After reaching the maximum level, my "soft rice system" finally arrived.

Ultimately, the illusory colors... froze into an incredibly clear image.

He was a wizard with black hair and black eyes—wearing a jet-black mage's robe, and looking quite ordinary.

However... the next moment.

The God of War then saw the black-haired, black-eyed wizard in the light screen suddenly raise his head and look in his direction.

The black-haired, black-eyed wizard smiled at the light screen...

Immediately afterwards, he raised his hand and made a shooting gesture.

"Boom."

Snapped--

A crisp breaking sound rang out.

Immediately afterwards, the light screen formed by the dim divine power shattered with a roar, turning into countless flying fragments of divine power.

.......

"wizard?"

"We've never seen him in past reboots... He must come from a plane we weren't previously aware of... a plane whose possibility hasn't yet been swallowed up..."

"Is this the completely new variable that has never appeared in dozens of reboots?"

The Twilight Giant gazed at the shattered, dim yellow light curtain and uttered a hoarse whisper.

Logically speaking...

No matter how powerful the natives of the plane may be, they will never pose any threat to the false gods.

after all......

The projections of false gods are spread throughout the myriad realms... offering an infinite number of chances to start over.

For the natives of a single plane... they only have one chance.

Therefore, for false gods...

The strength of the resistance in a single plane... the only difference... is the length of time it takes.

But......

At this moment.

Regardless of the previous... the sudden and irreversible annihilation of the giant machine "Leviathan".

Or perhaps not long ago... he defeated himself, the god of war, in the field he excelled at.

The current military genius truly sensed a dangerous aura emanating from the other party.

He had a premonition...

If we allow the other party to continue growing...

So......

It's not just the split projection of this azimuth plane...

Instead... together with the "God of War" who is present throughout the multiverse... they will all face a real threat.

.......

The eyes of the God of War gleamed with divine light...

He is not like the foolish demon king in the bard's tales, who just sits there waiting for the protagonist to come and challenge him...

If He were truly that foolish, He would never have been able to embark on the path to godhood and become such a prominent figure in the multiverse.

If previously, due to habitual thinking and past experience, He was unprepared for the other party...

At this moment, having experienced a real defeat, He was already aware of the threat posed by the opponent...

then......

After a moment of contemplation, the God of War uttered a deep, low voice.

"Everything I've experienced..."

"Notify Fengrao, Life... and Lieyang as well."

“Tell them… if you don’t want the blasphemous thing to happen again… then help me out.”

"By the time......"

"We are the four gods..."

"Together we will share the faith and future of this dimension."

Beside Him, a withered figure shrouded in twilight bowed and nodded before quickly vanishing.

After doing all this, the Twilight Giant waved his hand slightly.

The throne, which had shattered into countless bronze fragments, reformed and took shape.

The Twilight Giant then returned to the Bronze Throne.

A dim, yellowish divine power surged slowly around Him, rising and falling like breath.

As beings who have transcended the mortal physical body... and transcended base desires, they are gods in the truest sense...

Face, concerns, vanity, hatred...

All these emotions had long been eradicated from the very essence of the Twilight Giant's being...

Before that great undertaking of ascending to godhood... everything else is something that can be discarded.

Therefore... even though the God of War had previously adopted an attitude of wanting to monopolize the Silver Continent, leaving the other gods to only get scraps...

However, when real difficulties were encountered...

For the God of War, setting aside his pride and seeking help from the other gods was something he felt no embarrassment about doing.

Of course... even if it's about sharing benefits, it has to be with beings of the same level.

Abundance, life... and the blazing sun...

These three went much further on the path to godhood compared to the other gods...

Barely, he could be considered an equal being qualified to be His ally.

.......

Silver Holy City, Conference Hall.

All eyes were focused on the holographic map that was now displaying a virtual image...

In silent observation... people watched as the crimson dot symbolizing the "servants of God" was suppressed by the cluster of azure dots.

Then... they were gradually surrounded and wiped out...

Ultimately, it all returned to nothingness.

Until there wasn't a single trace of red left in the entire holographic map...

The entire conference hall remained eerily silent.

"You...won?"

Suddenly, a voice, trembling with disbelief, slowly rang out.

"Won!"

Immediately following this... was a solid and powerful response.

next moment......

The entire Silver Holy City was transformed into a boiling ocean.

.......

The clamorous and boisterous sounds echoed in Charles's ears.

"Your Majesty Charles...please allow me, on behalf of the Silver Empire...to express my sincerest gratitude to you."

Roland's hoarse voice slowly rose behind Charles.

She knelt on one knee and gave Charles a solemn knightly salute... The heavy knight's armor clanged with metal.

"In past reboots... we've tried countless times to reclaim the surface..."

"But... each time, it only ended in a dismal failure..."

"Today... is the first time... that we have truly and utterly defeated the 'Servants of God'..."

"This is also the first time since the false gods descended that we... have... regained the right to return to the earth."

The female knight's voice, which was originally as firm as iron, now trembled slightly.

If it weren't for truly having no other choice...

Who would willingly leave their homeland, abandon their former country, and step into that floating holy city...?

Although I didn't personally experience the reboot...

However, just by reading the descriptions in words, one can feel the tragedy and despair of the holy city collapsing time and time again, falling from the sky.