As the Cornerstone of the three super Virtual Universe in the Astral Realm, Mount Celestia has been worshipped and prayed for by countless believers. Over the years, the Power of Faith has also given birth to spirituality.
Like the "gods" of the Northern Spirit Empire, they were created from nothing. Perhaps such beings are purer and more flawless than other gods of faith.
The authority of the Mount Celestia is quite simple. "Suppression."
Suppress everything.
Space, time, matter, soul, information... everything!!
All must bow down in submission to the majesty of the Mount Celestia.
Under the shocked or bewildered gazes of the powerful figures, the combined power of the Seven Demon Gods of Hell, who were also the seven Angel who had experienced countless battles, collided violently with the palm that emerged from the Mount Celestia.
Click!!
Rumble!!
Boom!!
A terrifying collision caused the incredibly Sturdiness space of the Divine Realm to collapse and shatter layer by layer.
Along with the numerous Divine Kingdom attached to the Divine Realm, they were all shaking violently. Countless Divine Power were shattered into the most basic particle forms under the Berserk aftershocks of the collision, their structures crushed and collapsed.
And this is just the beginning.
The clash between the two sides symbolizes the mutual antagonism between two paths and two systems.
They all seem to be trying their best to prove that their own path is the only correct one, the only Truth in the world.
Firstly, it upholds the compassion and morality of truth, goodness, and beauty in the human world, representing the order of God of Faith.
One view is that people believe in human desires, that everything is driven by selfishness and various original sins as the emotional driving force, representing the devil's order.
This is no longer just a simple clash of forces, but a confrontation of principles, an infiltration of ideas, and a mutual suppression of order.
It was far more brutal and terrifying than ordinary battles at the Supreme God level.
One by one, Angel were tempted by the devil's voice and fell, transforming into fallen Angel, their bodies pitch black and shrouded in blood, only to be mercilessly slaughtered by their comrades.
At the same time, the demonic energy on the bodies of the Seven Deadly Sins Divine Body was also dissipating wildly under the divine light of heaven. One by one, the demons that depended on them actually returned to their original form and became Angel. They were quickly extinguished by the surging demonic energy.
The two sides, sharing the same origin but having taken completely different paths, engaged in a battle that was far more complex than any other, leaving countless spectators sighing in awe.
The line between Angel and devils is often just a matter of a single thought.
The same is true for heaven and Hell.
One thought can lead to heaven, another to Hell.
"As expected of the ancestors of our demon race, the Angel Legion's fighting power is still so terrifying." The Demon God of Gluttony Gu'ergeladun looked at the Angel standing in neat formation before him, each with an unwavering expression, and a complex emotion rose in his heart.
There is nostalgia, and there is pride.
After all, they were once pure and innocent Angel.
During the Second Age, who could have imagined that one day they would clash head-on with the Angel Legion?
"Boss, what should we do?" The Envy Demons God asked the Pride Demon God beside him.
"Rest assured, before my lord departed, he gave me a method to breach the Mount Celestia. After a brief standoff to deplete the Angel Legion's strength, we can unleash this trump card," the Pride Demon God replied.
Upon hearing this, the other demons said no more, maintained their attacks, and clashed with the Mount Celestia, the Angel Legion, and the ever-growing number of arriving gods.
Behind them, the Gate of Myriad Worlds was also rising higher and higher, becoming increasingly magnificent, from which powerful members of the Devils of Hell Clan continuously poured out.
There are Main God and True God, as well as weaker Demigod, Epic and Legendary demons.
They fought against the gods, heroic warriors, and Holy Spirit Legion of the Divine Realm.
The battle escalated rapidly from the very beginning.
Incredibly intense.
At the same time, the Lord of Time's expression also became one of surprise and uncertainty. He never expected that the Devils of Hell would suddenly launch an attack on the Divine Realm.
Although the Devils of Hell's action indirectly helped him, it still made the Lord of Time feel like he had been tricked.
It seems that behind some dark curtain, a far more profound hand is manipulating something.
"Who exactly is it...?"
The Lord of Time narrowed his eyes, slowly dragging the desperately struggling Platinum Dragon God into the River of Space-Time, while subtly stirring the waters of the river.
Ripples spread across his fingertips, exploring deeper into the River of Space-Time.
Time flows silently through the present Space-Time.
At a certain moment, the Pride Demon God finally felt that the time had come, and a faint golden light appeared and disappeared in his hand.
Extremely subtle fluctuations spread out, causing the entire Divine Realm to tremble violently, and the operation of its internal order to come to an instant halt.
Even if it's just for a fleeting moment.
But for beings of the level of the Original Sin Demon Gods, that's enough.
The seven Original Sin Demon Gods attacked simultaneously, tearing a deep rift in the Mount Celestia.
"Not good!!"
The nine Angel' hearts skipped a beat simultaneously, sensing an extremely evil aura emanating from the deep rift.
That was... a power trait completely opposite to theirs.
The leading Blazing Angel the twelve pairs of Angel wings behind him, and scorching flames surged around him. He thrust his spear down fiercely, intending to completely seal the rift.
However, his speed was ultimately too slow.
An incomparably powerful aura suddenly erupted.
That aura seemed to be a collection of all negative emotions such as greed, sloth, prejudice, jealousy, and resentment.
Like a shadow behind divine Radiance, a dark side, it is the rust growing on the sacred crown. As soon as it appears, it causes the bodies of all the True God in the entire Divine Realm to tremble and their souls to twist.
"Descend, Aggregate of Evil Karma!!"
The Pride Demon God opened his arms, as if embracing something.
The other demons did the same, pouring streams of pure demonic energy into the crack.
It was like the last straw that broke the camel's back.
The entire Mount Celestia collapsed with a deafening roar right from the center.
A turbulent mass of black-gold viscous fluid gushed out from the crack in the Mount Celestia, instantly covering the entire sky of the Divine Realm.
Countless twisted, pained, and hateful faces peered out from the sky, interspersed among them were broken Angel wings, shattered Saint King, decaying Holy Sword, and empty, fragmented Divine Spark.
Countless nearly transparent threads extended from the black-gold fluid, shimmering with an ominous Radiance. Caught off guard, the God of Faith were struck by these threads, and in an instant, their souls and divine Divine Realm were plundered and devoured.
Some quick-thinking deities tried to resist, only to find that their Divine Power was utterly incapable of harming these nearly transparent, ominous threads.
It's as if the two share the same origin and are connected by cause and effect.