With the engine embedded, from battlefields across London, they watched the darkness stretching for over ten thousand meters let out a low roar.
As everyone was crushed beneath that immense despair beyond human reach,
the light suddenly contracted toward a single point. London darkened as though night had fallen, and the pent-up force condensed at that point in their senses was finally unleashed.
An arrow of light that drained the scene of all color shot into the gateway of that pitch-black world!
It was an attack of indescribable magnitude and impact. In less than an instant, it seemed that the moment it appeared, everything was already over.
A wounded howl rose from the pitch-black outline over ten thousand meters long. The vast dark energy rift containing the darkest history collapsed, and despair was stopped at the very instant it was about to descend.
Boom—
At the moment the Artificial Numbered was forced back into the darkness,
throughout London, from the city center to its outskirts, everyone saw the "gateway" leading into the dark sky shatter, erupting with boundless light and wind!
Arcane arts and fine threads formed defenses against the energy aftershock. Clotilde's amber eyes widened in surprise that her young master had truly done it,
while the mask still concealed the face of the calm figure who commanded the Death Line.
Watching the rift break apart amid infinite light and wind from closer than anyone else, even the body of "Jormungandr" before him melting away, Hemifis could not stop his eyes from widening.
As he watched this scene that could only be called magnificent and dazzling!
Among the Executive Officers resisting the blast, Colossus was lost in the satisfaction of having been born in this era, while Lingyuan gave it everything she had to hold up her defenses.
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