Set the Serpent God was no match for the lanky figure before him. He exhausted every method he had, yet the other party remained completely unharmed while he himself was casually wounded.
If this guy was the strongest of their race, that would still be understandable. But if he was not, Set did not dare think further.
"Fight to the death for our world!" The one issuing orders without authorization was still the old Eternity from the Eighth Epoch.
This big shot either lacked that sort of awareness or simply looked down on the old tribunal. It was clear that Infinite Sister of the Seventh Epoch did not approve of him taking the lead, but the million Celestials still received the order. Their attacks came in every imaginable form, surging toward the enemy like a tide and bombarding the Beyonder Race with countless energies.
The battle had fully begun. Eternity led many Celestials against the Beyonder Race, while the remaining Multiversal deities, whatever they might have thought, could only charge in.
Oshtur, Tiger God, and Agamotto once again formed the trinity of Vishanti. As a spiritual entity, her psychic power was nearly inexhaustible, and all the world's secret arts unfolded before her eyes. Vishanti cast aside her emotions and, like a cold machine, poured countless profound and mysterious spells down upon the Beyonder Race.
Chthon, Death, Lord of Chaos, Lord of Order, along with those Elder Gods and Ancient Lifeforms, also struck one after another.
The Beyonder Race did not take the attacks head-on. Instead, they tacitly dispersed their main force and adopted a scattered combat approach. They flew out from the formation one by one; the juveniles dealt with the Celestials, while the older ones confronted the Elder Gods and Multiversal deities.
"Gah? Do I have to fight too?..."