Personally Making a Move to Destroy the World, the End of a World! (Please Bookmark and Vote)

"You Devouring Ants showed no respect for Heaven, were bloodthirsty by nature, devoured all things, and left no path of survival for the Myriad Races. Thus, the world collapsed and no life remained."

Jiang Ping looked down at the Devouring Ants and spoke as though the Heavenly Dao were judging all living beings.

A queen opened her mouth to retort, but in the end, she did not know how to answer, because every word the Creation God had spoken was true!

Another naturally violent Ant Tribe Hero roared, "Our race rose from humble beginnings. Devouring and slaughter are our nature; we cannot be blamed for it! The weak Myriad Races deserved to be killed!"

Jiang Ping glanced at the Ant Tribe Hero.

"All things exist in this world for a reason. Yet when you ruled the world, you refused to leave the Myriad Races any chance of survival. This caused all things to wither, led you onto the path of destruction, and even made you consume yourselves, killing and devouring your own kind!"

"And you held a great sacrifice, offering heaven and earth themselves, leaving the entire world riddled with holes and liable to be assimilated by chaos at any moment, returning to nothingness—all in an Attempt to kill me!"

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

They had once worshipped the Ant King with fanatical devotion. Now that the Ant King had fallen, they finally emerged from their madness and regained a trace of clarity.

The world was balanced. Whatever one did, one had to be prepared for the consequences.

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

"Destroy the world!"

As those two words fell, a loud noise thundered through the entire Primordial World!

The World Barrier disintegrated in an instant, and rolling chaos from outside flowed into this vast world, beginning to assimilate it!

At Jiang Ping's fingertip, the black clouds filling the sky were scattered, and the starry sky reappeared. Yet the queens knew that this would be their last glimpse of it!

Having activated the world-destruction process, Jiang Ping no longer felt any lingering attachment. He glanced at the weeping Devouring Ants and stepped beyond the world without hesitation.

Starlight filled the sky and fell upon the Primordial World, offering one final ray of light to this world that was about to perish.

Hundreds of millions of bolts of World Destruction Divine Lightning descended from the void. The divine lightning shook heaven and earth, exterminating every remaining living creature!

The Devouring Ants at the altar wailed without end!

Bodies that had devoured countless precious metals were like paper, easily destroyed by the World Destruction Divine Lightning. One after another, the queens went mad and began dancing a frenzied dance of destruction, celebrating the rest of their lives and welcoming the world's extinction.

One Ant Tribe Hero bit his finger and used his blood to carve words into a massive rock:

At the end of the Devouring Era in the Primordial World, the Ant King gathered the world's fortune, successfully ignited divine fire, declared himself a God King, and challenged the Creation God. He failed, and the king perished. The Creation God rebuked the Devouring Ants for their cruel bloodlust, for leaving no trace of life to all things.

Thus, the world was left shattered, and the god Personally made a move to destroy the world!

The Primordial World has collapsed. May successors remember this lesson: all things follow their own laws.

He lowered his bloodied finger. The words carved in blood upon the massive rock were especially striking.

"If there are even any successors left." Then he mocked himself.

He raised his head to look at the World Destruction Divine Lightning filling the sky, spread his arms, and closed his eyes.

Boom!

A bolt of World Destruction Divine Lightning crashed down from the heavens, and the Ant Tribe Hero turned to dust in an instant, scattering between heaven and earth.

The World Destruction Divine Lightning fell for nine days and nine nights, plowing huge craters into the earth. The endless ocean also turned into silver lightning slurry, while wisps of black mist were vaporized by the divine lightning.

At the altar, the remaining tens of millions of Devouring Ants all turned to ash. The world was silent and still, as though it had returned to the hellish era two billion years ago, when not a single living creature existed.

After the divine lightning ended, destructive hurricanes blew in from beyond chaos. Super hurricanes rose across the ocean, and tornadoes rolled up countless layers of seawater, turning them into divine dragons that finally connected heaven and earth.

Ten thousand pillars of water appeared between heaven and earth. The destructive hurricanes swept across the land, smoothing its uneven pits and scattering seawater across the Death Desert, as though washing away the filth of the earth.

The destructive hurricanes also drifted through heaven and earth for nine days and nine nights. The Primordial World seemed to have taken a bath, renewed with life. Its body, once ravaged and destroyed by the Devouring Ants, blossomed with fresh vitality.

Then, divine fire descended from the sky. The flames ignited without fuel, burning away every impurity in the world, purifying all things, and illuminating every darkness!

Finally, monstrous floodwaters descended from the sky, extinguishing the flames of the world and drowning everything in existence. Continents drifting upon the ocean were submerged by the floods, and the world no longer had land.

Heaven and earth merged together. From Jiang Ping's perspective, the Primordial World was like an egg, slowly closing up, no longer possessing heaven and earth, high and low, above and below.

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

Jiang Ping could not help praising them. At this moment, the wondrous sight of world destruction displayed at the cost of an entire world captivated even him, the Creation God.

On his shoulder, the Creation Diary kept Flipping through its pages, recording the end of the Primordial World.

The Four Calamities of World Destruction purified everything, and chaos began enveloping the outer membrane of the Primordial World.

The primordial world was about to return to chaos, to nothingness, just as a child would eventually return to its mother's embrace.

"The birth of a world destined it for this day. The birth of life destined it for destruction. The same is true for worlds."

Jiang Ping felt somewhat heavy and conflicted. Over its two billion years of existence, how many living beings had the Primordial World nurtured? How many stirring legends and tales had it given birth to?

The ocean overlord Dragon King Beast, the ignoble Ancestor Shell Beast, the first Human King Wuma, the Second Generation Liu Shan, the sixth Human King—the only woman—who was eventually reborn as the Elf King, the strongest Human King, Ninth Generation Qi, Queen Bersha, and the strongest member of the Human Race, Gai Feng.

As well as the peerless demon king who had just died by his hand, King Beo.

Though they had fallen one by one into the river of history, the world had forever engraved their immortal figures!

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

Jiang Ping waved his hand, and specks of green light appeared in the closing Primordial World. Hundreds of millions of green seeds emerged from the depths of the world, transformed into green light, crossed the two worlds, and appeared in Jiang Ping's hand in reality.

In the process, countless green lights converged and finally became an utterly ordinary seed.

"I nearly forgot you, Little Fellow." Jiang Ping gently pinched the green seed. Had he been even Half Step slower, Lahil might have been buried alongside the world.

The Creation Diary automatically flew to Jiang Ping's side and exclaimed in astonishment:

"It is truly inconceivable. After enduring countless hardships and calamities, surviving hundreds of millions of years, transforming into hundreds of millions of seeds, and experiencing the Four Calamities of World Destruction and the evolution of chaos, she unexpectedly still possesses such vigorous vitality."

Hearing such high praise from the mechanical Creation Diary, Jiang Ping looked at it in surprise.

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

With the world's destruction turning the intangible into tangible, she is very likely to become the first transcendent lifeform!"

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

As the seed of Sacred Tree Lahil was taken away by Jiang Ping, the Primordial World was swallowed by chaos even faster.

After a long while, the Primordial World, once radiant and brilliant, completely returned to nothingness!

At last, it bloomed with a dreamlike glow, illuminating the boundless dark chaos. This light was the world's final firework, carrying the glorious history of the entire world to countless successors!

The Primordial World's former location had become endless darkness. The world had reached its end!

As the Primordial World completely disappeared, the Creation Diary emitted white light. Its pages rustled rapidly before finally stopping on the second page:

Primordial Calendar, Devouring Era: King Beo exterminated the Myriad Races, led the Devouring Ants to dominate the world, built the Altar of the God Sacrifice, gathered the world's fortune, ignited divine fire, and declared himself a God King.

He challenged the Creation God, was defeated and perished. The Primordial World entered its final days, and the Creation God Personally made a move 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 Sacred Tree Lahil surviving.

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

It existed for more than two billion years and evolved 410 million species. Today, it returned to chaos, its story completely concluded!

Jiang Ping looked again and discovered that words had 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, had come to a perfect end. Two supreme powerhouses were born: King Beo and Sacred Tree Lahil.

The Ant King challenged the Creation God, failed, and perished.

Sacred Tree Lahil endured countless trials and possessed the potential to transcend.

PS: Ba la la, the Primordial World has come to a perfect end. Won't all you readers use the Recommendation Tickets in your hands to commemorate it?