Colossal pillars of light descended as if crossing an infinite distance from the farthest reaches of the heavens, tearing through the air without resistance, crashing down upon Edolas Noel.
Everything in their path was mercilessly reduced to ashes.
A flash of grim determination flickered in Edolas Noel's eyes.
He raised the Judgment Sword, slashing horizontally—black energy surged forth like a raging torrent, howling with the force of a storm as it clashed against Noel's Supreme Divine Punishment, buying him precious time.
At the same time—
Edolas Noel shot forward like an arrow loosed from its bow, his entire body shrouded in concentrated darkness, all of it condensing onto the very tip of his sword.
"God Slayer—Star Shatter!"
BOOM!!
The sky itself was engulfed in a clash of gold and black, the deafening explosion shaking the heavens, threatening to rupture the eardrums of any who dared listen.
Within the swirling storm of smoke and destruction, two figures—one golden, one black—continued their relentless battle.
Every strike, parry, and clash erupted into thunderous explosions and unleashed ferocious hurricanes across the sky.
"Edolas me—what exactly are you fighting for?"
Noel narrowly dodged a sweeping slash, shifting his body just enough to evade disaster.
As he spoke, he launched a divinely-empowered punch, only for Edolas Noel to intercept it with his sword, their opposing energies violently canceling each other out.
"A reason? How ridiculous."
Edolas Noel sneered, his crimson eyes flashing with madness.
"Does battle need a reason? From the very beginning, I have never fought for a reason."
He raised his sword, the black energy around him surging like a tempest.
"If you must know—then my reason is simple. I fight… simply for the sake of battle itself!"
The black longsword traced a slow, elegant arc through the air, its blade slicing through with a hissing, tearing sound.
This exquisite, breathtaking strike—
Only managed to sever a few strands of silver hair.
Noel disengaged from the clash, instantly retreating dozens of meters to widen the distance.
In his hands, platinum flames ignited and surged.
"Divine Light Magic, Chapter Two, Section Three—Divine Flame."
He spoke softly, the platinum flames compressing into a hexagonal prism, glowing with an overwhelming radiance.
With a sudden motion, Noel hurled it toward Edolas Noel.
Boom!
Before Edolas Noel could even react, Noel vanished from his sight, leaving him with no time to dodge.
The compressed Divine Flame prism was already at point-blank range.
With no other choice, Edolas Noel raised the Judgment Sword defensively just as the Divine Flame prism exploded.
For an instant, his entire vision was consumed by blinding platinum fire—an eruption of brilliance so overwhelming it was as if the sun itself had descended upon him.
Yet Noel remained vigilant, his gaze locked onto the explosion without the slightest sign of relief.
A direct hit from this attack—if it were anyone else, even someone as powerful as Makarov or Gildarts—they wouldn't have survived.
Even a dragon would be severely injured if struck head-on.
But Edolas Noel… he was different.
The sword in his hands was a demonic blade meant to slay gods.
As the wielder of the Judgment Sword, he would never fall so easily.
From within the roaring inferno, a chilling voice rang out—
"God-Slayel— Soul Annihilation."
Whoosh—
The platinum flames were suddenly split apart, as if an invisible force had effortlessly commanded them to part down the middle.
From the heart of the inferno, Edolas Noel emerged, stepping forward with the Judgment Sword in hand.
Without any rush, the blade traced a mysterious arc through the air—descending slowly yet inexorably in a vertical slash.
Suddenly—
Noel's vision blurred.
The world in front of him dissolved into nothing more than a swirl of meaningless colors.
This strike…
It shattered the boundary between reality and illusion.
It transcended time and space, surpassing the limits of existence and perception.
There was no way to dodge.
No chance to flee.
This sword's radiance was not just an attack upon the body, but a direct blow to the soul itself—
Annihilating all.
Ripping apart the very essence of existence.
"[Divine Light Magic, Chapter Eight, Section Nine—Wall of Sighs]!!"
In just an instant, Noel regained clarity, sensing the impending catastrophic danger.
His expression shifted, and the golden divine power within him began to boil and surge, pouring forth madly to form a golden wall in front of him.
This golden wall was engraved with countless intricate patterns and sacred inscriptions.
As soon as it took shape, a strange hymn resonated through the sky—
A melody that seemed to praise the radiance of light, a divine hymn so beautiful and ethereal that it calmed the soul.
The symbols and patterns on the wall glowed with an extraordinary brilliance—holy and inviolable, radiating a noble and otherworldly presence.
This Wall of Sighs was nothing like the magic-based Wall of Sighs used in ordinary Holy Light Magic.
If that version was merely a wall of sand, then this one was a fortress of unyielding steel—the difference was immeasurable.
And the very moment the golden wall manifested—
Edolas Noel's attack arrived.
There was no sound.
At the precise boundary where gold and black met—there was absolute silence.
Or rather—any sound that might have existed was instantly crushed before it could even propagate.
The sky, already torn asunder by the power of Silent Oblivion, now fully collapsed.
The surrounding space crumbled entirely, overwhelmed by the two colliding forces, devoured and shattered—
Everything in its wake was annihilated.
All that remained was blackened chaos.
This was a realm beyond the reach of ordinary humans—a domain where even the most powerful mages were nothing but insignificant specks before these world-altering forces.
Even those standing on the ground in Edolas could clearly see the entire sky consumed by the collision of gold and black, a spectacle as terrifying as the apocalypse itself.
Edolas Noel's Soul Annihilation Strike and Noel's Wall of Sighs—
The two devastating forces clashed, grinding against each other in an unyielding deadlock, each striving to erase the other, yet neither willing to yield.
Amidst this ominous silence, Noel's voice suddenly echoed—
Like thunderclaps within the abyss, shattering the heavens.
And then—
A blinding radiance burst forth within the collapsing void.
This light was dazzling—mesmerizing.
So brilliant, so enthralling, that it commanded every gaze, drawing all focus to that single, radiant point—
Like a blossoming flower blooming in the depths of hell—
A moment of ephemeral beauty, yet so irresistible that one would willingly wait an eternity just to witness it.
"[Divine Light Magic, Chapter Nine, Section Seven—Lance of Longinus!]"
Light surged.
In that fleeting instant, its true form was revealed—
A spiral-shaped lance, entirely composed of golden light, its divine radiance illuminating the darkness.
One end of the lance split into two twisted prongs, both etched with strange, arcane patterns, and glistening with a pale golden liquid—a substance that resembled blood.
And this lance of pure light was firmly grasped in a single hand—
A hand belonging to a warrior whose silver-white hair shone like starlight, a striking contrast against the divine weapon in his grasp.
"What… is that?"
Edolas Noel's pupils contracted slightly as he gazed at Noel, who now wielded the golden spear.
A deep, ominous premonition suddenly surfaced within him, an instinctive sense of dread that compelled him to move—
His arm shifted, attempting to raise the Judgment Sword in defense.
But—
Noel moved.
In that instant, time felt both fleeting and eternal.
His body surged forward, a tempest in motion, and with the golden lance in hand, he became a radiant meteor, hurtling toward Edolas Noel like a divine retribution descending from the farthest reaches of existence.
In that moment—
The sunlight, moonlight, starlight—
All the luminous essence of the heavens and earth—
Converged.
Drawn in like rivers to the ocean, they merged at the tip of the spear.
And at that singular point—
It became the sole source of light in the entire world.
Boom!
Edolas Noel's hand, which gripped the Judgment Sword, was violently repelled in an instant—
His guard shattered before he could even react.
The golden lance struck him squarely—
And in that fleeting moment—
The sickening crack of shattered bones resounded clearly.
Both Noel and Edolas Noel were sent plummeting downward, their bodies like meteors descending from the depths of space.
They tore through the high-altitude winds, ripped apart the dense cloud layers, and everything in their wake was obliterated—
Reduced to dust under the sheer force of their descent.
The friction against the raging air currents was so intense that flames erupted around them, igniting their bodies in a fiery blaze.
And in their wake—
A scorching red trail was carved into the sky.
From a height of 100,000 miles, they pierced through the heavens in mere seconds—
And with a force beyond mortal comprehension—
They crashed into the earth below.
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