Simulate the universe, starting with speedrunning Greek.

Ye watched this scene with some regret. Was it too much for him to maintain a height of tens of thousands of kilometers with his current strength?

While it's not impossible for him to unleash his cosmos and continue fighting, Nidhogg alone wouldn't warrant him risking his life to that extent.

In the Saint Seiya system, unleashing one's Cosmo, especially burning one's Cosmo, is a very risky and intense fighting style, where one burns their potential in battle.

Although Ye's microcosm is more complete, it also consumes a lot of energy. In addition, his microcosm is not yet complete, and he has not yet completed his plan to devour this universe.

"Am I still too weak?" Ye sighed sincerely, looking expressionlessly at the 'long worm' that he had just ravaged and was now covered in blood.

Meanwhile, on the other side, the Dark God Hoder, who had witnessed the scene in the dark, was already dumbfounded, his forehead covered in cold sweat.

? !

He had heard Ye's words and now he was starting to doubt the meaning of life.

You call the strength you just displayed weak?!

To summon such a powerful, godlike body from a human form, with the power to shatter stars with a punch—is that considered weak?

What about Nidhogg, who was beaten up along with him?

Because of the horrifying scene he had just witnessed, he suddenly felt that the omnipresent 'power of darkness' was not so strong after all. At least in the face of absolute evil, it was really like a small fry compared to a big fish. And what was he, who dared not move?

It's an illusion, definitely an illusion. It's just a pretty face with no substance, and the other party can only maintain that exaggerated physique for three seconds.

But faced with that ridiculously large creature, even more exaggerated than the Bull of the Heavens in the neighboring Moon World, and rivaling the size and power of Tymah, Hoddle would rather (reward himself) slap Baldr, the most beloved god of light, in front of all the gods than deal with that kind of guy.

However—Nidhogg is indeed Nidhogg, unlike Fafnir, the shut-in dragon who became a halfway monk and hadn't even achieved anything before being beheaded by Siegfried, a demigod.

As an enemy of the world, Nidhogg is a pure-blooded dragon species written into the mythological background. Even though it is only a thousand meters in size, it is still a tank.

His body was smashed, his scales shattered, and he was covered in blood—but his roar still sounded incredibly powerful.

"It seems the attack wasn't powerful enough," Ye thought to herself.

To deal with this kind of blood-bull monster, we can't use the same method as when we dealt with Odin's incarnation, which was to seal its five senses and extrasensory perception to create a weakness and kill it.

To deal with a mage, you can kill them in one hit by simply finding an opportunity to immobilize them. But when dealing with a tank, the most direct and convenient way is to use more violent output to completely crush the enemy physically.

Of course, there are shortcuts when facing dragons, such as using a holy sword with dragon-slaying properties.

Thinking of this, Ye took out Bagmont, the dragon-slaying sword that had already been imbued with the concept of a holy sword and transformed into a savior's blade covered in skin: "Holy Sword—!"

Bagmont, holding the Holy Sword skin high with one hand, which was actually a demonic sword inside, had begun to shine with dazzling brilliance. Under the power of his cosmos, which was as brilliant as the Milky Way, it seemed to have entered an overclocked state, and the gold turned into a clear, sky-like color.

"—ex-calibur!!" The radiance of the Victory Halo unfolded behind Night in that instant, and then it teleported behind Nidhogg at superluminal speed, before slashing down with its sword!

No longer in the form of a simple light cannon, but a huge lightsaber thousands of meters long, which was stretched out and swung around in a stylish manner before falling down to strike. The huge lightsaber, which was more than 500 kilometers in diameter, spun through the layers of clouds, stretching out beautifully as if defying the laws of physics, and covered the sky and earth in an instant, with a deep and beautiful cyan color.

It was like a giant, glass-like sword echoing the sea and sky! In an instant, it pierced into Nidhogg's incredibly thick flesh and blood.

Roar~!!!

Struck by this sword, Nidhogg, who had just soared into the sky, fell back down, splattering countless drops of blood, both furious and terrified.

So fast——!

In that instant, the profound concept of the dragon seemed to be severed.

Even though his body was still intact, the sword pierced through him, giving him a chilling feeling, as if his soul had been torn apart by a painful rupture.

Not only was its speed too fast to react to, but that sword—it actually managed to break through its defenses and truly harm it?!

Enduring immense pain, Nidhogg turned around and suddenly rammed into Night, seemingly wanting to devour it whole.

However—Bang!

That swift, venomous strike was blocked by something.

Chapter 264 Absolute Battle Rhythm: Fighting the Administrator is Equal to Fighting the World Itself

Faced with that gaping maw big enough to swallow a city, it was clearly unrealistic to try to open it up with a human body and tiny arms.

but--

The enormous Phantom Emperor's upper body emerged from the shadow of Night. This time, controlling its size to be almost the same as Nidhogg's, such exertion was something Night could sustain for a long time.

The Illusion Demon Emperor grabbed the black dragon's upper and lower jaws with both arms, blocking its impact.

Then, with a sudden burst of strength, his muscles hardened, and the next moment he delivered a powerful slam!

Bang! The entire underworld was suddenly shaken.

Nidhogg was so dazed by the fall that he saw stars and got goosebumps all over—!! Although this blow wasn't as terrifying as the one he delivered at the 10,000-meter dash, it still felt like he had a PTSD attack.

'Damn it—it's that familiar feeling, that familiar formula!'

The next moment, before Nidhogg could even stand up, Krimshild had already transformed into a white dragon, and then immediately transformed into the Abyss Eye White Dragon!

The source of power for the second stage of evolution is the soul power of night, and after Krimhild absorbed this power, it formed a usage mode that resembled a backup energy source or external armor.

This is because it is not a leap in the level of life, but a process of further discovering the power of the white dragon and showing its potential. It is one of the many possibilities that the white dragon has always possessed, and tracing back to its origin, the white dragon is its most original and basic form.

Once you truly master this power, even without any change in appearance, your strength can still reach the level of the Abyss Eye once again. This is what is meant by returning to simplicity.

Of course—the appearance change of the Abyss-Eyed White Dragon may look flashy, but it's cool!

Just be cool! Upon touching that power again, the Abyss of Time appeared simultaneously. The White Dragon of the Abyss crossed time, and the moment it appeared, its claws slammed into Nidhogg's body with a thud!

The dragon claws locked Nidhogg firmly in place—and then unleashed a powerful burst of energy at close range!

Buzz! From the enormous azure divine halo, endless radiance, seemingly capable of swallowing the world, swept down.

Like the ultimate destructive ray—a white breath directly struck Nidhogg's head, boom!

'It's over!' On the other side—night.

For dragon-slaying heroes, the most difficult part of killing a dragon lies in finding the right opportunity to strike the crucial spot with their sword.

As the world administrator, Night's Eyes holds no secrets.

Nidhogg's weaknesses and attack methods—everything had already been completely recorded in Ye's mind and eyes.

This is the biggest reason why both the great god Odin and the world-threatening dragon Nidhogg were completely defeated and powerless when facing Night, an enemy of equal strength, or even weaker in terms of precise calculation.

All your moves and ideas have already been seen through, and your weaknesses have been magnified and laid bare in the enemy's eyes—as if you were standing naked in front of the enemy without any cover.

This sense of despair, as if one were not fighting against a person but against the world itself, and the absolute control over the rhythm of the battle, are enough to make all beings who oppose it feel suffocated and oppressed.

Odin, who also possessed this special status in mythology, combined with the wisdom of the god of wisdom, was able to transform from a man with a poor track record into a majestic god-king who could subdue and command the respect of all.

Mystery and power—these are the characteristics that the world itself has bestowed upon them.

If you ask who the most powerful god in Norse mythology is, 80% or 90% of people would choose Thor. But if you ask who the most mysterious, powerful, and majestic god in Norse mythology is, it would only be the great god Odin.

People revered Odin, the god who seemed omniscient and omnipotent, before whom no enemy could keep any secrets.

They revered this terrifying vision and absolute control—to the point that they regarded the eagles and crows that often perched in the sky as the eyes and incarnations of the great god Odin.

There was nowhere to hide—this was the feeling Nidhogg had when facing the night, as if the whole world was his eyes and ears, helping him to tell the other party all his weaknesses and ways of behaving.

Sensing the danger, Nidhogg tried to resist, but its body was held down firmly by the white dragon, and in the end it could only stare intently at the holy sword that had been raised high again with its dragon pupils.

The Dragon-Slaying Holy Sword must strike the dragon to be effective.

But now—at this distance, it's impossible to miss!

That night, without any mercy, the holy sword slid smoothly across his neck.

*Splash!* A large amount of blood splattered out.

Thump thump~!! Nidhogg's dragon head widened its eyes, finally flew into the sky, and fell to the ground with its eyes wide open in death.

Then Ye brought Brunhilde over; all they had to do was replicate Krimhilde's previous transformation process.

With the administrator privileges of the Nordic world, once a transformation has been witnessed by the night, a second transformation can be perfectly achieved under similar conditions.

As the massive white stone was once again transformed from the blood of the pureblood dragon, Night inscribed sacred runes upon it, helping to eliminate the toxicity and ferocity brought by Nidhogg's dragon blood.

Nidhogg's blood is several times more corrosive than Fafnir's, but while it is more dangerous, it also provides a better strengthening effect. If Brunhilde hadn't been a demigod, and Krimhilde had used Nidhogg's blood instead of Fafnir's for her first transformation, her body would definitely have collapsed.

Even with the help of the night, it is extremely difficult to withstand the intense corrosiveness and tearing sensation in the blood.

Meanwhile, on the other side, they saw the battle suddenly end.

Even a powerful dragon like Nidhogg couldn't survive more than a few minutes in the hands of Absolute Evil and the White Dragon.

Two terrifyingly powerful monsters, coupled with perfect teamwork, how could they possibly bypass the Sun King and defeat the White Dragon at the same time?

Just when the god of darkness, Hodr, was about to give up.

He witnessed Brunhilde undergoing a metamorphosis into white stone, and then saw Ye take the remaining dragon blood to strengthen Krimhilde, quickly turning her back into white stone as well.

In an instant, only Ye was left to guard the two girls who were undergoing transformation.

God of Darkness: ...!

Hoddle's heart suddenly began to pound violently.

Is it an opportunity, or—a death trap?

The absolute battlefield control displayed by the night is difficult to discern without experiencing it firsthand.

The overwhelming offensive only makes people wonder if the enemies they had previously defeated were simply too weak.

With such a massive holy sword possessing dragon-slaying properties coming down, how could he not dodge even once?

(Dead Nidhogg: ??? You try hiding, you idiot? You can move?!)

Chapter 265 The light that dispelled all the darkness of the underworld gave birth to a new life!

Hoddle began to think—if the White Dragon couldn't make a move, the remaining Absolute Evil, though powerful, must have taken a toll on its enormous size. The original colossal form was no longer visible. If it were just a few sudden attacks from a kilometer-sized creature, he should be able to withstand it.

He didn't need to defeat Absolute Evil or vanquish that troublesome monster; he only needed to take advantage of the white dragon's current inability to move while it was undergoing a metamorphosis and deliver a blow.

The process of life's transformation is so complex and so crucial that even the slightest disruption can lead to major changes.

At the same time, this embryonic-like state of returning to its original state is usually the most vulnerable moment.

Such an opportunity will certainly not come again.

Even seeing those two identical white stones, Hoddle had a terrible association.

Sun King – Can you mass-produce those purebred white dragons?

The price is to kill other wild pureblood dragons? Kill one disobedient one and exchange it for an obedient combatant.

No wonder they would target Nidhogg.