Ye Tong took a deep breath, her gaze becoming extremely fierce.

So what if it's 1.5 million?!

So what if it's the power of a star?

At her peak, she was a being who could use the Milky Way as a cup!

The center of a mere Solar System is nothing but dust in the universe!

The current Lou Wei wouldn't have even been fit to carry her shoes back then!

Intimidated by the Monarch Form, Ye Tong had long since lost the ability to think calmly.

Facing an opponent with a tenfold gap in Spiritual Power, all Ye Tong could do was hiss and hiss again, before finally launching a charge!

Surrender without a fight?

That wasn't her Style.

Retreating was a disgrace even more intolerable than defeat!

"Haa—!!!"

A zero-frame hiss!

Ye Tong struck first, launching her attack.

Her thoughts surged like a wild tide, not directly attacking that "humanoid sun," but sweeping toward the cold, silent space debris floating in a distant orbit.

Myriad Things Fission!

Wherever the Superpower reached, every targeted meteorite underwent an exponential expansion in number within an instant.

The originally sparse asteroid belt suddenly transformed into a pitch-black torrent composed of countless chunks of rock and iron.

Like an infuriated swarm of bees, or a heavy punch thrown by the universe itself, they converged, crashed, and enveloped Lou Wei from all directions!

If the target of this move were the Blue Planet, it would undoubtedly trigger a mass extinction event.

But the person facing this move was Lou Wei, who had long since undergone a transformation.

Ye Tong knew very well that against the current Lou Wei, this kind of purely physical stacking attack would likely have a negligible effect.

She had to try, and more importantly, she needed even just a moment of distraction.

At the very moment the torrent of meteorites was about to swallow that gold-red figure, the vast Spiritual Power within Ye Tong's body began to condense in space.

She was going to use Myriad Things Fission on tangible Spiritual Power!

She would condense a thousand orbs of Spiritual Power, each with a value of a thousand, and multiply that thousand by itself.

If successful, that would be a total value of one billion—a manual cubing of the numbers.

Unfortunately, Spiritual Power fissioned in this manner wasn't as versatile as original Spiritual Power.

Otherwise, Ye Tong could have extinguished the sun with a flick of her hand.

However, in a battle between the strong, things change in the blink of an eye.

If Ye Tong succeeded, she might have been able to turn defeat into victory.

But Ye Tong succeeding was somewhat unlikely.

The gap between their numerical values had already widened significantly.

A 0.5-second charging gap on this battlefield was no different from exposing one's most vulnerable chest to the scorching flames of a star.

Her "Meteorite Seal" failed to even touch the bands of prominence light surrounding Lou Wei.

Within that dark sphere, formed from countless aggregated meteorites and comparable to a small celestial body, a blindingly fierce light suddenly erupted!

There was no loud bang, only a dull sense of rupture as space was forcibly pried open.

"Boom—!"

The gold-red radiance, like a supernova explosion, easily tore through the heavy cage of rock and iron from within.

The so-called seal hadn't even bought 0.1 seconds.

The aggregate exploded instantly; instead of turning into powder, most of it was melted and vaporized by that explosive coronal energy.

The remaining part was blasted into countless fragments of various sizes by the violent impact.

They splattered in all directions at an alarming speed.

A significant portion of them was shooting toward the azure Blue Planet!

If these fragments, carrying residual high energy, were to enter the atmosphere, they would undoubtedly trigger a terrifying global meteor shower.

But Lou Wei didn't even cast a second glance at the fragments heading for the Blue Planet.

He simply raised his hand, which was encircled by bands of prominence light, and gave a gentle squeeze in the direction of the fragments.

An invisible force field, mixed with the purest stellar heat and vast Spiritual Power, instantly enveloped all the meteorite debris flying toward the Blue Planet.

There was no explosion, no flash; those fragments suddenly froze mid-flight.

Then, like a sandcastle crushed by an invisible giant hand, they silently turned into the finest cosmic dust.

Even while dueling Ye Tong, he still had the spare capacity to handle such a crisis.

And in the process of clearing away a potential global crisis with a mere gesture...

Lou Wei's figure had completely emerged from the center of the exploding meteorite wreckage.

At some point, a "sword" had appeared in his hand.

It wasn't physical metal, but highly condensed "solar wind" and coronal energy, forged by some ultimate will into the form of a weapon.

Molten gold-like fire flowed across its entire length.

The blade seemed to be woven from countless compressed solar prominences.

Within it, white-hot plasma could be seen surging like blood.

The space at the edge of the blade showed distorted ripples from the intense heat.

Its mere existence made the surrounding vacuum seem to wail and burn.

Given Lou Wei's fighting Style, he shouldn't have needed such a thing.

But his instinct had led him to condense this sword.

Back when Ye Yao used to play certain games with him, she was very interested in cool-looking things.

In her words, a cool weapon could increase one's Fashion Points.

To put it more simply, it was about Style.

Fashion Points were standard equipment for the strong; what she liked most were beings with off-the-charts Fashion Points.

It wasn't just about a cool weapon; one also needed cool moves.

If one could finish off an opponent in a cool way, their Fashion Points would skyrocket.

For example, that mysterious Hair Gel Hand Man—one swipe of his hand over his head and he's completely transformed and looks incredibly cool, right?

If one only had high stats but ended up crawling all over the ground with moves devoid of any aesthetic sense, they'd be worse than a maggot.

Lou Wei remembered clearly.

At first, he didn't care about such things.

But now, he used every bit of his intellect to understand.

If the battle became grander and the "Fashion Points" higher, would he be able to gain her approval?

If Ye Yao liked it, there was no reason Ye Tong wouldn't.

Then, there was only one answer left.

Use everything to satisfy her competitive drive.

Lou Wei's gaze was incredibly hot—literally hot—and the "sword" in his hand was erupting with a terrifying aura.

Under normal circumstances, once Ye Tong activated Myriad Things Fission, she could counterattack with even larger values.

But the activation time was a fatal flaw.

Once, when Ye Tong used Gu Wenxin's values ✧ NоvеIight ✧ (Original source) to activate God Ascension Mode for the first time, she used a value of 100,000 to forcibly halt molecular motion, which was almost equivalent to stopping time.

Such a forceful method proved that as long as Spiritual Power was high enough, anything was truly possible.

Now, Ye Tong's Spiritual Power was 160,000, slightly stronger than when she first ascended.

If she could activate Myriad Things Fission, it wasn't impossible for the weak to overcome the strong.

But now... Lou Wei's Spiritual Power was 1.5 million!

Ye Tong had reached that realm before and knew how outrageous a high amount of disposable Spiritual Power could be.

A tenfold difference allowed for things even more exaggerated than stopping molecular motion.

Ye Tong had just begun the wind-up for Myriad Things Fission when that figure appeared before her, giant sword in hand.

Clearly, she had no time to use Myriad Things Fission, let alone use any cheats in front of the Strict Father right now.

The scorching aura seemed to be incinerating her will.

She saw it.

Five words surfaced almost uncontrollably in the depths of Ye Tong's mind:

Solar Storm Sword!