Acting to Destroy the World, the End of the World!

"You Devouring Ants, disrespectful of the heavens, bloodthirsty by nature, devouring all things, leaving no path to survival for any of the myriad races, leading to the world's collapse and the extinction of all life."

Jiang Ping looked down at the Devouring Ants, speaking as if he were the Dao of Heaven judging all beings.

An Ant Queen opened her mouth to retort, but in the end, she didn't know how to answer, because everything the Creation God said was the absolute truth!

Another Ant Tribe Hero, naturally ferocious, roared, "My race rose from humble beginnings. Devouring and killing are in our nature; we cannot be blamed! The weak races deserved to be killed!"

Jiang Ping glanced at this Ant Tribe Hero:

"All things that exist in this world have their purpose. When you dominated the world, you left no path to survival for any of the myriad races, causing all life to wither and leading yourselves to ruin. You even began to consume yourselves, killing and devouring your own kin!"

"And you held a grand sacrifice, offering the heavens and earth, leaving this entire world riddled with holes, on the verge of being assimilated by chaos and returning to nothingness, all to try and kill me!"

As Jiang Ping's words fell, the Ant Queens and Ant Tribe Heroes turned pale. Did sacrificing the heavens and earth and challenging the Creation God truly come without a price?

Before, they had blindly worshipped the Ant King. Now that the Ant King had fallen, they finally emerged from their frenzy, regaining a sliver of clarity.

The world is balanced. Whatever you do, you must be prepared for the consequences.

Jiang Ping said no more. He raised his hand and pointed at the sky.

"World Destruction!"

As these two words fell, the entire Primordial World let out a deafening roar!

The world's barriers instantly disintegrated, and the chaotic void surged in, beginning to assimilate this vast world!

Where Jiang Ping's fingertip pointed, the dark clouds were scattered, and the starry sky reappeared in the world. However, the Ant Queens knew this would be their last sight!

Having initiated the World Destruction program, Jiang Ping no longer lingered. He glanced at the weeping Devouring Ants and, without hesitation, stepped out of the realm.

Countless starlight cascaded upon the Primordial World, offering the final ray of light to this world on the brink of demise.

Billions of strands of World Destruction Divine Lightning descended from the void, shaking the heavens and earth, obliterating all remaining life!

The Devouring Ants at the altar wailed incessantly!

Their bodies, which had consumed countless precious metals, were like white paper, easily destroyed by the World Destruction Divine Lightning. The Ant Queens descended into madness, dancing a frenzied World Destruction dance, celebrating their final moments and congratulating the world's demise.

One Ant Tribe Hero bit his finger and carved onto a giant rock with his blood:

In the Primordial World, at the end of the Devouring Era, the Ant King gathered the world's fortune, successfully ignited the Divine Fire, proclaimed himself God King, and challenged the Creation God. He failed, and the King perished. The Creation God rebuked the Devouring Ants for their cruelty and bloodthirst, leaving no room for other life.

This caused the world to shatter, and the God personally initiated World Destruction!

The Primordial World collapsed. May future generations learn from this lesson, knowing that all things have their principles.

He lowered his bloodied finger, the words carved on the giant rock standing out vividly.

"...If there are any future generations." He then added with a self-deprecating laugh.

Looking up at the sky filled with World Destruction Divine Lightning, he spread his arms and closed his eyes.

Boom!

A bolt of World Destruction Divine Lightning struck from the heavens, instantly turning this Ant Tribe Hero into dust, scattering him into the world.

The World Destruction Divine Lightning rained down for nine days and nine nights, carving massive craters into the earth. The endless oceans turned into silver lightning magma, and wisps of black energy were vaporized by the divine lightning.

At the altar, the remaining millions of Devouring Ants had all turned to ashes. The world was silent, all sounds ceased, as if returning to the hellish period of 2 billion years ago when no living creature existed.

After the divine lightning, a destructive hurricane blew in from outside the chaos. Super hurricanes appeared in the oceans, and tornadoes lifted colossal waves, transforming them into strands of divine dragons, finally connecting heaven and earth.

Ten thousand pillars of water appeared between heaven and earth. The destructive hurricane swept across the land, smoothing out the uneven terrain. The seawater spread across the deathly desert, seemingly cleansing the earth's filth.

The destructive hurricane raged for nine days and nine nights, making the Primordial World feel as if it had taken a bath, its entire body revitalized. Its body, ravaged and destroyed by the Devouring Ants, bloomed with new life.

Then, divine fire rained down from the sky. The flames ignited spontaneously, burning away all the world's impurities, purifying all things, and illuminating all darkness!

Finally, a torrential flood descended from the sky, extinguishing the flames and submerging all existence. Continents floating in the ocean were submerged by the flood, and the world no longer had any land.

Heaven and earth merged together. From Jiang Ping's perspective, the Primordial World, like a chicken's egg, slowly closed in, no longer having heaven and earth, high and low, up and down.

"The Four Calamities of World Destruction are truly spectacular!"

Jiang Ping couldn't help but praise. At this moment, the spectacular scene of world destruction, paid for with the price of a world, captivated even him, a Creation God.

On his shoulder, the Creation Diary continuously flipped, recording the end of the Primordial World.

The Four Calamities of World Destruction purified everything, and chaos began to envelop the outer shell of the Primordial World.

The Primordial World was about to return to chaos, to nothingness, like a child eventually returning to its mother's embrace.

"The birth of a world is destined for this moment. The birth of life is destined for destruction, and so is the world."

Jiang Ping's heart felt a bit heavy and complex. The Primordial World had existed for 2 billion years, nurturing countless creatures, birthing countless touching and heroic legends.

The overlord of the ocean, the Dragon King Beast, the reclusive Ancestor Shell Beast, the first-generation Human King Wuma, the second-generation Liushan, the sixth-generation Human King who was the only female, and finally the reincarnated Elf King, and the strongest Human King, the ninth-generation Qi, Ant Queen Bersha, and the Human Race's strongest, Gai Feng.

And the peerless demon king who had just died by his hand, Ant King Beo.

Though they had all fallen in the river of history, their immortal figures were etched into the world!

Suddenly, Jiang Ping slapped his forehead. "How could I almost forget her? What a sin, what a sin."

Jiang Ping beckoned, and the closing Primordial World rippled with specks of green light. Billions of green seeds emerged from the depths of the world, transforming into green light that crossed the two realms and appeared in Jiang Ping's hands in reality.

Along the way, the billions of green lights converged, finally forming a single, unremarkable seed.

"Almost forgot about you, little one." Jiang Ping gently twirled the green seed, thinking that if he had been even half a step slower, Lahil might have been buried along with the world.

The Creation Diary automatically flew to Jiang Ping's hand, exclaiming in surprise:

"Truly inconceivable. After enduring countless hardships and tribulations, living for billions of years and transforming into billions of seeds, surviving the Four Calamities of World Destruction and the evolution of chaos, it still possesses such vitality."

To hear such high praise from the mechanical Creation Diary, Jiang Ping looked at it in astonishment.

"Master, perhaps your greatest gain this time is Lahil. She already possesses the foundation to evolve into a World Tree!

As the world is destroyed and chaos gives way to form, she has a high chance of becoming the first transcendent being!"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Ping chuckled. A branch he had casually snapped a week ago had given him such a great surprise? He had almost overlooked it just now.

As Jiang Ping took away the seed of the Sacred Tree Lahil, the Primordial World was more rapidly engulfed by chaos.

After a long time, the once brilliant and radiant Primordial World finally returned to nothingness!

Finally, a dreamlike beam of light bloomed, illuminating the endless dark chaos. This light was the world's final fireworks, carrying the glorious history of the entire world to countless future generations!

The original location of the Primordial World had turned into endless darkness. The world had reached its end!

As the Primordial World completely disappeared, the Creation Diary emitted white light, its pages rustling. Finally, the text settled on the second page:

In the Primordial Calendar, during the Devouring Era, Ant King Beo annihilated all races and led the Devouring Ants to dominate the world. He built the Altar of the God Sacrifice, gathered the world's destiny, ignited the Divine Fire, and proclaimed himself God King.

He challenged the Creation God, was defeated, and fell. The Primordial World reached its end, and the Creation God personally intervened to destroy the world.

Lightning, wind, fire, and water – the Four Calamities of World Destruction purified all things. The Primordial World ultimately returned to nothingness, with only the seed of the Sacred Tree Lahil surviving.

The Primordial World existed through the Ancient Era, Primeval Era, Desolate Era, Ancient Era, Ice Ancient Era, Middle Ancient Era, New Century, and Devouring Era.

It existed for over 2 billion years, evolving 410 million species. Today, it has returned to chaos, marking a complete end!

Jiang Ping looked closely again, and words also appeared on the first page of the Creation Diary.

First page: Earth Calendar, July 18, 2020. The first world created by the Creation God, the Primordial World, has come to a perfect conclusion, giving birth to two super powerhouses: Ant King Beo and Sacred Tree Lahil.

Ant King challenged the Creation God but failed and perished.

Sacred Tree Lahil, tempered through countless tribulations, possesses the potential for transcendence.

PS: Ta-da! The Primordial World has come to a perfect end. Don't you readers want to offer a memorial with your recommendation votes?