Boom!!
With the Power of Civilization of the Adrian Federation, Kehain's power had reached the level of Eternity. He used his power of Eternity to propel the black sun launched by the Miracle Creation, the Doomsday Codex. Although it was only a probing attack, it still stirred up the boundless Void. Wherever it passed, energy tides surged like a world-destroying hurricane.
Lancelot turned around abruptly and saw the black sun hurtling towards him with its long tail. He showed no fear whatsoever, not even lifting an eyelid. Instead, he swung his fist backhand, and the domineering force of his fist collided with the black sun, shattering it. Black flames rained down from the sky, igniting the Void and turning it into a sea of fire. The two shades of black overlapped, making the darkness of the Void even heavier.
After doing all this, Lancelot finally looked up at the old man in a robe who had emerged from the Void.
The One Who Collapses Rules, the president of the Spellcaster Association, Kehain.
At this moment, Kehain was dragging the Doomsday Codex in his hands, drawing Lancelot's attention.
The Doomsday Codex is enormous, like a small shield, its entire surface a deep, dark black, seemingly capable of swallowing light. The cover is not leather or metal, but a smooth, cold "Inscriptionless Stone"—a substance said to be formed from the shattering of the rules.
The platinum patterns are not superficial but grow inside the stone, like the blood vessels of a living creature or a collapsing galaxy, breathing with the ebb and flow of the codex's emotions. The edges of the codex are wrapped in dull "Annihilation Silver," and in the center is a deep "Eye of the End," a pupilless vertical pupil that slowly rotates, and a gaze is judgment.
The Doomsday Codex detached from Kehain's grasp and floated in the boundless Astral Realm Void, surrounded by ancient darkness and dotted with Void bodies of all sizes—floating continental plates, lifeless stars, and shattered ruins. Then, the Codex opened.
"Young man, I actually admire your drive, but unfortunately, we're on opposing sides for now. This old man has no choice but to step in and stop you. Don't hold back; it's my own fault if I get beaten to death. Go all out!" Kehain chuckled, his gaze towards Lancelot devoid of any hostility, but his attack was incredibly swift and violent.
As he fully activated the Doomsday Codex, an astonishing phenomenon occurred.
Without air, there is naturally no sound, but something more essential than sound has vanished—the celestial bodies that were originally slowly flowing in the Void have simultaneously come to a standstill.
It's not that movement has stopped, but rather that the very concept of "movement" has been frozen. A continent that is falling is suspended in mid-air, and the rubble at its edge is also frozen in place. The energy tides surging on the surface of distant stars are as if they have been paused, solidifying into a crimson static statue. Platinum cracks begin to spread in the Void, like an invisible giant hand tearing open a wound on a black canvas.
As the Doomsday Codex turned, invisible ripples spread. Wherever it passed, countless fine geometric cracks first appeared on the surfaces of those enormous spheres with diameters of tens of millions of kilometers, like precisely cut gemstones. Then, the entire star began to disintegrate from the inside, not by explosion, but by disintegrating into countless regular cubes, each maintaining absolute geometric perfection, drifting outwards. The core of the star was exposed, a condensed ball of light, but the light was extinguished the instant the ripples swept over it—because the rule of "glowing" was erased.
The heavy land floating in the Void, continent after continent, began to crumble from the edges. It was not shattered, but rather as if it were being torn off piece by piece by an invisible giant hand. Each piece of land that collapsed maintained its complete shape, slowly turning and drifting away, revealing the cross-section—a cross-section as smooth as a mirror, reflecting the distant stars that were disintegrating.
In the heart of the continent, the architectural ruins instantly weathered into the finest dust. The dust particles remained suspended in their original arrangement for a moment before completely dissipating.
Those boulders, palace ruins, and meteorite clusters, each only a few hundred meters in diameter, evaporated directly in the ripples of the rules that annihilated everything. It wasn't an explosion, but rather it started from the edges, like melting ice and snow, but melting into tiny specks of light. In the end, nothing was left. The originally dense band of small celestial bodies was instantly cleared out into an absolute void.
Above the Doomsday Codex, the "voids" formed by the shattered rules began to expand. Not devouring, but replacing; wherever the void reached, the original Void was replaced by "non-existence." From a distance, it looked as if an absolute darkness had appeared in the Astral Realm Void, darker than the surrounding Void, so dark that even light could not be defined. The still drifting cubic remnants disappeared silently once they approached the void; there was no process, only the result.
Rumble!!
One after another, dark suns flew out from the Doomsday Codex, trailing black flames that seemed capable of swallowing everything, and fell toward Lancelot's location in Space-Time before exploding with a deafening roar.
Lancelot used the Four Swords of Immortal Slaying to evolve into earth, fire, water, and wind, which ultimately transformed into the Chaos Continent that acted as a shield in front of him, absorbing all the explosive power.
He himself was naturally unharmed, but the surrounding Void became riddled with holes.
Although the Doomsday Codex is Miracle Creation and one of the forbidden items of the Astral Realm, its destructive power is terrifying. Its power is extremely uncontrollable, and even those who wield the Doomsday Codex cannot erase the damage caused by the Codex of Moor.
After the power of the Doomsday Codex subsided, the Astral Realm Void was left with unhealable wounds. A vast absolute void appeared, its edges shattered like ribbons torn haphazardly, its central region empty, even the "Void" itself incomplete. Starlight from afar would vanish instantly, because the rule that "light travels in straight lines" was ineffective here. Any celestial body that drifted into this area would silently disintegrate from the edges until it completely disappeared.
This place has become a graveyard for celestial bodies, where countless regular cubic fragments float, the largest as large as mountains and the smallest as dust. They rotate slowly, each fragment's cross-section as smooth as a mirror, reflecting the surrounding broken landscape. These fragments will never weather, never collide, never change—because the rules of "change" are weakened here.
In addition, there are a large number of "frozen" celestial zones, those stars and continents that did not directly come into contact with the collapse ripples but were swept by the aftershocks, maintaining the posture of the moment of the explosion: a half-disintegrated star, half a complete sphere and half a drifting cube, frozen in the Eternity process of disintegration; a continent, its edges have collapsed into countless floating fragments, but the fragments maintain the posture of just falling, suspended in place, never to fall.
In the farthest distance, those surviving celestial bodies that have been "branded" are covered with a faint layer of white-gold patterns, like blood vessels or cracks. These patterns can never be erased and glow faintly in the darkness, proof that the Doomsday Codex once passed by.
"Such powerful strength. No wonder he is the president of the Spellcaster Association and one of the most powerful Mage in the world." Lancelot turned to look at the devastation around him. Although his gaze was calm, he felt a slight sense of apprehension towards Kehain had caused all this.
The opponent's attack was indeed very destructive; its power to shatter everything was incredibly chaotic and constantly changing, not following any fixed pattern.
This is also why the Doomsday Codex is so difficult to repair after it has caused damage; there is simply no way to cure it. In some ways, it is similar to Lancelot's Endless Path, except that his Endless Path is completely under his control, and he manipulates the "changes."
However, the collapse of the Doomsday Codex was an uncontrollable "change," at least Kehain could not do so.
"Lord of Endless, you are truly powerful!"
A slightly immature voice came from the side and behind.
That was the Black Book Spirit, the spiritual embodiment of the Black Book.
He exclaimed with astonishment, "The speed of the Lord of Endless's progress is beyond the reach of others. In such a short time, he was able to use the light of the seal to temper himself, break free of the seal, and even possess combat power close to that of Eternal. It's truly terrifying."
The Black Book Spirit spoke from the bottom of his heart.
After speaking, he shook his head with regret. "What a pity, Master's entanglement with the Aiwensuo Civilization was too deep back then, otherwise, I would have done my best to persuade Master not to have a conflict with you."
"Hehe."
Lancelot lowered his eyes and chuckled softly, "Without some means, how could I dare to so rashly make an enemy of a superior civilization?"
With one hand behind his back and the other holding the Destruction Long Spear, he stood above the Void Sea. His flawless body shone brightly in the vast energy field. Projections of Particle Gods appeared beneath his feet, making him appear like a God King supported by the gods, handsome and Infinity. His eyes were deep and his aura was restrained, with a hint of coldness flashing in his eyes.
"You two want to stop me? Fine! But first, ask the spear in my hand!"
"Catch the gun!!"
The powerful sound waves, accompanied by an even more terrifying surge of fighting spirit, swept across all directions like a whirlwind, empowered by Lancelot's strongest and most unyielding fighting will.
At the same time, a seemingly endless surge of power erupted within him, spreading and expanding like a tsunami.
It was as if countless universes were erupting simultaneously within his Endless Star Sea.
A vast and boundless fighting spirit swept across the land. Lancelot gripped the Destruction Long Spear with his long, slender fingers, thrusting it out and piercing through the Void, shaking multiple dimensions.
The first shot was aimed at Kehain had attacked him earlier.
He was domineering and wild, without even a hint of wanting to say more.
Feeling the oppressive force emanating from ahead, like countless needles piercing his face, Kehain's faint smile turned serious. He could sense that the Void Sea before him had been torn into billions of pieces by that terrifying fighting will, like a vast net enveloping him.
He had no other choice but to tough it out.
"What kind of Combat Skills is this? Completely seamless, without any gaps, relentlessly continuous!"
Upon impact, a blush rose on Kehain's sallow cheeks. He staggered back several steps, and the Doomsday Codex was sent flying. Although it returned quickly, it still didn't look good, as if he had been at a disadvantage.
"You're not bad either."
Lancelot replied casually.
In reality, Kehain had not been at a disadvantage. The opponent's overall strength was actually stronger than his own. It was just that he had some advantages in direct confrontation, so it seemed like he had the upper hand.
In fact, when his Endless Divine Power touched the Power of Collapse and Destruction of the Doomsday Codex, it was directly devoured by the other party. Both forces collapsed and disappeared, which greatly surprised Lancelot. He valued the old man in front of him even more. The other party was indeed very capable. Once he broke through to the Eternity, he would be a formidable opponent.
"Hehe, you see, neither of us can do anything to the other. Why don't we just stop and watch the show? Anyway, even if the Elemental Dimension is overturned, it's not a big deal for you. You've already been able to draw power from the Chaos Sea, haven't you?" Kehain a smile.
"No, the Earth Guardian have helped me so much throughout my life, and since it's a mission, I must carry it out resolutely." Lancelot shook his head slightly.
He then used the Eternity Immortal-Execution Sword Formation to block the Black Book and the Eternal Avatar of the Abyss Sealing Guardian who were attacking from behind, while in front of him, he raised the Destruction Long Spear, and Endless fighting spirit transformed into a chaotic and vast scene that covered the boundless Void.
Within it seemed to be trillions of stars, shining Radiance and enveloping the entire Space-Time, as if in an instant, the starry sea was turning.
Under this mighty and powerful shot, the infinitely distant Void seemed to be compressed to its extreme, ultimately becoming an unfathomable and terrifying Black Hole.
That Black Hole seemed capable of obliterating everything; even the chaotic air currents overflowing from the deep cracks in the Void were shattered before Black Hole, and then absorbed and melted.
Your Doomsday Codex can obliterate my Endless Divine Power, very well!
But can you erase one or two strands, or even such a vast amount of Endless Divine Power? Since you can't win in terms of quality, let's compete in terms of sheer scale.
In terms of the sheer amount of Divine Power, Lancelot's power at the Peak Supreme God level is absolutely terrifying.
With a single shot, he shattered layers of the world, giving rise to numerous hazy and chaotic scenes, which evolved into order, and then new rules emerged.
The land enveloped by the fighting spirit was like a vast landmass collapsing down, engulfing Kehain.
The latter gasped, deeply moved.
Although he stood in the Void, it was as if he were standing on the opponent's home turf. His domineering and self-centered aura was something he had never seen before.
Like the blazing midday sun, arrogant and invincible!
"What an extraordinary young man!" Shaking his head and sighing, Kehain was not afraid. Although Lancelot's move was loud, it was still within his control.
Although Kehain couldn't kill the Lord of Endless on the other side, or even seriously injure him, he was still very confident that he could at least stop him.