Even Gods Could Slip Up?

"Since Oblivion insists, I won't hold back!"

Ren had no interest in wasting another word. Power surged through his palm, and the shimmering Amethyst Longsword slashed straight out.

He held nothing back with that strike.

Fierce magic erupted along the blade, making the surrounding cosmic void seem on the verge of collapse.

Several enormous stars nearby flickered violently under the pressure, as though they might go dark at any moment.

And Ren had compressed ninety-nine percent of the strike's destructive power into the sword's edge.

That cataclysmic spectacle came from just a trace of power leaking out.

The amethyst blade swelled to hundreds of meters long and came crashing down toward Oblivion's head with enough force to cleave a galaxy.

Faced with the devastating blow, the cosmic entity did not so much as blink.

He merely raised his right arm and closed his fingers around empty space.

Crack!

Ren's colossal sword crumbled in an instant, like a tower whose foundations had been ripped away.

The once-raging purple energy dissolved as visibly as snow beneath a blazing sun, until nothing remained.

"To mortals, the power you wield is impressive."

"But to me, it's no more than a passing breeze."

"You cannot begin to comprehend what a god is."

"I am the endless void. I am absolute power. I am the ultimate source of all things."

Oblivion's voice remained perfectly calm.

As he spoke, the stars wheeled around him. Countless vast galaxies spun at his side, as though the entire Universe were a trinket in his palm.

Ren's expression darkened.

The cosmic entity lived up to his reputation.

Oblivion had long since transcended physical constraints. He was an embodiment of the Universe's most fundamental Laws.

In an Eastern cultivation realm, he would be a supreme being merged with the Heavenly Dao, imperishable