Simulate the universe, starting with speedrunning Greek.

“So that’s how it is—before you, I am not a powerful dragon. I am still—a human (a weak human).” Fafnir slowly closed his eyes. When was the last time he was regarded as an intelligent individual like a 'human'? That must have been a very long time ago.

To the other party, their own enormous size and changes in appearance are meaningless. They cannot conceal the fact that, deep down, the 'human soul' is unwilling to bear the conceptual identity of this 'great evil'.

It turns out that deep down, it also despised being labeled 'evil' out of nowhere. Still a pathetic fellow with an incredibly 'fragile' will.

Undoubtedly—as an evil being himself, he is unqualified!

But at this moment, it was also filled with ironic anger, and driven by this anger and inner pride, Fafnir finally made a choice.

When it opened its eyes again, its golden pupils were filled with deep killing intent and pure brutality. Suppressing the fear in its heart at such a powerful will, its anger was now even more intense.

Just as Ye said, there should be no hesitation, no guilt, no confusion! There should be absolutely no thought of stopping the fight or avoiding this war.

Roar~! !

The next moment, Fafnir chose to strike first, gathering a large amount of True Aether from its mouth, and then unleashing a beam attack that resembled a Noble Phantasm.

Blue flames and blue light that scorch the earth and destroy everything—the breath of the dragon!

Meanwhile, a smile appeared on Ye's lips!

He understood Fafnir's choice. How dare he—! Having known of the existence of absolute evil and witnessed its power, did he still dare to arrogantly challenge him as 'evil'?

Finally, it's starting to look like a dragon's offspring!

So—let's respond to this appetizer first!

The next moment, Night arrived first, taking out his tree sword—the modified Victory Demon Sword—Gram. Then, a dazzling jade-like radiance burst forth from the sword and shot into the sky, followed by Night's calm and composed release chant amidst the light.

"The Demon Sword is complete—let me witness your pride. O evil that follows! This is the dawn of destruction—the wheel of calamity!"

Chapter 232 After the face-to-face ultimate move, the Wrath of God melody resounded once more!

The terrifying true ether raged, and the sudden burst of light was like a torrential downpour.

The diffused light was like a tide sweeping across the entire tropospheric cloud.

The spectacular clash of light cannons shocked and terrified Krimshild, the only mortal on the battlefield at that moment, leaving him drenched in cold sweat.

This is a battle of myths!!

Is this really a battle between humans?!

Putting aside the previous dialogue between Night and Fafnir, and the many other perplexing and shocking pieces of information, the destructive stream of light before them was far more magnificent than any words could convey; it was the impact of sheer, overwhelming power.

So strong!

Boom! The two beams of light collided and disappeared in mid-air.

Although Fafnir's power was suppressed in this special cosmic space, he was not ambushed and injured as in the original myth. Fafnir, still in his prime, was no longer a dragon that could be dealt with by a sword in a tree.

Even if this sword is reinforced...

Ye hadn't expected to defeat this evil dragon so easily.

The next moment, he raised his arm, and then countless geometric lights unfolded around Fafnir like open doors.

As mentioned before, in the maze, apart from the living Flying Thunder God, attacks do not require anchoring coordinates; you can freely teleport and unleash your ultimate attack at close range throughout the entire maze map.

Thus—the theory was established, and it was put into practice!

The next moment, a truly spectacular scene unfolded. Within the weapon, which was formed from the complete conceptualization of the Holy Sword and Holy Lance of the Night and possessed the attributes of a savior's divine blade, all the divine artifacts he had acquired and already contained were manifested.

Aside from the newly added Holy Sword and Magic Sword in Northern Europe, the weapons used by the Greek heroes who forged the Holy Sword and Holy Lance in the Greek world are also included. When deployed as a phalanx, although the quantity is not as great as the Gold Pikachu next door, the quality is all top-notch.

When those Noble Phantasms with penetrating and defense-breaking properties are unleashed at point-blank range, they transform into countless torrents of light that sweep down upon the target.

That's right! It wasn't like Gold Pikachu and Emiya who simply threw their weapons and exploded; instead, they all instantly unleashed their Noble Phantasms.

The power of a small universe within Ye was more than enough to support him in unleashing the power of the True Name of the Divine Artifact. This process was as easy and effortless as eating and drinking.

Therefore, the pressure naturally falls on the evil dragon Fafnir!

In an instant, numerous Noble Phantasms capable of easily shattering a continent and sinking a nation were unleashed densely on Fafnir's body, instantly shattering many of his scales and leaving him a bloody mess.

Boom! Boom! Explosions rang out continuously.

Even with a physical density comparable to a continental plate and the powerful blood and energy unique to dragons, they were struggling to cope with such a fierce attack.

...!? What happened?!

Light—! The enemy's ultimate attack arrived in an instant, leaving no chance to dodge.

Is this the power of absolute evil? How... terrifying!!!

The intense pain fueled Fafnir's rage, and while Fafnir was furious and terrified, its reaction was swift...

Almost without hesitation, upon realizing that it was at a disadvantage in long-range firefights, with the enemy placing turrets right at its doorstep, how could it defend against that?

Only by taking the initiative—and engaging in close combat—can we have a chance!

Dragging the enemy into the same battlefield as yourself limits their massive output—unless the opponent wants to include you in their attack range as well, this tactic is no longer a threat once you get close!

How fast is Fafnir?!

Even hybrid wyverns, in mythology, possess supersonic flight speeds.

Although the evil dragon's body was enormous, it was by no means a clumsy creature.

Almost in the blink of an eye, it swept towards Fafnir in the night with a violent hurricane, its form like a natural disaster capable of shattering countless meteorites...

However, facing this behemoth, Ye showed no panic whatsoever. Her hair fluttered in the wind, but her expression remained calm and composed.

The next moment, boom!

A huge fist, crackling with dazzling lightning, suddenly emerged from the space behind Ye and slammed into Fafnir's forehead, stunning him completely. Fafnir roared as his body swayed slightly to the side.

Finally—almost brushing against Night's body, he rolled toward Fafnir to the side.

“What…?!” Fafnir exclaimed.

When the thick-skinned Fafnir got up again, he saw what had attacked him.

The space behind Night, connecting to his shadow, suddenly grew infinitely larger and stretched rapidly. Then, as if opening a door, it manifested Night's soul power, this time not as an arm, but first as a head.

At this moment, the wrath of God should resound.

The surrounding temperature suddenly dropped rapidly under the immense pressure of the soul. Even though it was high in the sky, the light above the clouds suddenly dimmed.

It wasn't that the sun was blocked, but rather that thunderstorms and dark clouds had spread all around, absorbing all light and creating a black hole-like atmosphere.

Then came a low growl, like that of some terrifying creature, yet also like the gentle breathing and pulse of the world...

The colossus slowly rose, its massive, dark blue-black body finally standing tall in the clouds.

Even as it slowly rises, the upper half of its body, which has only just appeared, is still an undeniably colossal form when placed before the evil dragon, which is over a hundred meters tall.

After all, the God of Destruction symbolizes infinity. As the symbol and conceptualized form of the soul of the God of Destruction that Night once reached, it is entirely in Night's mind. If Night needs it, he can even deploy a Colossus the size of the universe to surround the stars, but the consumption of such a thing would be extremely high.

With his current power, he absolutely cannot do such an exaggerated thing without unleashing his inner cosmos.

However, for Fafnir at this moment, the colossus that looked at least several thousand meters tall was already extremely terrifying.

His muscles were solid and rigid, and an ominous, destructive lightning surged across his body. His enormous fist, larger than the entire dragon Fafnir, was enough to send chills down one's spine.

Even Fafnir almost turned into Fafnir in an instant, a bead of cold sweat trickling down his forehead as he wondered how he had survived that punch.

With such a terrifying size and imposing presence, His fist could easily shatter even a star!

'What is this...thing (monster)?'

Even though Fafnir's physical body is strong enough, it is not arrogant enough to think that its body can be more robust than the planet beneath its feet.

Given his size and his mysteriously powerful physique, which could reach planetary levels, but...

Faced with such a destructive and powerful force, ordinary meteor showers and asteroids would certainly be no match. Fafner now doubted whether even a real planet could withstand a few punches from this monster!

Chapter 233 The Incarnation of Destruction, the Stars Are Shattered! Transformation? I can do that too!

We absolutely cannot face this monster alone again!

Let alone this creature, even the frost giants, who are known for their physical strength in ancient myths, would feel terrified and fearful in the face of it.

Those massive muscles would probably intimidate even a giant who is also a thousand meters tall.

Fafnir let out a dragon roar, and then the blood that had been scattered before suddenly began to transform into bipedal flying dragons.

Then hundreds and thousands of bipedal dragons were born from those drops of blood, like the shadows of evil dragons, and launched a suicide attack on the Colossus high in the sky.

Fafnir didn't ask much of these wyverns; even just helping him to slightly hinder or distract the enemy for a moment would be enough.

However—the next moment, the evil dragon witnessed what absolute power truly meant!

Just as absolute evil crushes his immense evil, so too does absolute power crush any other power.

Night slowly closed his eyes, saying nothing—but at that moment, the Colossus behind him suddenly moved, its ruby-like eyes radiating astonishing divine power, and its thick, dragon-like arms suddenly grabbed two two-legged flying dragons as if they were chicks.

Ignore the other dragons that are still crashing into it.

These attacks, which cannot even break through its defenses, are so weak that comparing them to mosquitoes is an understatement; they are completely negligible.

But watching so many little creatures jumping around in front of me was really annoying, so I just dealt with them all at once.

Night, as the manifestation of the soul of the God of Destruction, is entirely born from the heart.

Naturally, the power of birth will be more inclined towards the power that the image in his mind should possess.

Besides the God Fist Crushing Blow that can crush everything, Obelisk the Tormentor also has another terrifying power: through soul absorption—soul charge MAX, after sacrificing two monsters (units) as offerings, it can unleash an attack of infinite power!

This strike is enough to shatter everything and overturn the battlefield.

In reality, the Titans here possess similar power.

A more realistic explanation for his ability is that he can temporarily unleash and release his power as a god of destruction by sacrificing two offerings as targets.

This release unleashes pure destructive power (reason), which does not require nighttime consumption.

The effect is simple and brutal: it shatters everything in sight!

It's not an attack on people or the world, but an attack on concepts!

This sacrificial strategy actually aligns quite well with the basic operating principles of the Norse world, making the Titans the most fearless force in group battles...

The next moment, when the Colossus crushed the two bipedal dragons in its hands, the two dragons did not turn into mincemeat, but instead shattered into starlight which was absorbed by the Colossus. Boom!

Then, astonishing lightning surged across the Colossus's body, followed by—'God Fist Crushing Strike!!'

After the astonishing punch swept across the entire aerial battlefield, all the bipedal dragons flying in the air were enveloped by this attack, and they didn't even last a second longer—in an instant, they were all reduced to ashes.