Before this ultimate destruction of the Endless World, the One-Ring True Spirit Wizard and the one-armed Formless Ancient Demon silently felt as insignificant as ants before a primordial tsunami.
"Save me!"
The Stellar Orbital Cannon was still quite far away, yet the terrifying pressure of being locked on, along with the forward blast of its destructive radiation, had already torn apart every inch of the One-Ring True Spirit Wizard's skin as if it were burning paper. Her True Spirit body creaked and groaned, nearly compressed into a tiny lump.
Before the orbital cannon had even struck her head-on, the spatial-collapse pressure generated by that overwhelming force alone had made the One-Ring True Spirit Wizard feel as though the end of the world had arrived.
As the One-Ring True Spirit Wizard cried out, a wisp of seven-colored light suddenly surged from her mouth and enveloped her. Meanwhile, the one-armed Devil Ancestor, caught beneath both the wizard's sorcery and the Stellar Orbital Cannon's spatial collapse, vented demonic energy from the pores across his limbs and body, as well as from his mouth, nose, ears, and eyes, like a deflated balloon. It dispersed over a vast area, and the agony and savagery on his face defied description.
The other True Spirit Wizards also abandoned their respective opponents, scattering in all directions like startled birds and beasts.
Intimidated by the power of the Stellar Orbital Cannon, the Devil Ancestors opposing it likewise fled in disarray, terrified beyond measure. As for the Abyssal Demon Dragons near the Stellar Orbital Cannon, along with the low-ranking devils hidden deep within their ranks, they were riddled with holes amid the all-engulfing milky-white radiance. Demonic energy spilled everywhere before they were swiftly vaporized into nothingness, erased completely.
"It's here."
The World Tree answered the One-Ring True Spirit Wizard in