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

The blazing power of the sun shone brightly in the void, leaving behind a scorching and dazzling mark.

Just as the false gods predicted.

Even though the power of the blazing sun was completely sealed, some divine power still remained in His divine body.

However, He did not join the battle at this moment, but turned around and ran away without thinking.

Throughout the entire process, Lieyang's heart remained completely undisturbed.

Even though fleeing at this moment would inevitably cause the God of the Sun to lose much of his prestige among the false gods, He had no choice but to do so.

Unlike other false gods, Lieyang's avatar in this dimension has already merged the projection power of dozens of his dimensions.

If He were to perish here, it would be an unbearable blow to Him.

It is not impossible that they might even fall from grace and be replaced by a newly emerging false god.

Of the ancient gods who were born in the same era as Him, only three remain today—and there's a reason for that.

Therefore, even though at this moment, the situation in the bronze palace seemed to be able to be completely overturned with just one more bit of His strength, Lieyang still chose to run away.

Deep within His soul, the premonition of crisis was so intense, growing ever stronger.

This made the God of the Sun not even want to try to put up the slightest resistance.

For the ancient gods who have reached the pinnacle of the path to godhood.

All dignity and honor... are things that can be discarded in the face of cold rationality.

however.

next moment.

The bright, silvery moonlight suddenly shone before the blazing sun.

A slender and beautiful figure appeared before the blazing sun, blocking all its paths.

The Moon Goddess, who had been unconscious, had somehow awakened.

On her smooth forehead, the once brilliant golden moon pattern had inexplicably turned into a magnificent scarlet color.

"Silver Moon! Have you gone mad?"

The God of the Sun let out a deep, angry roar.

"And abundance, life!"

"Have you considered that if you don't let us leave, your projections in this world will also be destroyed?"

"What good does this do you? Why are you doing this?!"

However, the answer to Him came.

But it was merely Silver Moon's cold and indifferent words.

"To be able to sacrifice oneself for God the Father..."

"This is what we've been waiting for—"

"The highest honor."

Looking at the Silver Moon Goddess before him, whose pretty face was filled with fervor and piety, Lieyang opened his mouth.

However, before He could actually utter the words...

That ominous premonition suddenly surged forth.

The next moment.

The jet-black light, seemingly transcending the barriers of time and space, appeared silently before the gods.

There was no movement or sound.

Those pitch-black particles, seemingly about to swallow the light, silently came into contact with the shattered remains of the bronze palace.

Matter and antimatter come into contact with each other, and positrons and electrons merge.

Then it vanished.

Every milligram of matter and antimatter annihilates, releasing energy equivalent to 440 tons of TNT.

And at this moment——

The amount of antimatter that annihilated was millions of times greater than one milligram.

This is the purest release of energy, far surpassing even the largest nuclear explosion that Charles could create.

The annihilation of matter and antimatter happens in an instant.

The gods were not given any time to react, not even the time to feel fear or terror.

One ten-thousandth of a breath later.

Amidst the sudden burst of bright flames and the torrent of countless intersecting particles.

The embodiment of the blazing sun, the master of storms and thunder, or perhaps a mountain giant hundreds of meters tall, the ruler of the Styx and the realm of the dead—

Everything—

Whether it was bronze, mountain stone, or the most basic divine particles that constituted the bodies of the gods, they were all swallowed up by the purest tide of destruction brought about by the annihilation of matter and antimatter.

Not a single trace remained.

Chapter 95 The Theory of God, Unified Field Theory

The violent explosion resulting from the annihilation of matter and antimatter reduced everything in the void, including the gods, to the purest elementary particles.

The bronze-colored palace of the gods vanished in a violent explosion far exceeding the power of nuclear magic, leaving only thousands of bronze fragments that once belonged to the palace scattered in the void.

Driven by the immense kinetic energy contained in the explosion, the remains and fragments of thousands of bronze palaces pierced through the vast void that separated the starry sea from the earth.

They transformed into dazzling fire meteors, plummeting straight down towards the continent on one side of the void.

That day.

Countless residents of the Silver Continent, with their feet firmly planted on the ground and their heads turned to the sky.

Everyone saw the myriad stars piercing the sky and falling towards the earth.

Just as its origins are difficult to trace, as it is sung in ancient ballads passed down orally by bards—

Every time a meteor streaks across the sky, it signifies the fall of a god.

......

"Based on the reports from the thirty-five divine power detection arrays."

"Detected - all divine energy fluctuations in the direction of the starry sky have disappeared."

"Second confirmation—the divine power fluctuations from the direction of the starry sky have completely disappeared."

Within the Silver Holy City.

The cold, magically synthesized electronic notification sound slowly echoed throughout the entire Silver Holy City.

After a moment of silence, clamor and cheers engulfed the entire city.

Some were crying, some were laughing.

Many others, however, were laughing through tears.

At the heart of the Holy City, amidst sophisticated detection arrays and magical artifacts, many legendary figures of the Silver Civilization were also celebrating.

Tears welled up in the old eyes of the Dean of the Arcane Academy.

The shadow of the false gods has lingered over the entire Silver Civilization like a dark cloud for hundreds of years since their arrival.

Under such brutal pressure, they dared not engage in any form of entertainment, nor could they relax for even a moment.

All the resources and energy of the entire civilization and its people must be devoted to fighting against the false god.

And at this moment——

The cruel, long-standing gloom has finally dissipated at this moment.

Although perhaps hundreds or even decades later, the false gods may return again.

but--

The disappearance of the false gods also means that their blockade of the starry sky has been completely lifted.

With the controlled nuclear fusion technology of the "pseudo-solar furnace" provided by the Xiaer and the Western Continent, the Silver Civilization has already acquired the ability to build a space fleet, explore and develop beyond the planets, and mine cosmic resources.

Even if the false gods were to return decades later, with all technological limitations removed.

At that time, all the victories and defeats may be completely reversed.

And in the throne room of the Silver Holy City.

The slender and indifferent figure quietly watched the meteor shower falling from the sky.

Her pale index finger slowly traced lines in the air, and silvery light spots transformed into the figure of the black-haired, black-eyed wizard.

"Charles Egger".

A cool, soliloquy echoed between the thrones.