Hate me, Miss Witch!-Chapter 501 - 239: Let the Age of Myth End Here (8k)

Chapter 501: Chapter 239: Let the Age of Myth End Here (8k)

Finally——

All errors and all possibilities of deviation were completely dismantled.

The blood-red muzzle slowly yet irresistibly pointed directly toward the vast and distant Astral Realm.

"Soul verification passed, confirming current authority as founder Shiayar Egutt."

"Secondary security lock released."

Then, in the next instant.

"Against Mythical Armament "Fantasy Collapse: Origin Bullet", fire."

A thousandth of a second later.

The dark and deep death ray emitted from the Crimson barrel engulfed the light of the entire world.

Leaving only Shiayar’s soft whisper to disperse in the evening breeze, heard by none except Enola.

"Let the age of myth——"

"End here."

...

Astral Realm, the palace of the Pantheon. 𝚏𝐫𝚎𝗲𝕨𝐞𝐛𝕟𝚘𝐯𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝗺

Nearly all the deities had their gaze tightly fixed on the Mother Goddess of Abundance who was counting down.

However——

"Zero".

When the Mother Goddess of Abundance’s countdown finished, nothing happened.

"Abundance, what on earth are you up to?"

"I know, compared to the God Subordinate of the Glorious Era, you must have made progress over the millennium after the Cataclysm, perhaps boosted by the Power of Faith."

"But if you and Life truly believe that after breaking through with the Power of Faith, you can single-handedly defy the Pantheon..."

"Treat us all as your prey, hunt our Divinity to elevate yourselves to the new era’s Throne of Heaven, then by all means, try it."

The furious, volcano-like roar erupted in the Bronze Palace.

With his body swirling in storm and lightning, covered in majestic armor, the Storm God raised his giant hammer and let out an enraged shout at the Mother Goddess of Abundance.

Perhaps due to his storm and lightning Authority and Divinity, or perhaps due to the inherently fiery nature of the Dwarf Race, which wasn’t dulled even after ascending to become a Fabled Creature.

Among the more rational deities who were not half-mad, the Storm God remained the most temperamental.

Because of his temper, his theocratic kingdom on the Western Continent did not develop well... But the destructive Storm and Lightning Authority allowed this former Dwarf King to tower over most God Subordinates and Angels in the domain of combat.

Listening to the unintelligible words of the Mother Goddess of Abundance, the Storm God refused to think or bother thinking, and directly prepared to summon his Storm Divine Power and ignite a divine conflict.

The Storm God’s furious actions caused the other deities present to have flickering gazes, yet none stopped the Storm God’s impending behavior.

Their tempers weren’t as fiery, or most who survived the Wilderness and ascended to godhood were calculating deities willing to do anything to gain power.

They naturally guessed that Abundance and Life, acting so openly, must have a strong backing, and wouldn’t be as insane as the Storm God described.

However, the Storm God’s actions were to their advantage, helping the Pantheon probe into what Abundance and Life had behind them, the card the Pantheon feared.

And even if Abundance and Life were truly insane, and had no backing when attacking Silver Moon, then once the Storm God defeated the Mother Goddess of Abundance, they could claim a share of her Authority and Divinity.

At that moment, all gazes within the Bronze Hall converged on the Mother Goddess of Abundance and the Storm God.

Awaiting the outbreak of this perhaps highest rank divine conflict since the Cataclysm.

However——

Among the Pantheon present.

Only the Twilight Giant felt a sudden, indescribable premonition rise from the depths of his Divine Soul.

Initially, it was merely a small sensation, but it soon began to grow rapidly.

That immense sense of crisis instantly enveloped the entire Divine Soul of the God of War.

This feeling had not been experienced by this most ancient ancient god for a very long time.

The last time he felt this was at the end of the Era of Chaos, before the Glorious Era was opened.

In the final divine conflict for the new era’s Throne of Heaven, facing the Sun God, who was also the future creator of the Glorious Era.

At that time, before unstoppable might and overwhelming fear of life and death, the God of War chose to submit, becoming the Sun God’s God Subordinate, calling him master.

However, that age should have long passed——

In today’s Main Material Plane, who could make him feel such emotion?

Neither Abundance nor Life should have this qualification!

The Twilight Giant’s gaze fixed, following the premonition, rigidly on a certain spot in the vast starry sky outside the Bronze Hall.

"What is that?"

He uttered an uncertain whisper.

It was a pure and transparent particle of light.

There was no grand spectacle, nor overwhelming energy fluctuations.

Such was the fact.

Though there was a great deal of effort during the launch, in fact, from the Garden of Eden to the Main Material Plane, then from the Main Material Plane to the Astral Realm——

Crossing the world walls of multiple planes, no matter how great the kinetic energy embedded during launch, after such a long distance of attenuation and erosion, its power was inevitably greatly reduced.