People are in Star Iron, and the game begins with the unsheathing of Heavenly Fire.

Suddenly, space began to crack.

Everything around them spread like shattered glass until the spiderweb froze everyone in place.

“Now that the show has come to this, the final protagonist is about to appear.” Sambo’s smile was incredibly broad. “So, let me give this planet its final farewell.”

Chapter 108 Heavenly Fire Charged to 10000%! Destruction Descends!

“At this point, it seems there’s nothing more to say.” Ron looked at Sambo in front of him. “Are you willing to sacrifice an entire planet just for so-called pleasure?”

"Hehe, of course that's impossible."

Sambo smiled and shook his head, then slowly waved his hand and said, "It seems you still don't understand the true meaning of this performance."

"The real meaning?"

“Yes, if it’s a show designed to destroy a planet, such a boring thing is not only unpleasant, but even I can’t accept it.” Sambo’s smile grew wider. “We are the Masked Fools, not those legion lunatics who destroy faith. For us, there is no beauty in destroying something. What we really pursue is the fun we can experience in the process.”

"Fun? What fun?"

Ron frowned.

"Heh, still don't understand? The reason I've caused this chaos and personally come to destroy this planet is none other than you, veterinarian!" Sambo said arrogantly. "It's because of your existence that this performance has meaning. As long as I can bring you onto this stage, all the groundwork laid beforehand will have been worthwhile. After all, pleasure exists because of the value of things. Only when facing someone truly qualified like you can we pleasure seekers experience true satisfaction in the process."

Sambo, as the Masked Fool, is a follower of Aha, the star god of pleasure, and his essence is absolute amusement... They yearn to find something in the universe that can make them laugh, whether it is destruction or redemption, whether it is killing or healing, all of this exists only for that final smile.

For the masked fools, laughter is the ultimate meaning of the universe.

“I see. Now I understand what you guys really mean.” Ron’s gaze turned cold as he looked at Sambo. “In that case, I have nothing more to say. I’ll make you guys understand that sometimes, having fun comes at a price!”

"Oh?"

Sambo looked at the man in front of him with a hint of surprise. He vaguely realized that the man's existence was not simple, but he did not understand why the man could remain so calm after knowing that he possessed the power of the Commander.

However, he didn't care.

After all, he believed that his strength was absolutely enough to completely defeat this opponent.

The difference between envoys and mortals is indescribable; no chasm can describe the enormous disparity between envoys and ordinary life.

Although Sambo was only temporarily granted the power of a messenger by the Star God of Joy, his limits were suddenly pushed to an unimaginable level.

Just like the planet beneath our feet.

If he wanted to, he could crush the core of the planet with his bare hands in an instant, causing the planet to collapse completely!

Therefore, Sambo believed he couldn't possibly lose, and as long as he could see the veterinarian's unwilling and desperate expression, that would be enough to bring him satisfying pleasure.

At that time, putting aside his live stream, Sangbo himself will definitely have a good celebration, after all, he doesn't want to be looked down upon like that.

"Then let this performance come to a complete end!"

Sambo gave a cold laugh and snapped his fingers lightly.

"Snapped!"

Suddenly, a large number of spiderweb-like patterns appeared out of thin air in the surrounding space, and then spread outward at an extremely fast speed, forming countless chaotic storms.

Upon seeing this, Ron immediately unleashed his Heavenly Fire, preparing to wipe out all these strange attacks!

"boom!"

Blinding flames erupted outwards.

Surprisingly, the intense heat from the unleashed Heavenly Fire was unable to erase these shattered spaces. Instead, it was gradually compressed, turning into tiny flames, until it disappeared completely!

“It’s no use, the gap between us now is impossible to close.” Sambo smiled, as if everything had been expected.

Ron remained silent, finally understanding the difference between beings of the Order Envoy level and ordinary individuals... Order Envoys control the laws, having transcended the level of the material world itself.

In the past, if Sambo wanted to tear something apart, he needed to use a weapon to cut the object in half before he could complete the 'tearing' action.

However, once you become a Commander, the other party only needs to think, and the tearing will surge in all directions like a storm, without needing to produce a physical form in the material world, and can distort reality!

Ron realized that he couldn't fight against a Commander on his own, sighed, and slowly took the [Salvation] energy bottle out of the Blood Steam Gun.

"Have you given up?"

Sambo was somewhat surprised by Ron's actions.

He never expected that this man would be so cowardly, choosing to give up so decisively simply after seeing the difference between them.

Meanwhile, in the World's End Tavern's live stream, a large number of Masked Fools were also watching the battle.

"Looks like it's coming to an end."

"Well, it's somewhat expected."

"Old Sambo is really strong after getting the Commander's power. It makes me want to ask Aha for the Commander's power too."

"Then you'd better think about what good work you want to do so that Aha will be willing to give you his command. That idiot who bit the lighter last time has been thrown into the dark universe for several cosmic years."

"I never expected that old Sambo would actually pull off such a show..."

The spectators in the tavern were buzzing with discussion, clearly not surprised by the outcome.

In a sense, such an ending is very uninteresting to them, after all, it's too undramatic. The Masked Fools seek amusement, and only extremely interesting developments can capture their attention.

As a result, many viewers in the live stream soon began to leave.

Sangbo's live stream viewership began to decline.

"Tsk, these guys are really opportunistic..."

Sambo noticed all of this and showed a helpless expression.

He was well aware that his performance had become a hodgepodge because it had been interrupted by Havoc Vanguard and Ron, and now that the ending was unremarkable, it naturally failed to attract an audience.

Of course, he didn't care. As long as he could win the battle, he didn't care what happened afterward. At worst, Aha would take away his command power on the spot.

However, just as Sambo was considering how to find the next script after this battle, so as to find a new kind of fun, he suddenly noticed that Ron, who was standing in the distance, was emanating a strange aura.

"That is?"

Under the gaze of Sangbo, the Di Huo team, and many viewers in Sangbo's live stream.

Ron slowly planted the Heavenly Fire Judgment in the ground, and instead of using the Blood Steam Gun, he began to charge the Heavenly Fire Judgment little by little with his own body!

"Heavenly Fire charged to 100%... Heavenly Fire charged to 200%..."

"Heavenly Fire charged to 1000%... Heavenly Fire charged to 2000%..."

"3000%..."

"4000%..."

"..."

"Boom!"

In an instant, blinding flames began to burn his body, and a storm of fire began to tear at his skin!

Ron was quickly engulfed by the raging flames and submerged in the sea of ​​fire.

"Has this guy gone mad?!"

Sambo couldn't understand what was happening, and he didn't understand what this man was doing.

"Doctor?" "Dad?"

Seele and Clara were equally unable to comprehend how things were unfolding.

……

Somewhere in the lower zone.

"!!!"

The planet's guardians' expressions suddenly changed dramatically. They clutched their chests in fright, stunned by a terrifying pressure.

"How is this possible!? What is this power!?"

In an instant, the planetary will of Yalilo VI felt as if it had become an ant in someone's hand, about to be easily crushed into powder.

……

On the snowfield outside Belleburg.

"Cough cough..."

Yan Yuan's figure was gradually revealed. Despite having just experienced Ron's extreme attack, it was still not completely dead.

This is enough to show that it does indeed have a more powerful force than ice burial.

Even so, its current situation has clearly reached its limit, and it is already quite difficult for it to even survive.

"That is!?"

Suddenly, Yan Yuan looked behind him.

A devastating pressure erupted, and Yan Yuan trembled with fear, feeling utterly insecure.

"As expected... it really is him! The eighth Annihilation Lord, Paimon!"

"He actually is on this planet!"

In an instant, after realizing that the great one was unleashing his full destructive power, Yan Yuan had no other thoughts. He felt like a butterfly in a storm, silently waiting for death to come!

……

Back to the battlefield.

Ron's figure had been completely engulfed by the firestorm, but the flames did not disappear with him. Instead, they continued to spread little by little, soaring into the sky and even piercing through the entire galaxy!

The power of destruction began to spread completely and without limit, eventually engulfing everything!

"Burn the fire in your heart and defeat your body!"

"The law of victory has been determined!"

Ron's figure slowly emerged from the flames.

His state was completely different from before; he was no longer the monster-like figure in his savior form, nor the tyrant in his black hole form.

At this moment, his body was like a boiling flame, and the burning body exuded an indescribable destructive power, so much so that it could not be recognized by any concept!