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The Divine War did not begin with strategy.
It began with rage.
The moment the Dragon Slaying Saber's proclamation echoed through the heavens, restraint vanished. Centuries—no, eras—of suppressed resentment detonated all at once.
Dragon Gods roared.
Beast Gods howled.
And Human Gods—who had endured suspicion, suppression, and silent hostility since their rise—finally retaliated.
The Divine Realm, newly reborn as a Divine Planet, instantly became a battlefield.
From my vantage point, I could see it clearly.
Divine cities collapsed into law storms.
Floating domains shattered into fragments of authority.
Gods died—not slowly, not meaningfully—but violently, erased mid-existence as their divine positions cracked apart.
Every death sent ripples through the realm.
Every shattered godhood destabilized law further.
The Divine Planet screamed.
Dragons and Beasts, driven into frenzy by grief and the Dragon Slaying Saber's declaration, charged at Human Gods without discrimination. And Human Gods—no longer willing to be prey—answered with equal brutality.
Conceptual authorities clashed with elemental dominion.
Law against instinct.
Order against primal rage.
The heavens burned.
And at the center of it all—
The Dragon God rose again.
The Dragon Slaying Saber rested in his grasp, no longer merely a weapon but an extension of his grief and madness. Its spirit screamed in harmony with his own, amplifying his power, feeding his rage, reinforcing his belief that the world had betrayed him.
With the Divine Planet Core still partially merged with his existence, he became something monstrous.
Not a God King.
Not a planetary guardian.
But a walking calamity.
He struck without restraint.
Elemental storms of unimaginable scale erupted with every movement. Oceans of fire. Tsunamis of lightning. Absolute zero frost that froze law itself. Gravity that crushed divine bodies into nothingness.
His instinct screamed the same conclusion over and over:
Humans are weak to elements.
Humans rely on concepts.
Break the battlefield—break them.
And for most human gods—
That instinct was correct.
But not for me.
When his inferno descended, I answered with glacial law so refined it extinguished flame at the conceptual level.
When lightning shattered space, I countered with earth so dense it anchored causality itself.
When water drowned law, I evaporated it with stellar heat.
When darkness devoured light, I answered with primordial radiance.
Element after element.
Law after law.
Perfect countermeasures.
The Dragon God noticed.
He focused on me.
And smiled.
A broken, feral smile.
"You… you are different," he snarled.
His body was torn apart repeatedly under the combined assaults of four Human God Kings. Entire limbs were erased. His torso shattered. His head destroyed more than once.
But every time—
Time reversed.
The Divine Planet Core flared.
Causality rewound.
And the Dragon God returned to peak condition, roaring louder each time.
An endless loop.
An immortal calamity.
The war dragged on.
Too long.
And then—
I felt it.
A disturbance in my faith channels.
At first faint.
Then overwhelming.
Prayers.
Screams.
Despair.
Not from one world.
Not from one race.
But from every lower realm connected to the Divine Realm.
My heart sank.
I expanded my divine perception.
And what I saw—
Made something inside me snap.
The Dragon God had gone further.
Much further.
Using the Divine Planet Core and his absolute dominance over bloodline law, he had reached downward—into the lower realms.
Dragons.
Beasts.
Across countless worlds.
Their bloodlines flared.
Their instincts twisted.
Their minds drowned in rage.
They turned on humanity.
Cities burned.
Civilizations fell.
Children screamed.
Not only in Douluo Dalu—
But everywhere.
This was no longer a divine war.
This was genocide.
My hands trembled.
Not from fear.
From fury.
Cold.
Absolute.
Uncontainable.
The air around me changed.
Even Asura froze mid-strike.
Kindness paled.
Evil's pupils contracted.
They all felt it.
The shift.
They had seen me calm in defeat.
Calm in loss.
Calm in annihilation.
But this—
This was different.
Something fundamental had flipped.
I turned my head slightly.
"Kindness. Evil. Asura."
My voice was quiet.
Too quiet.
"Contain him."
All three stiffened.
"…What?" Asura asked slowly.
"Seal the area," I continued. "Do not let him escape. Do not let him interfere. Do not release him no matter what happens next."
Evil swallowed.
"You… you plan to—"
"I will end this."
No hesitation.
No doubt.
"To end the Dragon God," I said evenly, "is to end this war."
They did not argue.
They moved instantly.
Three supreme authorities locked down space, law, and causality, compressing everything into a sealed battlefield. The Dragon God roared, sensing danger, but for the first time—
He was contained.
I stepped forward.
And focused.
Time reversal.
That was his crutch.
As long as spacetime remained intact, he would return endlessly.
So—
I would destroy spacetime itself.
Not bend it.
Not freeze it.
Shred it.
I inhaled.
And remembered.
A technique.
From a past life.
A fictional move born from imagination—
Refined now by godhood, law, and reality.
I raised my right hand.
"Technique: Extreme Amplification — Blue"
A sphere of blue energy formed before me.
Small.
Dense.
Terrifying.
It behaved like a miniature singularity.
Attraction without limit.
Space warped inward.
Light bent.
Fragments of law were dragged screaming into its center.
Even the Dragon God felt it.
"What—what is that?!"
"Technique: Extreme Reversal — Red"
My left hand lifted.
A second sphere formed.
Red.
Opposite in nature.
Absolute repulsion.
Space tore away from it.
Law fled.
Reality screamed.
The two spheres hovered—
Opposing absolutes.
Asura's breath hitched.
Kindness whispered, "This… this shouldn't exist."
Evil could only stare.
I brought my hands together.
The spheres collided.
And merged.
For one heartbeat—
Nothing happened.
Then—
A singularity of annihilation was born.
"Hollow Purple."
The universe rejected it.
Space-time shredded.
Not cracked.
Not collapsed.
Shredded like paper.
Matter ceased to exist.
Law dissolved.
Atoms were erased before they could even react.
This was not destruction.
This was removal.
I poured everything into it.
Every reserve.
Every fragment of authority.
Every ounce of resolve.
And released it.
The Dragon God understood instantly.
True fear crossed his face for the first time.
He struggled.
Roared.
Pulled against the seals with everything he had.
And then—
The Raising Dragons Pillar descended.
It shattered seals.
Freed him.
Pulled him away—
But too late.
The purple singularity consumed eighty percent of his body.
Head.
Torso.
Bloodline.
Erased.
No regeneration.
No time reversal.
Spacetime itself no longer existed where the attack passed.
The Dragon God crashed to the ground.
Broken.
Bleeding.
Alive—
But no longer invincible.
The battlefield fell silent.
I lowered my hand slowly.
Breathing steady.
Eyes cold.
The Dragon God lay motionless.
And for the first time since the war began—
Hope flickered.
But I knew.
Deep down.
This was not the end.
It was merely the moment—
Everything became irreversible.
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