Wizard: The exploration panel keeps me pure.

Everyone stared at the figure flying backwards in the sky, wondering what had happened to cause such a "battle of the gods".

"not good!"

Davino and Bohemian stared in horror at Elosdena, who had just been beside them but had now vanished.

They never expected that Osdor would be so crazy, even capable of creating something like a self-destructing artifact.

And two items exploded at once.

To put it bluntly, if Ariton hadn't become a god, it's questionable whether they would even have such a treasure by now, yet the other party took out two without any hesitation.

That's truly the height of luxury.

It was also arrogant and extremely overbearing.

Feeling the immense tearing sensation in their bodies, the three who weren't at the center of the explosion felt a chill run down their spines, yet they couldn't help but feel relieved.

Fortunately, their main target wasn't them, otherwise they would have disappeared without a trace like Erosd.

"Osdor, you're insane! Do you want to drag us all down with you?"

After recovering from the huge explosion, Bohemian looked in the direction behind Osdor, his expression suddenly changed, and he angrily shouted.

In his eyes, after the attack from the opponent's self-destructing artifact, the world rift, which was already spreading, had suddenly increased in size by more than two or three times.

If there was any possibility of repairing the crack before, now, looking at this crack that is completely different from before, Bohemian felt both angry and desperate.

What angered them was that the other side was clearly a god of this world, just like them, and even only held the power of war. Why did they have to make such a mess of things, ultimately making it impossible for any of them to survive?

What's truly devastating is that things have progressed to this point, and no one has any hope of survival.

and so……

"Since you want to die, then I'll grant your wish!!!"

As he spoke, a golden trident appeared in the hand of the ocean sage. With a roar, he disregarded his injuries and charged towards Osdor, who had a smug grin on his face.

After all, at this point, there's no need to worry about the injuries anymore.

Since I'm going to die anyway, I might as well teach this madman a lesson and at least get my revenge before I die, so I can leave with a better mind.

Davino, who was standing to the side, didn't say anything, but judging from the resolute look on his face, he probably understood what Davino was thinking, which was probably similar to what Bohemian was thinking.

Only the moon goddess, Seridwin, had a gloomy expression, her head bowed, seemingly lost in thought.

"Hahaha, it's just death, what's the big deal? Bohemian, what's wrong with you old coward? I remember you weren't like this before!"

"Damn it, just die, die, die, die, die!!!"

Bohemian was furious with his opponent and no longer cared whether his power would harm the world. He just threw whatever powerful spells he could find at his opponent.

Since we're all going to die anyway, it doesn't matter whether we die sooner or later.

It's better to take advantage of this momentum and see if we can kill the other party, at least we can vent our anger before we die.

With this thought in mind, his attacks became increasingly fierce, and the number of injuries on his body also increased accordingly.

He seemed completely unconcerned, wielding the golden trident in one hand and repeatedly thrusting it at the opponent's vital points, while magical fluctuations appeared in his other hand.

Seeing this, Darwino no longer hesitated. As he chanted the incantation, a yellow book appeared before him.

Then, a fierce glint flashed in his eyes, and a massive surge of magical energy rushed toward Osdor.

Fireball, ice sword, poison sting, energy breath, energy particle fluctuations...

All the experience he had accumulated over the years was unleashed today.

Seeing this, the moon goddess Seridwin hesitated for a moment before joining the battle.

Unlike the previous two, she was somewhat more restrained in her actions. Although the others noticed that something was wrong with her and didn't know why she was doing this, at this point, no one had the mind to investigate. They were all going to die anyway, so why bother with other people's opinions?

On the streets of Grasse, everyone saw those dazzling streaks of light in the sky flash by like shooting stars, followed by a series of thunderous explosions.

"God, what... has happened in this world?"

"Great suffering one, your faithful follower begs your gaze, let suffering descend upon me!!!"

"Haha, hahaha! The great Lord of War, bringing peace to mortals through war!"

Whether in prayer or madness, in the face of disaster, everyone sheds their usual humble facade, leaving only their most primal desires.

"Mom, when is Dad coming back? I miss him."

"I don't know, maybe he'll be back soon, maybe... Hehe, didn't your dad tell you before that we should just stay home and wait? He's probably still busy right now. Since we can't help him, we might as well pray to the goddess. We're so close, maybe she can hear us."

"Okay, sure."

Inside Earl Hobert's mansion, Visia looked at her mother beside her and felt the trembling in her hands. She knew that her mother must be very scared at this moment.

Even so, she still maintained her usual composure as a noblewoman, her voice melodious and her tone gentle.

"Great Moon Goddess, I pray that you will bless my father and my mother, so that they may be reunited. Your humble and faithful believer beseeches that your gaze may fall upon them."

……

"Adair, what's wrong?"

On the other side, not far below the battlefield of those four great beings, Ron looked at the girl lying in his arms and noticed her furrowed brows, and asked anxiously.

But clearly he was not getting any response at that moment.

"Are you going back?"

"certainly!"

"But if you go back, you might perish along with this world. I remember that wasn't your original idea."

"Perhaps. I originally thought I wouldn't care about these things, but just now, when I heard the prayers from the believers in my mind, I suddenly felt that I should do something."

Even if it's all for naught?

Even if it's a futile effort.

"Since you've made up your mind, what's the point of staying inside my body?"

"I just wanted to leave you something, as a way of proving that this world once existed, and that I once existed, that's all."