"So, I beg you - defeat him."
Leonsel's voice echoed in the void.
The lines on the surface of the golden ball of light were brighter than before. It was not excitement, but the kind of brightness that finally saw hope after a long wait.
King Ghidorah's three heads tilted at the same time, six golden vertical pupils staring at the ball of light.
"From what you said, He is quite powerful. Do you trust me so much?"
"You - are very strong." The light ball's answer was very brief, like a knife, without modification.
"World-Devouring Serpent is His most powerful creation, even more than the clone I once defeated. You can defeat it, and you can defeat that Evil God.
He worked hard to resurrect all of His creations, and his strength should not be at its peak at this time. You--"
King Ghidorah's patience has run out.
"Then where is this Evil God?"
There was a hint of impatience in his telepathy, not that he had any problem with Leonsel, but that he had a problem with this kind of conversation where "he talked for a long time but didn't get to the point yet".
The ball of light was silent for a moment. The lines on its surface stopped flowing, as if it was making a decision. Then it spoke - "He is at the center of this world."
King Ghidorah did not answer, and the three heads turned in another direction at the same time.
Because something fell from the sky.
It's not a metaphor, it really fell from the sky.
In the dim void with countless fragments suspended, two figures were falling rapidly.
A giant black dragon with dark red eyes. The other end is a gray, wolf-like beast, larger than the black dragon, and covered with rough scales that look like they have been burned by magma.
The black dragon's claws clasped the giant wolf's head and shoulder blades from above, suppressing the struggling body tightly.
The giant wolf's mouth opened, and a dark red light lit up deep in its throat, but before the light could condense into shape, the black dragon's claws had already closed.
The giant wolf's head was completely torn off from its neck, and dark purple blood spurted out from the fracture, condensing into tiny, floating blood beads in the void.
The giant wolf's body twitched a few times, and then stopped moving. The black dragon released its claws and discarded the head with eyes still open.
Then, the next second after the giant wolf's body was torn apart, it began to disintegrate from the wound. The scales shattered and the bones turned into powder. Finally, even the powder dissipated, leaving only the black matter that was still spreading slowly in the air.
He shook off the "blood" on his paws and scanned this unfamiliar void with his four eyes. Then, his eyes met those of King Ghidorah.
Voraksa?
King Ghidorah's telepathy spread suddenly.
That black dragon - black scales, twisted giant horns, four dark red eyes in the air looking this way - was the Voraksa he sent to find Valeria, and then disappeared for several days.
Voraksa's four eyes were wide open as if he had seen a ghost.
"Your Majesty?!"
The time was almost up. Evil God's body that looked like black tide and flames moved slightly.
Unfolding from that entangled, curled-up posture, like a fetus in the womb, the black matter covering His body slipped from His body surface, like a shaken-off, thick, ink-soaked velvet blanket.
The material fell to the ground and merged silently into the black tide covering the earth.
His body emerged from the darkness. It was not in human form, not in the shape of a dragon, or in the shape of any known creature. It was just the form that was naturally closest to "existence" itself after the darkness was condensed to an extreme.
He resurrected all creation from all ages.
Those behemoths that fell in War of the Gods, those monsters that were sealed in the Age of Behemoths, those aliens that were driven to the edge of the world during the expansion of humankind Civilization...
He recalled their remains from the depths of the earth, from the bottom of the ocean, and from the cracks of the void, used His flesh and blood to reshape their bodies, and used His power to breathe life into them.
Those creatures came out of the darkness, some roaring, some roaring, and some silent. There were many of them.
Each one carries a part of His power, and each one is given the same mission - to find the strong men of this era, to test their strength, to consume their power, and to clear the way for His arrival.
Now, it should be almost done.
"Come back."
Evil God's voice came from the darkness. He opened his body, which was condensed with black matter and had no fixed form, and sent a silent call toward the depths of the void that could only be heard by his creations.
"The giant snake that once swallowed up the gods and surrounded World Tree--World-Devouring Serpent!"
The sound traveled through the void, through the suspended land fragments, and through the dissipating smoke clouds.
A few minutes passed.
Nothing happened.
Evil God's call echoed in the void, dissipating in circles, like the ripples caused by a stone thrown into a deep pool, getting weaker and weaker, getting further and further away, until it completely disappeared.
Where's the snake?
World-Devouring Serpent has no response, no movement, and no perception.
His breath was so weak in the Old World space that it was almost imperceptible, as if it had been cut off by something.
Weiergalun's consciousness spread suddenly, sweeping every corner of Old World.
The body of World-Devouring Serpent lies between two suspended pieces of land. The head has disappeared, and a black substance slowly flows out from the break of the neck, like a trampled insect that is still oozing juice.
What's going on?
There was a brief blank in Weiergalun's consciousness at that moment.
He was silent for a while.
Maybe it was just an accident, the snake was too old, maybe something went wrong during the resurrection process.
It doesn't matter, there are others.
Evil God moved again.
His voice sounded again, this time faster than before, as if he was deliberately skipping unnecessary pauses.
"The fangs that tore the divine body to pieces, bit Binding of God to pieces, and destroyed everything - Chaos Demon Wolf!"
A few more minutes passed and there was still no movement.
What's going on?
Evil God felt something was wrong.
The connection between Him and those creatures is still there, but that connection has become weak, blurred, and intermittent, like a spider's thread that has been stretched too thin and is about to break.
He could sense that they were responding, but the intensity of that response was wrong, and their vitality was rapidly declining.
It was erased by an external force, killed by something.
Evil God was silent for a moment.
Then He no longer waited, He no longer paid attention to any sense of ceremony, any pomp, or any declaration of "Make Old World great again".
He recalls all creation that He can perceive to the scope of His will at the same time.
He no longer cares about manners.
"All creation, come back! Come back to me!"
Silver Radiance Dragon God launched a fierce battle with the creation of "Evil God". Silver-white light and black matter intertwined, collided, and tore apart in the night sky.
He is the subordinate god of God of Light. Although he is not the top combat power in the age of gods, he is also a true god and has the level of Tenth Tier.
It is still possible to deal with a creature. Although that creature is entangled with part of the power of Evil God, the power of Silver Radiance Dragon God comes from God of Light, which is pure, restrained, and specifically restrained from this kind of thing born from darkness.
Dozens of giant silver crystals appeared out of thin air around the creation.
It does not grow from the ground, but condenses directly from the air. The surface of the crystal is as smooth as a mirror, and the edges are as sharp as a knife. Each one is more than ten meters long, slowly rotating in the air, surrounding the creation in the center.
Silver Radiance Dragon God's wings flapped slightly. The crystals gathered in the center at the same time, hitting the black figure from all directions.
The creature's body shook violently in the air, and black matter sputtered out from its surface, like crushed grape skins.
It was blown several kilometers and crashed into the side of a mountain.
Then there is a giant magic circle hundreds of meters in diameter.
The suspended crown in front of Silver Radiance Dragon God's forehead lit up, and the light rushed from the crown to the ground. On the pitted, smoky land affected by the battle, a huge, circular magic array composed of countless small silver runes spread out.
The runes rotate slowly in the array, shrinking a little toward the eye of the array with each turn, firmly fixing the body of the creature in the center of the eye.
Silver Radiance Dragon God opened his mouth, and a silver-white light lit up deep in his throat, which was more dazzling than the sun.
Countless rays of silver light poured out from his body, passed through the runes of the magic circle, and converged into a thick silver beam of light with a diameter of more than a hundred meters, blasting downward from the center of the magic circle.
Boom, boom, boom--
The silver beam of light hit the location of the creation. Under the impact, the ground was like a piece of water hit by a stone, with ripples composed of gravel and soil swaying in circles.
Smoke poured out from the impact point. The gray-white, thick, and billowing smoke was like a blooming, silvery, temperatureless mushroom cloud.
Silver Radiance Dragon God stared at the scene in front of him. The smoke and dust slowly drifted away in the night wind, revealing the ground below that was bombarded by light beams and changed beyond recognition.
The ground disappeared, replaced by a huge, bottomless pit with radiating edges.
Huh?
He suddenly felt that the other person's breath disappeared.
He didn't escape, he disappeared completely. Like a light being turned off, like a door being closed.
The moment the light beam hit it, its breath was completely erased from Silver Radiance Dragon God's perception, not because of death, but because it "no longer existed".
Silver Radiance Dragon God was suspended in the air, its silver-white vertical pupils narrowed slightly.
His intuition told him that it was not a good thing.