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

If this continues unchecked—

It is very likely that soon, the civilization of this world will be able to set foot in the sea of ​​stars on its own and truly reach the realm of the false gods.

"If it were any other false god... then seeing such a flourishing civilization, they would surely try to convert it into their own through appeasement and spreading their faith."

"but--"

Between the fingers of the Twilight Giant, a wisp of dim, deathly light slowly condensed.

The wisp of dim yellow divine power looked very small, but the power it contained was comparable to the previous "antimatter cannon".

However, the antimatter cannon requires stars as its power source—and at this moment, the actions of the God of War seem to be nothing more than a simple matter for him.

A chilling glint flashed in the god of war's dim eyes.

Such a prosperous civilization—

Even for Him at this moment, if He could make it work for Himself, it would surely bring about a significant improvement.

But—He dared not.

Those humans, and the wizards.

Even though lifespan is as insignificant as a mayfly's compared to that of a false god...

However, within their limited lifespans, these ordinary humans can unleash a dazzling brilliance that no one else can match.

This is a bloody lesson learned by the gods throughout countless dimensions. Even though the God of War has ascended to the throne of true godhood, he would never dare to underestimate those wizards.

Only by completely erasing the very foundation of this civilization can He find true peace of mind.

The dim beam of divine power suddenly became bright.

Then, without reservation, it shot out towards that blue planet deep in the starry sky.

With the divine power it contains, once it hits the surface of a planet, it will be a massive catastrophe that destroys half of the planet's surface and the entire planet's ecosystem.

Beneath the Legend—

No one can survive this immense catastrophe.

but.

The next moment.

A pitch-black spatial rift appeared silently next to the surging twilight divine power.

The spatial rift distorted the surrounding space and directly interfered with the trajectory of the twilight divine power, causing its launch direction to deviate.

Then, the dim yellow beam of light struck straight into the depths of the starry sea, at an asteroid nearly a thousand kilometers in diameter.

In the silence of the vacuum, accompanied by the impact of the dim divine power, the huge asteroid crumbled in an instant.

It turned into countless scattered fragments, wandering aimlessly in the void.

Seeing that the divine power of dusk he had unleashed had deviated, the God of War showed no surprise whatsoever.

He simply watched in silence as the figure appeared silently in the deep sky.

She was a slender, golden elf girl with pointed ears, wearing a jet-black gothic dress and crystal-like high heels.

Her long, golden hair cascaded against the dark backdrop of the universe, and she held a dark, shadowy staff with blood-red patterns in her hand.

"Although I had already detected your presence in this plane of existence."

"But what if you erase all traces of yourself and disappear as you have done in the past—"

"So even now that I'm halfway to godhood, I probably won't be able to find you until I've completely mastered all the parallel worlds in the multiverse."

"I never expected that you would show yourself."

The words of the god of war were tinged with a chilling indifference.

"Do you know that once you appear before me now—there will be no chance of escape?"

"Your hometown and homeland, your teachers and wizard companions, all your memories... have long since perished at the hands of the blazing sun and me."

Is this world really that special to you?

......

Even though there is clearly no medium for sound to travel in the vacuum of space.

But the indifferent whisper of the god of war echoed slowly in the dark and silent depths of the sky.

And that slender golden sprite floated quietly in the sea of ​​stars.

Why?

Vimers also uttered the same words to herself, questioning her own conscience.

She was merely a displaced person who had lost her hometown and homeland, and could only drift from one parallel world to another.

For her, the Western Continent was merely a temporary foothold. When the calamity of the gods finally descended, she would abandon it and seek a new place to live. The connection between the two was nothing more than that.

Throughout the long history of the immortal race, she has always done this.

She is a traveler in the multiverse, witnessing the rise and fall of civilization after civilization as an observer.

However, the golden elf named Vimers never truly belonged to any of those worlds—

She had no connection with the joys and sorrows, the partings and reunions of the countless beings in the planes she had traveled through.

Because deep within her heart... that gentle and quiet little golden elf girl who loved studying magic and reading books, and who especially loved wearing white dresses—had long been buried in the deepest part of her heart along with the iron cavalry of the God of War and the blazing flames of the God of the Sun, along with the burning ruins and the overturned wizard's three towers.

The ever-present black dress that Vemers wears now is a mourning garment for the homeland and native soil she can never return to.

What drove her to wander from world to world was simply her hatred for the gods.

but--

In my heart...

When exactly did all of this begin to change?

The myriad memories, long buried deep within his mind, surged into the heart of this golden elf like a tidal wave.

At first, all those memories were filled with blood and ashes, and all the images were in a grayish-white tone born of hatred.

Until the memories arrived at the Western Continent—

New colors have now appeared on what was once a gray and monotonous picture.

Perhaps it was because from the moment she became the master of the Black Tower that she felt a greater sense of belonging to this unfamiliar world.

Or perhaps—

It was because during that chance encounter, she took in the black-haired boy on a whim out of a sense of shared suffering.

That was her first and only disciple.

Once again, that calm figure appeared in Vimers's mind. Even though the God of War was right beside her at this moment, whenever she thought of her disciple, a warm current would involuntarily ripple in the golden elf's once unchanging heart.

Or perhaps, it's because—

Back in the Starry Night Forest, my possessiveness kicked in, and I wanted to leave him with a light kiss that would be my very own.

That sweet feeling, accompanied by longing, gradually spread, filling her originally gloomy spiritual world and making it vibrant and full of life again.

"Why...?"

The golden elf suddenly laughed.

She raised her head and looked directly at the god of war in the starry sky.

Within that brilliant golden left pupil, a magnificent magical flame flickered.

"because--"

"Behind me..."

"He has it, the whole world."

Chapter Ninety-Seven: You Are Incompetent (6k)

One after another, dark spatial cracks appeared in the depths of the universe.

That absolute darkness seemed to swallow up all the light within this heavenly realm—

In the golden elf girl's left eye, which was originally tightly closed.

A mysterious flame, incomparably beautiful and dazzling, flickering and undulating, was slowly dancing.

Gazing at the mysterious fire leaping in the dark depths of the sky—behind the God of War, the divine power of twilight was slowly surging.

Logically speaking, after absorbing the entire projection of the Sun God, completely achieving unification, and becoming a half-step true god—

The size and status of the God of War have long since created an insurmountable gap between him and all the false gods.

Moreover—he's just a mere legendary mage.

Ordinary forbidden spells would be insufficient to even shatter a wisp of the God of War's divine power at this moment...

Even the forbidden spell against mythology, which was created by gathering the power of an entire civilization, was nothing more than child's play to Him at this moment. It might make Him pay a little attention, but that was all.

He could annihilate an ordinary legendary mage with a flick of his finger—