The blue energy light trapped the pitch-black soul, and then this figure gipped it with one hand!

Darkness, soul and sins… everything seemed to have vanished.

“Roar!” As if it felt Dras’s fury, the Shadow Demon Dragon lifted its head and roared. It flapped its wings, forming horrifying and destructive storms which turned everything they touched into dust!

Orochi, who was synchronized with Fang Qi, lightly lifted his hand.

A pitch-black energy storm pierced through the void, and the huge magnetic field even turned the wind, snow, and rocks around it into dust.

Two forces met each other and created huge booming noises.

Then, with a thunderous explosion, the whole mountain where the two forces met was razed to the ground.

At this moment, the pitch-black demonic sword in Death Lord Dras’s hands burned up with blazing black flames.

Then, the air in the area began to burn.

Crack!

A huge thunderbolt crashed down from the sky.

The sky and the land dimmed. Then, the whole world darkened as if it was swallowed by something.

There was no sunlight, only darkness and chaos.

In the chaos, Death Lord Dras lifted the black flame demonic sword and emitted a presence much more powerful than before!

“Godly power! This must be godly power!” Even St. Dulan lost his composure.

He had been previously surprised by the things that he had never seen and imagined before.

But now, he had a totally different opinion about this war.

What did the appearance of godly power mean? It meant that the god whom the Shadow Legion believed in wasn’t an imaginary being created to unite people’s thoughts and stabilize the army. It meant that the god indeed existed!

Long ago, people had begun to doubt the existence of the God of Battle and Technique whom some aristocrats of the Morning Light Empire worshipped. The Elf Clan’s royal

members hadn’t seen godly miracles for a long time as well, and only the god whom the Judgement Godly Palace believed in had given them greater power and even showed some godly miracles.

That was the truly great godly power.

Without godly power, even the more powerful super master who could defeat St. Dulan or St. Heinz would be rendered powerless if the latter unleashed godly miracles.

Humans couldn’t break through the limit of the saint level. Therefore, those existences were supreme from the perspective of humans.

The godly power was impossible for humans to block regardless of how hard they tried all their lives.

“Life is so lowly and tiny…” The sky and the land seemed to shake at each syllable that Death Lord Dras uttered.

It lifted its huge sword high in the air and said, “I sentence you to death in the name of the Shadow of Void, Hades Urusith!”

The whole sky seemed to turn into a horrifying pitch-black vortex. In the vortex, a tremendous mass of energy fell from the dark sky. The absolute pressure from the upper existence made countless creatures in thousands of miles kneel!

Even the Elf Queen in the distant Silver Moon Forest and the Dwarf King in the remote Dwarf Kingdom could feel this horrifying power.

For Princess Isabella, only a handful of people in this world could battle her without using godly power.

There were only a few of them.

“I thought that I would have another good rival after this war,” she sighed heavily, “What a pity.”

In the crystal-like magnificent palace on the grandest mountain peak of the Radiant Light Godly Nation, Princess Isabella gradually closed her eyes.

“It’s over…”

At this moment, elves, dwarves, and even humans from different nations had the feeling that perhaps in this world, there was a type of darkness that even light couldn’t dispel.

But at this moment, they saw Orochi, who was synchronized with Fang Qi, raise his arms as if he was embracing the morning sun. “Now, return to nothing!”

In the next moment, everyone saw that the endless darkness was pierced from the top as a beam of sunshine shined into it.

Then, the second beam, the third, the fourth…

Like a sieve, the pitch-black sky was pierced by countless blinding white light beams.

Orochi Divine Light!

– At the Nations Summit –

“!!??” Everyone stared at the Spiritual Spell Visual Projection without blinking. Even Princess Isabella opened her eyes abruptly in disbelief.

Hiss… hiss…

The Spiritual Spell Visual Projection at the Nations Summit turned fuzzy as if it was facing interference from a huge amount of energy.

“How come it’s fuzzy?!” Everyone stared at the Spiritual Spell Visual Projection, frustrated that it would break down at such a moment.

Dwarf King Saladin yelled, “Where is the mage group?”

“Let me do it!” While others had only their projected figures here, World Mage Hematon was at the Nations Summit in person. From his staff, a bright blue magic current shot out and entered the crystal disk that was supporting the Spiritual Spell Visual Projection.

At this moment, the whole space was turned blinding white! – In the next moment –

Boom!

The crystal disk in the middle of the conference hall of the Nations Summit exploded, and the screen instantly vanished!

Seeing this, everyone felt like screaming! It broke down at this critical moment!!

Frantically, they glared at World Mage Hematon with murderous spirit in their eyes.

Hematon froze and explained, “No… It wasn’t me… not me!”

Everything seemed to end in this pure white blinding light. However, a will was not vanquished in the light.

“When I… was born, light scattered, the land collapsed, and space shattered. Countless ultimate existences fell one by one.”

“Sensing the deepest fear, I embarked on the journey of searching and destruction!”

“I followed the footprints of the great existences in my search and destroyed every creature related to them.”

“I… have been searching for the power that can make me into a god…”

The huge dark vortex gradually dimmed, and a figure seemed to have leaped into it.

“I… will come back!”

The dark vortex instantly vanished.

The bright blue sky and white snow mountains returned to the previous state.

Except for some collapsed mountain peaks, no one would know that there had been a ground-shaking battle in this place.

Some time later, a large group of elves, dwarves and, human alliance soldiers hurried to this place.

They saw the pale-faced Mr. Fang was stomping on the mountain top while yelling, “Bad deal! A giant loss!”

After glancing at the System Interface, Fang Qi found that the synchronization time that he saved up so far were all used, and only one godly weapon fragment was left.

“Huh? Sir, how come you’re here by yourself?!” Elf Girl Sala hurried over and asked.

Elder Sewell walked up and looked him up and down. Seeing that the shop owner was intact and didn’t require any healing spells, she asked, “Sir, where are they?”

“They were too trash, so I sent them back where they came from with one move,” Mr. Fang answered casually.

“Don’t boast, and we’ll still be friends!” The elves in the front of the group were instantly displeased. While pouting, they almost drew their swords!

We’ve been so worried about you, and you’re in the mood to joke around?!

“Um…” Mr. Fang thought for a long while and said, “They dumped me here and left…”

“That’s more like it!” Sala said.

“Ugh!?” It still didn’t feel right for some people.

“Let’s go!” Mr. Fang stood up. “The Burning Crusade is on a countdown!”

“So soon! We have to rebuild after the war…” Mr. Dirk said immediately.

“It isn’t too soon. It won’t be released for a while.”

“Ahya! Nice!” Elf Girl Sala was thrilled. “Then, we’ll fight the Burning Crusade!”

Instantly, she felt the heavy burden of responsibility on her shoulders.

Wow! How come we’re so powerful?! She was delighted with this thought.