"Green..."
As Wandering Dandelion clung to the spacetime around Green, she was enveloped by so many strands of Sovereign power beneath this unbelievable, majestic might that her voice carried a trace of panic.
Yet Green merely slowly raised his right hand and casually pointed toward the sky.
Violent, ear-piercing thunder roared. Ultra-high-frequency shockwaves rippled out as light and darkness twisted together, ruthlessly torn apart by black arcs of lightning. Wherever the two met, they vanished. Buzz, buzz, buzz, buzz, buzz, buzz—like a gale sweeping away the last clouds, the six pillars of light were effortlessly ripped to shreds. The black lightning arcs crushed everything in their path as they shot into the heavens, then, under Green's control, curved back and returned to his body.
The winds and clouds dispersed. The mirage realm was still the mirage realm, but the black sun was gone, and the five strands of Sovereign power had been erased from existence.
Heaven and earth lay empty, as though everything that had just happened had been nothing but an illusion.
Green showed no emotional response, as if he had merely done something insignificant. With the Mirage Shell's environment stripped of its black pearl, the black rift in the sky finally exploded open under the brute-force support of the Extreme Abyss Magic Staff. Then space twisted on his shoulder, and Little Eight appeared.
"Wah-ga-ga-ga! Is it settled?"
Little Eight looked east, then west, staring for a while without making heads or tails of it.
That was the nature of Annihilation Force. Once a battle ended, it left behind no residue whatsoever. Green's Annihilation Strike had wiped out not only the five strands of Sovereign power, but the black pearl itself as well.
"Y-you... What did you do? Why did this happen? Where is the Sovereign power? Where is