With the Sword of Justice, Slay the Delusion of Injustice

The Star-Devouring Behemoth that appeared before them was undoubtedly an unshakeable force for everyone present.

But if you can't leave this place, why not face it directly?

As for being afraid of death?

This simply doesn't exist for Shen Hui.

No one present understood death better than him.

Shen Hui's ability to say "It doesn't matter, I will take action" made everyone look at Shen Hui in a new light.

This courage far surpasses theirs.

The insurmountable gap in life is knowing something but being unable to do it.

This is also the chasm between them and Shen Hui.

What kind of existence is this?

The Star-Devouring Behemoth roams the cosmos, now so large that its entirety cannot be discerned.

Shen Hui asked Zhiyue.

"I don't know. I've never seen Star-Devouring Behemoth, I've only heard that it might be encountered in the deeper reaches of space."

"This creature is so large that it surpasses the size of a planet, and it even feeds on planetary systems."

"Logically speaking, it shouldn't be here."

Zhiyue answered Shen Hui with great calmness, or rather, confidence.

Shen Hui thought of her identity in the Tarot Club, which represented Justice.

If I remember correctly, Zhiyue said that when one becomes the corresponding position, one will gain power.

Then her power...

"Can you handle it?"

"It shouldn't be possible, but we should at least try, just like you, shouldn't we?"

Zhiyue gazed at the Star-Devouring Behemoth, its flames growing ever brighter.

Shen Hui nodded in agreement.

The overwhelming sense of oppression grew stronger and stronger, suffocating me, and I couldn't help but tremble all over.

The Star-Devouring Behemoth's fish-scale-like skin grew larger and larger in their eyes.

Finally, the Star-Devouring Behemoth in the sky suddenly vanished, turning into an Eternal Night darkness.

The darkness was profound, terrifying.

But the Star-Devouring Behemoth didn't disappear.

From God's perspective in the vast universe, the Star-Devouring Behemoth had already arrived in front of the world where Shen Hui and his companions lived.

A gigantic fish mouth was pointed at the planet they were on.

So the Star-Devouring Behemoth didn't disappear at all; the darkness they saw was just the Star-Devouring Behemoth's slightly open mouth.

That's right, it's not that Shen Hui and his companions are insignificant, but rather that their world is so insignificant in the face of the Star-Devouring Behemoth.

For a moment, no one knew what to do.

Not to mention they lacked the courage to launch an attack, the combined size of their individual Creation World was still smaller than the Star-Devouring Behemoth before them.

How should I play this?

Moreover, the Creation World that someone had previously created is now slowly disappearing.

This is absolute, blatant suppression.

Apart from Shen Hui and Zhiyue, the rest of the people were simply unable to develop their own Creation World!

This feeling of powerlessness and insignificance was even stronger than what Shen Hui had faced in the Nascent World and when the Colossal Creature World descended.

Before the World Association members arrived, the Star-Devouring Behemoth moved forward slightly.

Their planet was already in the other side's hands.

Darkness completely enveloped the planet, and not a single ray of light remained.

The Star-Devouring Behemoth wanted to devour their planet and the world they inhabited!

Shen Hui and Zhiyue knew they couldn't wait any longer.

Shen Hui and Zhiyue both fully developed their own worlds.

Two worlds intertwined, rapidly expanding, attempting to completely cover their planet in order to resist.

A holy light pierced the darkness; this was Zhiyue's world.

A withered mist pierced through the radiant light; this was a world of Shen Hui.

Two World Power, in this darkness, erected a domain.

Everyone instantly felt the pressure lessen, but the changes brought about by the intertwining of the two worlds gave them a sense of illusory emptiness, as if it were both real and unreal.

This caused their perceptions to undergo strange changes.

However, compared to the oppressive aura emanating from the Star-Devouring Behemoth, this is undoubtedly better.

But at that moment, an even more terrifying and unparalleled power appeared.

This force is invisible and intangible, pressing down from all sides of the planet.

"Boom boom boom~"

The void shattered, and the chaotic energy transformed into a raging torrent.

Even the planets closest to it trembled.

Those abandoned worlds, whose rules were not perfect, had already begun to crumble.

The planet where Shen Hui and his companions lived was like a withered leaf in the wind, its rules and inscriptions constantly breaking and reassembling, on the verge of completely collapsing into nothingness.

All the emerging spatial inscriptions began to crumble, and the domain field supported by Shen Hui and Zhiyue's world collapsed directly.

The unfolding Creation World, the suppressed disappearing.

A look of fear crossed everyone's faces. At that moment, they fully experienced their insignificance, realizing that death could come at any moment.

Moreover, at this moment, they all fainted due to the immense pressure.

Apart from Shen Hui and Zhiyue, no one was sober.

The Star-Devouring Behemoth, seemingly capable of devouring All Things in the universe, began to close its mouth once more.

Shen Hui, in his Creator Form, had all his eyes on his chest half-closed.

The face on its abdomen was so contorted it looked as if it had come to life.

Just as Shen Hui was preparing to gather all the power of the Death World and take a gamble to see if he could actively awaken Cthulhu.

Suddenly, a dazzling light burst forth from Zhiyue, who was standing next to Shen Hui.

A dreamlike, seven-colored light, like flowing glass, filled the sky, dispelling all darkness.

The colors gradually faded, leaving only pure white.

Zhiyue's figure appeared in the holy white light, resolute, calm, and sharp, as if no powerful creature was more than a threat to her.

Flames rose from her body, and her clothes were stripped away and replaced by flames.

The flames gradually solidified, transforming into a long red robe.

A giant, phantom scale appeared in the background, representing justice and balance.

The sword of Sword of Justice in his hand unleashed boundless power, seemingly capable of severing all distortion and hypocrisy in the world.

A trace of divinity emanated from it.

In her presence, one cannot muster any resistance.

At this moment, she is the embodiment of Justice, balance, fairness, and truth.

It is the benchmark for maintaining the balanced operation of All Things.

"Is this the Justice that Zhiyue represents?"

Shen Hui said that this power was extremely domineering, unique, and forceful, representing a kind of rule.

If all members of the Tarot Club possess such abilities, then they are far more terrifying and mysterious than Shen Hui imagined.

Now, apart from Shen Hui, no one else can see this scene.

Zhiyue raised the Sword of Justice in her hand, pointing it at the darkness in the sky that represented the mouth of the Star-Devouring Behemoth.

The scales behind her began to tilt downwards towards the sky.

The scales are no longer fair; the balance has been broken.

This requires Justice to uphold this injustice and restore this balance.

Zhiyue, wielding the sword of Sword of Justice, uttered a righteous and magnanimous voice.

"With the Sword of Justice, we will vanquish injustice!"

"Justice brings balance to All Things!"

As she finished speaking, she unleashed a sword strike, unleashing a dazzling display of light that eclipsed the world.

The scales behind her, which had been tilting, began to gradually straighten.

The power of the Star-Devouring Behemoth began to be stripped away and transferred into Zhiyue's body.

The power of the human and the beast begins to converge, inevitably reaching a balance, with equal strength.