But the thunder light did not stop, instead, it seemed to have found a more "delicious" target. Nine torrents of lightning instantly converged, transforming into an innate Destruction Divine Light that cannot be described in color, as if encompassing all forms of destruction in the universe, yet pure to the extreme.
Where the Divine Light passed, the space did not shatter, but "withered"!
It was as if the "existence" that constituted the space itself was forcibly deprived of its meaning, leaving behind profound, deathly, ultimate marks of "termination" that even nothingness could not describe.
The stellar fire extinguished, the magnetic force scattered, and even the land of the stars themselves silently turned into ashes at the edge of the Divine Light!
At the core of the Divine Light, a figure slowly coalesced.
