Chapter 129: The Final Battle (1)
The large-scale mobilization of the Holy Heavenly Palace's forces was impossible to hide from the eyes of the three galactic superpowers—the Kree Empire, the Shi'ar Empire, and the Sovereign.
But Ragna never intended to deceive them. At this stage of cosmic warfare, deception was meaningless.
Now, at the apex of this conflict, strategy and tactics held little weight. The clash of civilizations would not be won by clever maneuvers—it was a contest of absolute power. Technology, energy reserves, and raw combat might would determine the victor.
As expected, the three empires responded swiftly. Their fleets began to assemble in emergency formations, warships clustering around their respective homeworlds.
This was precisely what Ragna wanted. He needed them gathered together. Spreading his forces too thin would be inefficient—total annihilation was the objective.
Across the universe, an eerie silence fell, like the stillness before an apocalyptic storm.
Would the coming dawn bring victory, or the dusk of an empire's fall?
Dawn of War
As the first rays of the Angel Star's sun pierced the cosmic horizon, the vast armada of the Holy Heavenly Palace loomed in orbit.
So dense was their formation that they shrouded the sky itself, blotting out the sun's light.
With a single gesture, Ragna waved his hand—
And at that moment, the sunlight returned!
All fleets instantly activated their Proxima Midnight Elven stealth technology, fading from sight. Under the sunlight, only the Angelic Host remained visible, their celestial armor gleaming brilliantly.
Beneath the floating angels, an ocean of Sentinels—forged from vibranium and adamantium—stood in perfect, eerie silence.
Ragna surveyed the battlefield, nodded, and activated a telepathic link to Hexi.
"It has begun."
Hexi acknowledged the order, and with that, Ego and Star-Lord made their move.
Simultaneously, the Angel Legion and the Sentinels vanished into hyperspace, using the Space Stone's power and the advanced teleportation techniques that Hexi had gifted to the Angels.
Their target: The Shi'ar Empire.
Beyond the portal, the thirteen battle stations of the Shi'ar Empire came into view, their planetary defenses primed and ready.
And then—
The assault began.
At the same time, the Bifrost roared to life, opening its multicolored bridges across the cosmos.
First, it sent Ragna straight to Hala, the capital world of the Kree Empire.
Then, in rapid succession, Valina, Skye, and the Iron Legion poured through the Bifrost, deploying across strategic planets of the three major forces.
The Wrath of Ego
While the Holy Heavenly Palace's forces launched their attacks, another existential threat unfolded—
Ego's Light of Life.
Across countless inhabited planets controlled by the three empires, Ego's power surged forth, an unstoppable wave of assimilation.
Entire worlds were consumed by his sentient essence, their inhabitants transformed into Ego's extensions.
The Sovereigns, the Shi'ar, and the Kree panicked. Desperately, they redirected entire battlefleets to evacuate civilians, converting warships into refugee carriers in a frenzied attempt to save their people.
But it was not enough.
Ego's assimilation accelerated.
In the chaos, the three major factions found themselves divided—some focused on stopping Ego, others faced the relentless Holy Heavenly Palace's war machine.
And the core planets of the three galactic empires?
They too, were under siege.
Ragna had planned for everything.
He was determined to end this war in a single, decisive strike.
The Kree's Final Stand: Hala Awakens
On Hala, Supreme Intelligence watched in silence as Ragna materialized above the capital world.
Simultaneously, crisis reports flooded in—
"Multiple planets under attack!"
"The Sovereign and Shi'ar request urgent aid!"
"Ego's assimilation spreading across Kree-controlled space!"
Supreme Intelligence did not hesitate.
No accusations. No debates. No hesitation.
It issued a single, absolute command:
"Annihilate all hostile forces. If necessary, sacrifice every Kree world to ensure our survival."
Instantly, 100 Kree warfleets equipped with self-destruct devices evacuated, carrying fragments of Supreme Intelligence's core consciousness.
They were the future of the Kree Empire.
And then—
Hala began to transform.
The Birth of the Supreme Star God
The planet shook violently.
Mountains collapsed. Oceans drained. Cities sank beneath the surface.
From within the depths of the planet, Hala fused itself with Supreme Intelligence.
At that moment, Hala ceased to be a mere planet.
It became something far more terrifying.
It became the Supreme Star God.
A living god-machine, built from the very essence of the Kree Empire's capital world.
Its form stretched across the void, dwarfing even the mightiest warships.
An artificial god of war.
Its primary weapon systems—far beyond anything the Kree had ever unleashed before—began to power up.
Supreme Intelligence had bet everything on this.
It was a being just shy of Skyfather-tier power, nearly matching Odin himself in sheer force.
And yet—
Ragna remained unfazed.
The Supernova Gambit
In that moment, Ragna 's eyes narrowed.
Above them, the sun of Hala began to flicker.
Supreme Intelligence instantly understood the threat and retaliated.
Countless missiles, energy blasts, and kinetic weapons fired at the sun in a desperate attempt to destabilize it.
But—
It was too late.
Ragna had already set the process in motion.
The Hala Sun turned from brilliant orange to blood-red.
A supernova collapse had begun.
The entire sun shrank inward, compressing its mass beyond critical density.
The outer layers thinned—then, in a single instant—
It exploded.
A blinding surge of gamma radiation swept across the system, its raw power obliterating everything in its path.
Ragna absorbed part of the sun's energy into himself—fueling his divine strength—
While the Supreme Star God reeled, its systems collapsing.
Millions of Kree perished in an instant.
Cities melted into slag.
But Supreme Intelligence refused to yield.
Even as its body was breaking apart, it made one final decision—
Total annihilation.
It directed every last ounce of its remaining power into one final attack.
Mental shockwaves and planet-destroying energy beams hurtled toward Ragna —
For the Kree Empire, for the survival of their civilization—
Supreme Intelligence would drag Ragna into the abyss.
And Ragna —
Smiled.
"Let's see who falls first."
The battle had only just begun.
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