Between the universes, the strongest power, flashing through the darkness like rainbow light, pierced the space advancing with the Winged Serpent.
That invisible divine speed stabbed straight through the hollow it had branded into existence, silently spreading fine cracks across it.
What spilled from within was immeasurable trembling and wailing.
Amid the sudden eruption of power, hazy stars were squeezed aside like waves, leaving their original trajectories and becoming comets that blotted out all the darkness of the starry curtain.
But this Divine Strike, carried by the solidified power of the strongest and bearing a god's rejection of the transcendent human, still did not dissipate.
As the vivid scarlet burned the opening and continually expanded it, it also clung to the cracks like a disease eating into bone, resembling viscous flames.
Although this place had been nothingness where even space was crushed just moments ago, now the congealed, terrifying energy ravaged everything around it while illuminating its surroundings with brilliant fireworks like a ceremonial salute.
Clang-
Watching the flames drifting through the heavens, Roland looked satisfied and lowered his head slightly.
With the surrounding universe as a canvas, the dazzling rivers of stars as paint, and the brush named Divine Strike igniting the light, no life should have survived this mighty power.
Yet Roland continued to stand high in the heavens as though nothing had happened, silently awaiting his enemy's arrival.
His composure stood in stark contrast to the Dragon God circling beside him.
"I never expected working with you to produce such powerful strength. Hurry and attack while the Angel of the Heaven of Heavens is still adapting to the rules. Right now, not only is its power suppressed, but it can't mount an effective defense either."
Watching the Winged Serpent's body shrink little by little as it burrowed