The End of the Eleventh Great Honkai / A Struggle for Territory at the End of the World and the Necromancer's Unease

Since that was the case, why would It risk suffering tangible harm to gamble on a possibility?

Even if that possibility was slim.

As long as It did not enter the fray, It could not lose.

The longer one lived, the more one understood the weight and terror of death.

The Cocoon of Finality had existed for so long that It had surpassed most Star Gods in the universe.

Its sensitivity and vigilance toward risk were naturally beyond ordinary imagination.

Yes, Moros's Legendary Spell, Soul Torrent, had not only successfully annihilated the Eleventh Herrscher, the Herrscher of Binding. More importantly, it had cast a small yet palpable shadow over the heart of the Solar System's ruler—the Cocoon of Finality.

From that surging, overwhelming Soul Torrent, which seemed capable of devouring everything, the Cocoon of Finality had truly felt a tangible threat unlike any It had ever known.

It was precisely this threat that prompted It to choose this more cautious and dependable response.

Had the Soul Torrent unleashed by the necromancer using the power of hundreds of thousands of human souls failed to completely erase the sliver of consciousness the Cocoon of Finality had projected onto the Herrscher of Binding, It might have immediately adopted a bolder and more aggressive course of action.

However, at this moment, faced with this vast power of noble essence and sufficient might to threaten Star Gods, the Cocoon of Finality ultimately chose to wait and observe more prudently.

The experience It had accumulated over the ages told It that patience and wisdom often came closer to success than blind impulsiveness.

Having made Its decision, the Cocoon of Finality's main consciousness returned to the cold and lonely far side of the moon.

As the Cocoon of Finality's main consciousness quietly departed, time, which had previously