Having traversed countless realms, can you possibly be as clever as me?

"Aaaaaah! How could this happen? The Gospels don't record this at all! This is sloth! Sloth! Witch, our beloved witch, please guide us!!!"

Petitchius Romani-Conti, the archbishop of the sins who attacked the mansion, frantically scratched his cheeks, screaming through his broken, bleeding skin.

However, he could not resist the fact that he was enslaved. His nature was that of an earth-elemental micro-elf, so under Deathwing's enslavement, he had no way to resist.

He struggled to take out the Gospel, but the characters on it had already turned into a jumble of gibberish—no one, whether witch or anyone else, could have predicted this outcome.

Having lost control, he screamed and began to self-harm, but the life or death of this madman was now meaningless.

The world is indeed going to be destroyed.

The reason for this destruction was so sudden and absurd, without any warning or cause, as if the world were to end the moment you went out to buy breakfast in the morning.

The archbishops of sin were stunned and incredulous, staring in absurdity at the Gospels filled with pronouncements of 'the end of the world'.

A suddenly appearing ruler, with his power, unleashed a cataclysmic catastrophe that could destroy the world.

And no matter how much they foresaw it, or how much they sought the truth, the only reason they could trace back to was—

"Fun!"

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632. The one destined to destroy the world, the terminator of all things!

"Hahaha, I've been wanting to say this opening line for a while now!"

Using Leviathan's power of jealousy, Tsugumi transformed into Deathwing and laughed gleefully.

He knew, of course, what was happening in the mansion. With the death of the half-elf girl, this damned, dragging-down white old man was finally about to reveal his true form.

Speaking of which, this guy and Emilia are truly a pair of brilliant minds.

Making a contract with an elf should theoretically increase one's strength. However, the combination of these two is a classic example of 1+1<2.

Puck's magic hampered Emilia's originally powerful spellcasting ability and body enhancement, while Hakimi was in a state of leaving get off work on time and never working overtime.

To be honest, the damage output from sharing Emilia's magic power is just so-so; it's not even enough to take down a Gut Hunter in a long time.

Oh, that incident with the Bowel Hunter was a classic example of a terrible teammate. The Ice Mage unleashed a barrage of attacks but failed to take down the enemy rogue, and even depleted the surrounding mana, leaving Emilia unable to cast any spells when it was her turn to manually control the character.

However, this elderly man's record in external affairs is terrible, but he is always ready to launch a heavy attack internally.

Emilia immediately transformed into the Beast of the End in the frozen wasteland upon her death and began to destroy the world. Not to mention anyone else, Emilia herself probably didn't even know about this contract; it was purely this old man's self-righteousness that made it.

Unfortunately, although his combat power is extremely strong in this world, he is only destined to be crushed in two sword strikes by your Sword Saint uncle. He is a piece of trash that cannot even be destroyed in the face of world destruction.

Dongjiang had already dealt with this old man once in the last cycle, and although he didn't manage to kill him on the spot, his evaluation was just average.

As an artificial spirit, its output ability is indeed stronger than Betty's, but only to a limited extent. Its so-called world-ending ability is just by creating climate disasters.

But none of these things really matter.

Tsurugi simply wanted to vent.

Hanging the crown on Subaru Natsuki's head to boost his arrogance, although he mostly disdained to look at the kid's life in another world, a few glimpses of it still made him feel like he had high blood pressure.

I'll eat this poet teammate's food!

He couldn't even be bothered to complain about his teammates not being poets; the very composition of this mansion was questionable.

Especially after he had just used Deathwing's powers to control the mad Archbishop of Sin in the forest and read his fragmented soul memories, he felt even more compelled to complain.

What protagonist faction? Isn't this the biggest witch cult gathering place?

Let's take a look at the Roswaal family's personnel!

The patriarch is an apprentice of the Witch of Greed, and he holds a copy of the Gospels. Betty and Parker are artificial spirits created by the witch, and they also hold copies of the Gospels.

Emilia's adoptive parents are both silver-haired half-elf archbishops of the High Sin, and she looks exactly like Satella. She's probably either a reincarnation or something like that.

Oh, and there's also the adopted daughter of the Bishop of the Color Domain imprisoned in the basement. She's killed quite a few people in several reincarnations.

Rem: My nose has always been very sensitive to the smell of the Witch Cult!

Then grab Subaru Natsuki and kill him!

My teammates aren't poets, and this kingdom is inexplicable; in short, just looking at it makes me feel like I have high blood pressure.

Then, our arrogant great saint Natsuki Subaru's actions once again greatly increased Tsugumi's blood pressure by more than double.

Subaru Natsuki: Hey hey hey, even though you guys have been putting pressure on me, beating me up, or even torturing me the last time, so what? You're all my buddies, I'll definitely save you!

Undeniably, Tsurugi doesn't dislike such a saintly choice, but that doesn't mean he'd like it.

Just as he sometimes felt an urge to beat Jesus up when he looked at him, the pleasure he felt when training Subaru Natsuki was genuine.

But the pleasure of training this guy can't compare to the thrill of personally training these amazing people.

This time, I'm going to fucking turn this world upside down!

"...I see, Ang wasn't lying."

Parker looked at the terrifying, sky-covering dragon hovering overhead, gently exhaled a breath of freezing air, and whispered...

"You truly are a being from beyond the Great Falls, a demon? A god? Perhaps you really are such an ethereal being..."

"But no matter what, I will keep my promise to my daughter. This world must perish for Leah!"

At this point, Puck, now fully transformed into his Spinosaurus form, roared and unleashed a freezing breath that could freeze everything in its path towards Deathwing in the sky!

But what is the use?

Tsurugi didn't even bother to counter with its breath, instead diving down to meet the opponent's aura that could freeze everything.

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The gas, which could easily freeze and shatter steel instantly, had no effect whatsoever on Deathwing's primal armor.

Even if it seeps into the dragon's body through the cracks, it will instantly turn into steam when faced with the skin covered by shadow flames and underground magma.

Tsurugi's giant claws pinned Parker down almost without any resistance.

He wanted to cast a spell, summon the elements, and call upon Mana.

But none of them can do it.

Dongjiang directly blocked the operation of all surrounding elements—as the guardian of the earth, Deathwing's powers were far too overpowered in this world.

"Did I go a little too far...?" Tsurugi looked at the elderly man struggling under her claws and laughed mockingly and gleefully.

"Perhaps I should resurrect your daughter, and then kill her again, after all, I possess the power to reverse the flow of the world..."

"But your daughter is truly innocent, so I'll inflict this torment on you instead~~~"

The world is going crazy.

The aura of Leviathan, the envy-inducing demon king from another world, from the depths of hell and the endless sea, reverberates throughout this world as Tsugumi wields her power!

Tsugumi chose to use up all of Subaru Natsuki's accumulated Crimson Marks at once, resulting in an unprecedented and violent reaction from the world.

"Kill me..." Parker fully realized the absolute difference in their strength and gave up struggling.

"Death? No, no, no, it's not that simple. Remember what I said before? Let's do a little experiment."

Dongjiang approached the octogenarian, and the scorching lava melted all the nearby ice and snow.

"I will tear your soul apart and take half of it into the endless sea. Your existence will fill Leviathan's collection, but what will happen to you after that, I do not know..."

"Perhaps this saintly guy will want to save you, but that will be a long, long time from now. Anyway—"

Goodbye, you old hag who only knows how to breathe on your own people.

The next moment, Deathwing opened his dragon mouth and spewed out countless jet-black shadow flames!

This flame, imbued with the power of the void, was cruel and deadly. It not only caused Parker indescribable burning pain to his body, but also tore his soul apart!

This experience caused him to let out a painful cry, and then, his torn soul was grabbed by Tsurugi and thrown into the crevice.

—You're welcome, I should thank you.

Dongjiang smiled and responded to the large female snake on the other side of the crevice, while also agreeing to collect all the biological information of this world.

What should I do?

Just destroy the world.

Anyway, in five minutes, all of these will be killed by the world itself and then restored.

Dongjiang spread his world-destroying wings, and the next moment, a terrifying dragon that blotted out the sky rose into the heavens.

He seemed to dance in the air, chanting the ancient and blasphemous Shasyar language. The next moment, all the earth elements connected to him began to be polluted and distorted!

All regions, all continents, all countries

The earth began to tremble and shudder, then erupted!

The volcano erupted, the earth trembled, the world cracked, and the planet echoed with mournful cries!

The thrush spreads its wings and soars towards the end of the world. In the shadow of its wings, all life rushes toward the abyss of death in a painless instant.

Deathwing is orchestrating the Cataclysm.

The thrush spread its wings and flew across the whole world.

He flew over the Holy Kingdom of Flavia, through the city-state of Kararagi, and over the Mogreed Maw.

He traversed the labyrinthine city, crossed the vast snowfield, and flew over Emilia's hometown, the Great Forest of Elior.

Wherever he passed, the earth cracked, churned, and then plunged into the endless void.

In the end, he returned to the Dragon Kingdom of Lukenica, back to the capital city where he had set out.

Here, only a very small number of people remain, struggling to keep going.

The world was reduced to ruins in just four minutes. The earth of this flat world was completely shaken, destroyed, cracked, and everything fell into nothingness.

Only this last capital city, in the eyes of the last few survivors—or rather, the group that chose the king.

They stared in anger and fear at the world-destroying dragon in the sky, unable to comprehend the source of this catastrophe or understand why the world was about to be destroyed.

"...Why is this so?" Reinhard drew his dragon sword, pointed it at the black dragon in the sky, and questioned it tremblingly.

"Because they were destined for destruction," the world-destroying dragon floating in the sky murmured.