"Die!"
In an instant, Lancelot's eyes turned icy cold, and his hands clenched tightly, reacting with the ruthlessness of crushing a bug.
The golden palms clasped together, like two boundless Golden City crashing down.
Mimir, who was in the very center, looked ashen-faced and extremely unpleasant.
She hadn't expected that Lancelot wouldn't hesitate for even the slightest bit when facing the powerful Crimson Moon Civilization, a mid-level Astral Realm civilization.
The decision was made directly.
"Things have come to this point, we have no choice but to resort to our last resort!"
A hint of pain flashed across his face.
With a thought, Mimir's consciousness arrived at the core of the Crimson Moon God Wheel.
Amidst the swirling, intricate divine runes, a crimson crystal with hundreds of facets floated and sank.
"The Life Crystal left behind by my ancestors of the Crimson Moon, each Upper God refined it to death, and there is only one such crystal. Once activated, it is like Upper God burning his Life Essence to unleash his full power."
"I thought this operation wouldn't encounter too many setbacks, and that we could save this Life Crystal, relying solely on the primordial Divine Power of the Crimson Moon True God. But I never expected..."
With a sigh, Mimir's consciousness transformed into a needle tip and pierced the Life Crystal left behind by the Crimson Moon ancestor.
Boom!!
In an instant, an extremely powerful force burst forth.
The Crimson Moon God Wheel, which had been barely able to contend with the Nirvana Tower due to the near exhaustion of the Crimson Moon True God's original divine Divine Power, instantly transformed from dim and lackluster to dazzlingly bright.
Buzz~ Buzz~ Buzz~
With an abundant energy supply, the divine wheel was fully activated, unleashing its ultimate power.
The crimson moonlight overflowed, spreading out like a vast red river across the Void.
Carrying countless crimson hues, the Crimson Moon God Wheel, truly like a full moon larger than the universe, crashed down.
Thump!!
The Void trembled, and the energy surged violently like boiling water.
Dimensions cracked open under the influence of the Crimson Moon God Wheel, and countless spatial turbulence surged out from it. After being absorbed by the Crimson Moon God Wheel, it became increasingly heavy and its divine power unfathomable.
"Be careful, this Legend Upper God Artifact has been activated at full power. I can't stop it for the time being, you'll need to hold it off for a while!" Logo's slightly solemn voice echoed in Lancelot's ears.
"You were absolutely right!" Lancelot raised his eyes and stared at the crimson full moon that was spinning rapidly as it fell.
"This Crimson Moon God Wheel indeed contains a contingency plan left behind by the Crimson Moon Civilization!"
"That's normal," Logo said. "Legend- quality Upper God Artifact are extremely rare. True God Tier Eight wielding one can easily fight True God Tier Nine. Not to mention, this is also a spatial artifact, which increases its value several times over. It would be strange if the Crimson Moon Civilization didn't leave a backup plan!"
"Hehe, precious is good, the more precious the better. Anyway, it'll all be ours in the future!"
Lancelot grinned. "Don't worry, I'll stop it. It's just Upper God Artifact. Let's see who's tougher!"
Having said that, Lancelot clenched his golden giant hand, Mimir into his palm and temporarily trapping him with the ' Earth Cage '.
Then, his arm, which was like a pillar of heaven, suddenly rose up, and golden light flowed from his five fingers. In less than a tenth of an instant, gods appeared one after another. They took various poses and chanted together to propel this golden giant fist through the sky!
' Wheel of Destruction Rotation!'
Rumble!!
As Lancelot unleashed his punch, his vast and domineering will swept across the Void. Countless dimensions wailed under the force of this punch, crushed and collapsed by the pure and ultimate Destruction divine fist.
At the same time, an energy that seemed capable of turning everything in the world into nothingness and Destruction all things in the universe rapidly expanded between his fists and palms, and then, with a thought from Lancelot, it suddenly erupted.
In an instant!
The Void changed color, and all eyes were involuntarily drawn to the power of this punch.
It was as if countless universes were simultaneously heading towards Great Destruction; power permeated the Void, Western Capital trembled.
"He actually managed to throw that punch!"
Raging Flame Kalachi, who was already far away, was stunned to see Lancelot unleash Wheel of Destruction Rotation once again, his eyes burning with Endless fervor.
It was a gaze that seemed to see faith.
"This is the kind of power we should be pursuing! Powerful, domineering, decisive, and direct!!"
Yifurui and Kesuosuo were also dumbfounded. They exchanged a glance and saw the horror in each other's eyes.
Especially Yifurui.
She was a close friend of Sky Thunderbolt Darian. At first, she learned from him that Lancelot was just a Lower God with some talent.
Yifurui didn't take it to heart at the time.
But soon, his friend Darian was captured by this suddenly emerging ' Lower God '.
Yifurui was shocked and elevated her assessment of Lancelot from "gifted from childhood" to "a prodigy with extraordinary talent."
However, almost in the blink of an eye, she heard that Lancelot had single-handedly killed eight dark Mage, including three Middle God.
By this point, Yifurui was numb.
To her relief, leader Selwyn reacted quickly, immediately mobilizing his forces to surround and kill Lancelot.
The entire process took less than a month.
Such a short time is nothing compared to the lifespan of True God, which is measured in tens of thousands of years.
Even for ordinary mortals, a month passes very quickly.
However, during that same month, when they concentrated their efforts to kill Lancelot, his strength actually improved once again.
Tier Nine True God!
Standing at the pinnacle of the True God Rank!
There is almost no one below the Main God who can threaten him!
Such an existence is powerful enough to roam freely in any universe.
Each and every one of them is an exceptionally talented and powerful individual, possessing extraordinary luck and strength.
But this powerful entity rose to prominence before Yifurui's eyes at an incredible speed.
Like the blazing sun rising high.
Caught off guard, without giving anyone a chance to react, it stood atop the cosmic cluster.
The onlookers were already shocked, let alone Mimir, who was controlling the Crimson Moon God Wheel with his mind.
That terrifying power, capable of destroying the heavens and the earth, Destruction everything, and reducing all things to nothingness, not only impacts the physical body but also harms the soul!
"However, I don't believe your energy Endless. Even after killing Alaric, you certainly won't be completely unharmed!"
Mimir murmured to himself, unsure whether he truly meant it or was simply trying to comfort himself.
With a determined heart, he steered the Crimson Moon God Wheel, plummeting downwards even faster.
Rumble!
The crimson moonlight stretched across the Void, creating an endless red light corridor.
At first glance, it didn't seem fast, but in reality, it crashed down with immense power.
The powerful spectators were momentarily stunned, feeling as if the surrounding space had frozen, the laws of nature had solidified, and even time itself had stopped flowing, everything returning to Eternity stillness.
Only the crimson full moon and the boundless golden fist that rose from the sky approached each other at a speed beyond everyone's imagination and collided.
Rumble!!
The enormous impact reverberated along the chaotic Void Energy.
The roar, the shattering, the syllables of energy exploding, all combined to form a Black Hole that devoured everything, rolling and spinning.
Destruction!
Collapse!
Broken!
This collision was even more intense than the final clash between Lancelot and Alaric!
The layers of elements within the senses have completely disappeared, and it's unknown how many years it will take for them to repair themselves.
The Endless Void, stirred up by the two, seemed to have transformed into Chaos Zone.
Even the aftershocks from the collision transformed into a cataclysmic storm, spreading in all directions and capsizing countless warships.
"Get out of the way!"
"Damn it, this is a storm caused by spatial turbulence, and the affected area is too large. Good luck to everyone!"
"I knew I shouldn't have lived so close!"
One by one, the onlookers, on the verge of tears, were engulfed by the apocalyptic storm; it was unknown how many would survive.
The gods' expressions changed drastically, and they unleashed their Divine Power to protect themselves.
The word "horror" was repeatedly uttered.
Boom... Boom... Boom!
The initial collision was just the beginning!
Seeing that the Crimson Moon God Wheel had failed to break through the golden giant hand, Mimir gritted his teeth, endured the soul-shaking shock, and launched a frenzied attack.
Lancelot, however, remained unchanged.
His arm rose again and again, his five fingers gripping tightly like pillars supporting the sky. It was as if Endless space was collapsing into his hands, held in his palm, and then pushed out horizontally!
The Void is burning, the elements are boiling.
Punch after punch was thrown, and the Destruction intent permeating the Void grew stronger. At first, the Crimson Moon God Wheel was able to hold its own against Lancelot, but it soon fell into a disadvantageous position.
As the Life Crystal at the core of the divine wheel was rapidly consumed, its resistance began to weaken significantly until, like Mimir, it was ruthlessly suppressed by that sky-covering golden giant hand!