquarters of the Time Patrol, the Time Temple, and countless other special existences were all shaken with terror.
Within the Boundary Sea, a World-Ending finger descended.
All the Parallel Timeline planes where the Dark Demon Realm existed—a special space-time dimension encompassing dozens of Parallel Timelines and Universes—were casually erased from the Boundary Sea by that World-Ending finger, as though they were nothing more than a speck of dust.
Past, present, future.
Even the concepts of existence and everything else were reduced to