Godslayer Sorties

The Godslayer Armor—perhaps the only ultimate weapon in this universe truly worthy of that title.

It was no exaggeration to say that the Godslayer had once rampaged through hundreds or thousands of Celestials. However, it was not quite as impressive as it sounded.

As mentioned earlier, the strength of individual Celestials could vary enormously. Not every Celestial possessed high-level combat power like the Exterminator. Or rather, back when the Celestials were as numerous as the stars, their duties encompassed everything involved in the workings of the universe. Those truly suited for battle had actually been a small minority.

So when the Godslayer had waged all-out war against the Celestials and slaughtered countless of them, most had probably been little more than cannon fodder—one blast would take them out.

Even so, such a brilliant record was enough to prove the Godslayer's power. At the very least, it was an ultimate weapon with power equivalent to the peak of a single universe.

And now, that weapon stood before them, blocking their path.

The fierce battle on both sides temporarily came to a halt. Even the Celestials stopped attacking.

As cosmic Celestials, they naturally recognized this armor—the mortal enemy of their race. This very suit of armor had exterminated the vast majority of their kind.

Every Celestial still standing turned their gaze toward the Judge, waiting for the leader of this battle to make the next decision.

"Don't be nervous, esteemed Celestials." Lucifer's voice came through the Godslayer. "This is indeed the 'Godslayer,' but its owner was long gone. This weapon is now entirely under my control. We are on the same side."

The Judge considered it briefly before swiftly making his decision—

—The mission remained unchanged. The battle continued.

Any other intelligent species would never have remained calm upon seeing the weapon