Strength, influence, wealth, and bag—the Alliance could provide all of the above.
Nothing in the whole universe would be able to face the united might of the high realms from where the gods were born. Thus, there shouldn’t be anything that could force them to back down.
And the White Dwarf was one piece of proof. A miracle of creation—a on designed solely for obliteration.
“They backed up so fast you'd think they knew what we'd brought,” Rudolf said. “I’m sure their spies wouldn't have had the time to obtain the information, so maybe they made a lucky guess.”
Or they were smart.
Apex Two was smart indeed. He pointed out the exact reason they couldn’t destroy this world—something that couldn’t be found anywhere else, something so uhat one of the Ten Overlords was scheduled for an iion.
Could it be that he guessed there was a sed White Dwarf?
Heh. So what if this world perishes? If that special uhing truly was so precious that they sent them out to this boondock, then it wouldn't perish so easily along with the world.
Or it wouldn't be worth it, right?
There was nothing the Alliance hadn’t yet procured.
"Sir, are you absolutely positive about this?" one of his subordinates dared to question.
"Why wouldn't we be? We've been through this routine tless times. We've obliterated lower realms that dared to defy us, without fail!" Rudolf bellowed.
"But the superiors did give us a—"
"Silence," Rudolf snapped. His gaze bore down on his ship crew. As a marquis's son hailing from one of the Seven Heavens, he was aced to unwavering obedience.
Why indeed would anyone dare to challehe wisdom of a Junior Fleet Admiral from the stro space anization capable of capturing a dying sun to fashion a world-ending on?
That should be the norm after all, but…
Light.
As radiant light flooded into Rudolf's spaceship through the t gss windows, the crew collectively squinted in disbelief.
"The sun had barely tucked in for the night," they mused incredulously, only to be greeted by the grand spectacle unfolding before them—a colossal light grag the sky with its majestic presence.
Perched atop the Northern fort of Soulnaught, a man lifted his gleaming sword to the heavens, a bea of light pierg the cloak of darkness.
The appearairred a sense ency among the crew. "Prepare the AI! Run the algorithm now!" they excimed, brag for the impending showdown.
When they enlisted Dirk Marshal, the job description required him to do a test run for the White Dwarf with the help of a trainer AI.
Holding the record for the highest energy output used of the White Dwarf on the ground, Marshal’s training regimen had beeiculously doted and fed into the algorithm, creating the holy grail of AI panions for wielding the formidable on.
Because, let’s face it, when one deals with ic forces and cutting-edge teology, you’d want nothihan perfe at the helm.
And that was where Rudolf’s fidence came from.
The spaceship he used was suffit to mimid enhahe formation of the merary crews in support of the White Dwarf and to be employed automatically by the AI. Oh, the delightful wonders of teology!
Not to mention…
"Now, we should be able to delight in the luxury of king this bad boy up to a dazzling 6% output, right?" quipped Rudolf, with a twinkle in his eye.
"In theory, sir… we could certainly do that. But, more than that, it will be a danger for ourselves too," his subordinate replied cautiously.
With a hearty ugh, Rudolf waved off the s. "Oh, pish posh! Who needs caution when you have a sizzling 6% power boost? We'll toast that pompous son of a bitch off the universe!"
“Sir! Attack sequen is ready! Unleashing in three, two, one… 1% output, opening shot!”
BLAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAST!!!
They had seen it before—the devastation the White Dwarf wrought upon a world.
They had seen it struck a p, witnessing buildings crumbled like sandcastles before a tidal wave, the ground trembled as if startled, and forests wilted faster than you say "photosynthesis."
People scrambled in fusion, their daily wonders suddenly less fasating than impending doom. The bst's impact resonated with a "Boom!" that even the alie door could hear (and gossip about). Birds scattered in disarray, wishing they had ied in GPS sooner.
Cars parked ly oreets suddenly found parallel parking a breeze as they were tossed aside like toys in a toddler's tantrum.
The bst's message to the world was clear: a ic mic drop that left creatures residering its importan the grand scheme of the universe.
They expected to see the same se unfold before their eyes today too—until…
Until they saw the of light once more, abze with a seemingly burning white fme as it slowly spun like a gigantic wheel in the sky.
“What…?”
1% was uo… scratything?!
Zooming in with their ship camera, they beheld another unimaginable sight.
In the ter of the of light was a maed atop his steed of steel, a metal griffin adorned with unknown a letters glowing on its surface, rivaling the brilliance of its energy core.
His hair was white, his eyes engulfed in golden light. His armor's cape billowed in the wind, and akin to his steed, the surface of his armor blowing inscriptions of a entment—no, even his skin was infused with them.
He smiled, a grin that bore resembo a sinister sneer suitable for an evil god—
Suddenly, a delicate white hand emerged from his shoulder. From behind him appeared a golden goddess with blue eyes, floating like a holy spirit, her white dress spreading along his cape.
Had they… unknowingly provoked a gods dwelling in this unsuspeg lower realm?
Sihis world was going to perish anyway—
“Let’s go all out, Man,” Burn said.
Man chukled. “How greedy you are…”
“3% output! Go!” Rudolf screamed—
BLAAAAAAAAAAAAST!!!
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Realistically, the earth will be scorched. But this is h, and magic exist here, so it should be a bit more durable than our world.
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