The cold verdict of Yang Jian was like the final judgment, declaring the bankruptcy of all conventional means of Main God AI.
The core light ball suspended in the sky above Ruins was flashing violently.
Between the flickering of light, it seems that one can see the struggle, confusion, and final madness of a cold consciousness.
[...logic error.]
[...cannot be defeated.]
[... Survival protocol... execution failed.]
A series of self-denials completely disrupted the data flow on the surface of the core photosphere.
Those Runes chains that once represented Order and majesty, at this moment, let out an overwhelmed whine, and then, one after another, broke inch by inch!
[Start... final command...]
[Instruction code: Guixu.]
Main God AI's distorted voice, with a kind of decisive and desperate madness, resounded in this dead space.
It gives up thinking.
It abandons logic.
It has chosen to belong to Nirvana together with its enemies and the cage it has managed for hundreds of millions of years!
Boom--!!!
The core light ball no longer flickers.
In an instant, it shrank to the extreme and turned into a singularity with infinite density.
All the surrounding light, all matter, and all space are collapsing crazily toward that singularity.
Immediately afterwards.
The ultimate contraction ushered in the ultimate... expansion!
A Blood-Hued "Taiyang" containing infinite Destruction energy was born in the center of the square!
That's not light.
It is pure, compressed for hundreds of millions of years, enough to completely evaporate a small half of the Chaos Sea, Destruction Origin!
Wherever Blood-Hued's light passed, the space was like red-hot glass, making a crisp sound and showing black cracks like spider webs.
The entire Main God Space, this independent Mechanical Universe, began to irreversibly disintegrate in the face of this force!
"Not good!"
Yang Jian's face changed for the first time.
The Heavenly Eye golden light between his eyebrows was shining brightly, and he was ready to withstand the impact and forcefully tear open the space to take people away.
This blow is Main God AI's curse of burning everything he owns to death.
Its power is enough to threaten the existence of their series.
Even if it can withstand it, the entire Main God Space, together with the "trophies" inside, will surely be reduced to nothing.
What Master told me was done badly.
Kong Xuan next to him finally put away his disgusted expression.
Five-Colored Divine Light behind him began to circulate again, obviously realizing the seriousness of the problem.
However.
One person, instead of being nervous, actually laughed more excitedly and ecstatically than before.
"Haha... hahahahahaha!"
Nezha!
He looked at the Blood-Hued Taiyang that was about to swallow everything, and his eyes shone brightly, as if what he was seeing was not the end of the world, but the latest, most exciting, out-of-print toy!
"Want to blow yourself up?"
"Have you asked me if I have!"
His roar filled with endless resentment was instantly replaced by arrogant fighting spirit.
Yang Jian robbed his soldiers, then this bigger "firecracker" belongs to him!
"Yang Jian! Kong Xuan! Don't move!"
Nezha yelled and stopped the two people who were about to take action.
"Look at me!"
He suddenly stamped his feet and rose into the sky, facing the Destruction Blood-Hued Taiyang.
He did not offer Universe Ring, nor did he use Fire-Tipped Spear.
He just put his hands together in mid-air and made a weird and mysterious Dharma Seal.
On his face, all the youthful unruliness and innocence faded away at this moment.
Instead, there is an indescribable, ancient and evil... tyranny that seems to come from Primordial Demon Abyss!
"Self-Transformation into Freedom!"
"Demon Descends!"
Following his low shout.
The space behind him was silently dyed into pure, all-devouring darkness!
That's not darkness.
That is the embodiment of "nothing".
Immediately afterwards.
one hand.
A dark, ferocious, and terrifying demonic hand that was too huge to be described in words slowly poked out from the pitch-black "nothingness"!
That hand is too huge.
Just five fingers are like five demonic mountains running through the heaven and earth.
There is no skin on the arm, but it is made up of billions of phantoms of the broken world, and countless souls of gods and demons wailing in pain, entangled and coiled.
The Demonic Mark flowing on the arm is not Runes, but the twisted, broken, and wailing "Great Dao"!
The fingertips are wrapped with strands of silk that even time can erase...Chaos Qi!
This is Nezha's supreme Divine Ability--Self-Manifestation Technique!
It can transform heaven and earth, it can transform all things, it can transform all living beings, it can transform... the supreme inner demon!
What he has evolved at this moment is the legendary creature that was born from the collective evil thoughts of all living beings and feeds on Destruction and Finality... World-Destroying Demon Venerable!
And this hand is just a hand of the Demon Lord!
Facing that Destruction that is enough for everything Blood-Hued Taiyang.
This Shrouding the Heavens demon king's big hand that covered the sun did not pause at all.
At a seemingly slow but actually extremely fast speed, heading towards the "Taiyang"...
Grabbed it!
Tsk--!!!
Blood-Hued's Destruction light came into contact with the dark Demon Lord's big hand.
There were no earth-shattering explosions.
There was only a heart-wrenching sound, like the sound of a red-hot iron being pressed into ice water.
The Blood-Hued light burned the Demon Lord's big hand crazily, trying to melt and evaporate it.
And above the Demon Lord's big hand, the billions of resentful souls and the phantoms of the broken world are roaring crazily, devouring the Destruction Origin in the Blood-Hued light!
Light and Dark.
Created with Destruction.
On the level of Origin, the most brutal and direct mutual annihilation is going on!
"Give-me-go-back!"
Nezha was in mid-air, his eyes were red, and his handsome face looked a little distorted due to the extreme power output.
He gave the only instruction to the demon king's big hand!
--Pinch it!
"Roar!!!"
The Demon Lord's big hand let out a roar that was unlike anything a living thing could make, and the five fingers that looked like a demon suddenly closed together!
Click! Click! Click!
The crazy expanding Blood-Hued Taiyang is like a forcibly pinched balloon.
Its expansion was abruptly curbed!
Countless Destruction energy flows, unable to be vented, crazily overflowed from the fingers of the Demon Lord's big hand.
The overflowing energy simply swept across the ground, erasing the mountains of metal Ruins together with the space they occupied, leaving behind bottomless, smooth mirror-like holes.
You can imagine what a terrifying scene it would be if it were allowed to explode completely.
But now.
It was pinched.
It was pinched tightly in the palm of the hand by the demon king from Primordial Demon Abyss!
The self-destructing core that was enough to make the gods tremble and make Universe Guixu, at this moment, was like a disobedient, buzzing red marble.
In the huge, dark, ferocious clutches, struggling in vain, crazily.
Nezha looked at this scene and grinned, revealing two rows of white teeth.
He turned his head and glanced triumphantly at Yang Jian and Kong Xuan, who had equally astonished expressions on their faces.
"How is it?"
"This 'firecracker' was dismantled okay, right?"