After all, what kind of Aeon got held in someone's arms?
Before Hakimi and his companions could react, Zhang Xiu, who had investigated the cause of the war beforehand, had already borrowed them.
The wings they took such pride in could not carry them away from death. Nor were they the only ones: after picking through the invading army, Zhang Xiu had dropped them to their deaths as well.
Yes, dropped them to their deaths.
Using his vines, he had heaved the planet's surface skyward with both hands. The troops hurled high into the air and the fleet flying overhead fell at the same time, dying on impact.
But before doing so, he had deliberately worked with Yaoshi, using the power of Abundance to influence their emotions and determine which of them had been forced onto the battlefield, and which were genuine beasts.
Thus, across the shattered earth, countless survivors touched their bodies in disbelief, feeling both relief and terror.
They looked at the two figures amid the ruins, unsure what to do. The equipment their officers used for long-range communications had long since been destroyed, leaving them no choice but to stay put.
Just like that, a war ended.
Zhang Xiu deftly caught Hakimi's livestreaming device and flashed a peace sign at the camera alongside Yaoshi.
Before anyone in the livestream could react, Zhang Xiu took out his phone, displaying the account he had just created.
"Hello, everyone! We're new streamers, the 'Burial Heaven Emperor!' Make sure to follow our channel!"
"Fight evil! Stop wars!" Yaoshi spread her arms, showing off the scene behind her.
"Next, we'll visit every star system and stop every war, just like we did here~"
Zhang Xiu pointed his thumb behind him. "If your planet is currently at war, please notify your local leader