©WebNovelPub
Hate me, Miss Witch!-Chapter 503 - 239: Let the Age of Myth End Here (8k)_5
This is the ultimate weapon that Shiayar spent countless days and nights perfecting through repeated deducing and simulating with Jayee in the spiritual world.
The "Mythical Armament" with deities as its imaginary enemy—
"Fantasy Collapse: Origin Bullet"
...
The sound vanished.
Following the sound into oblivion was the color.
The world became silent, leaving only the searing starlight that erupted forth.
Light was flowing.
Light was roaring.
The flowing radiance stirred countless vortices, sweeping everything within the distant Palace of the Gods into them, every element fully exposed to that searing impact.
Whether it was the divine body or the Bronze palace... everything was penetrated, engulfed, and reached towards the farthest edge of the starry sky.
Not all of the Fabled Creatures perished immediately.
They are, after all, ancient gods from The Previous Epoch, beings of great existence beyond flesh and everlasting throughout the ages. 𝐟𝗿𝐞𝚎𝚠𝐞𝚋𝕟𝐨𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝕔𝕠𝚖
Even if their divinity was devoured, transforming into the fuel for that collapsing chain, the Power of Faith constantly transmitted from the Terrestrial Divine Kingdom could still allow them to linger for a while under the scorching impact.
Among the deities, the War God’s condition was the best.
Unlike other unprepared deities, the War God was alerted at the moment the Origin Bullet descended.
At the instant when the "Fantasy Collapse" enveloped all divinity, the War God immediately took action...
Not by striking against the Goddess of Abundance and Goddess of Life nor by preventing the calamity from descending, not by protecting other deities.
But by fleeing.
In an instant, the War God forgot the pride of being the oldest deity, and forgot the majesty and glory of reigning over the deities.
The War God seemingly reverted to being no longer the War God, but merely an ordinary giant leader of a humble tribe among the Giant Race... trembling before the divine might of Fabled Creatures.
At this moment, as a giant, as a living being, the instinct for survival overcame the lofty divinity, allowing the War God to make the most correct decision in a flash.
All Divine Power was mobilized not for slaughter, but merely for escape.
The deities’ speed is extraordinarily potent, in just an instant, the Twilight Giant’s majestic divine body reached the outside of the grand Bronze Palace, as vast as a city.
If a few more steps were taken forward, the War God could completely exit the range interfered by the collapsing chain brought by the "Origin Bullet," escaping the chain of collapse.
Even though the divinity and authority of the War God were already mostly shattered in the Fantasy Collapse specifically aimed at deities, even if escaping, the remaining power would be less than half.
But as long as there is survival, there is hope.
Not to mention there are as many as a dozen mighty ancient gods presently at the center of that Fantasy Collapse.
If one were to escape, then once those deities are all extinguished in the Fantasy Collapse, one could devour all the divinity left from other deities’ demise.
The divinity of numerous powerful deities...
If one could fully digest the divinity of those fallen deities, completely transform it into one’s own power, and gather and convert their followers in the Western Continent into one’s own believers.
Then perhaps it won’t take long.
One could ascend to the Throne of Heaven in the new Era.
Such a thought had just arisen.
Yet.
In the next moment.
The radiant brilliance of the Silver Moon suddenly shone in the Twilight Giant’s eyes.
A slender and beautiful figure appeared in front of the War God, blocking all escape routes.
The Moon God, who had been unconscious, woke up somehow.
The originally radiant moon imprint on her smooth forehead had somehow turned into a splendid crimson color.
"Silver Moon! Are you crazy?"
The War God emitted a deep, hurried roar.
"And Abundance, Life!"
"What good is this for you? Why do this!"
"Have you thought about it, if you don’t leave here immediately, you’ll soon bury here with me!"
However, the reply.
Was merely Silver Moon’s cold and indifferent words.
"Being able to sacrifice for the Father God."
"This is our—"
"Supreme honor."
Seeing the Silver Moon God in front with fanaticism and allegiance on her delicate face, the Twilight Giant opened his mouth.
But, before he could truly speak those words.
The ominous foreboding suddenly surged.
The pure white, radiant light took everything in the Bronze Palace to another world.
Then, it left only the clear and beautiful starry sky.







