Whoosh—

There was no distinct sound because it was swallowed by the darkness; there were no traces of impact because this kind of overlapping collision was not happening on any tangible material structure.

The endless darkness was scattered and then gathered again, its size constantly changing.

For the world, distance had no meaning. It could be infinitely large or infinitely small. It was the world itself that defined size, and without a force surpassing it, the ’boundlessness’ of Boundless Darkness was genuine.

Even if a person had eternal life and endless time, he would never be able to walk from one side of the Dark Domain to the other.

This barrier was one of the world, protecting everything within it. However, under the force of another, more powerful world, everything was rewritten.

The world defined everything from nothing, so where the power from Chaos flowed, the order once defined by Hemenu’s will was twisted and corrupted.

Just like every previous time, everything shrouded in darkness was easily breached, followed by Infinite Space as well.

Of course, in the process, Chaos’s power was also reduced; after all, this was an alien realm, and such forceful attacks brought greater losses.

The normal annexation between worlds should start little by little from the periphery. Stripping the opponent’s power, eroding their traces, overlaying and reorganizing with one’s own concepts, and finally making it a part of oneself.

But such a forceful intrusion into the core of a world is different, just like not breaking through a country’s border defense but deep penetration into its heart. Not only would one’s dispatched power continually be reduced, but the effects of the losses were also very limited.

Unless one could directly conquer the enemy’s ’Imperial Capital’, slay the Emperor and his ministers, leaving them headless, this would be a failed operation.

This was also the actual situation of the battle between the two realms previously. Although Chaos’s power had already breached four barriers and even reached deep into the Sea of Origin, Hemenu was actually still able to hold on for thousands of years. Stay updated via NovelBin.Côm

With four barriers successively reducing it, All Gods then blocked the alien realm’s offensive at the end. Although the situation seemed precarious, it was not that dangerous.

But now, in a short time, everything had changed.

One less barrier among the four, all Nine Pillars Spirit had fallen, so when Chaos’s power once again breached the Primordial Waters, what remained of it was still lethal.

Above the Sea of Origin of Hemenu, the receding tide of darkness was suddenly covered again in an instant.

The golden seawater had almost no resistance, retreating step by step under the endless onslaught.

In this inscrutable moment, the world’s will struggled for the last time. Amon-Ra felt a strong urgency; if he did nothing soon, he would surely be the first to die before the world shattered.

So without further delay, for the world’s final request, Amon-Ra chose to fulfill it.

In an instant, the heavens and earth changed colors. The Void above the Primordial Waters was severed, and all things tangible and intangible entered a state between existence and non-existence.

Life and death overlapped, positive and negative opposed each other.

If researchers of later ages saw this scene, they might think they had seen the truth. However, all these phenomena were just the fringe manifestations of the Absolute Void in material form.

"All things return to the void... This is, the power of the world!"

With arms outstretched, Amon-Ra faced the sword blade that seemed to end the world.

He was now clear on the power of the Outer God, and he understood Apep’s capabilities more than ever.

The power of The Eight Primordial Spirits was so formidable, yet now he held it in his palm. After today, he would be reborn—

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"—Swoosh."

There was a sound, yet it was as if there wasn’t.

Without any pause, the Demon Sword swept through, severing everything in front of it.

La’s arms were cut off at the elbows, a sudden and inexplicable sense of horror surging in his heart.

Wisps of black air spiraled, empowered by some unimaginable force. The power that tangled around the severed area seemed to possess an incredible might, rendering all of La’s original powers ineffective.

In an instant, Amon-Ra felt as if his very existence was being erased, with past and future becoming indistinct.

He did not understand what this was, nor did he understand the Creation Force; he just felt incomprehension.

What is this situation, if you have such power, what were you actually fighting me with before?

"...Why is this?"

Confusion and incomprehension, even outweighing fear and anger.

If he also had this power, why wait until today?

"So since you could achieve this step—what were you doing before?!!"

Bang—!

The figure exploded, La trying to save himself.

Black air swirled; he tried to expel all parts contaminated by the black air. But when he reassembled his form in the distance, he still felt that overwhelming sense of impending doom approaching.

The infinite might at the pinnacle of Great Divine Power seemed to be of no use; the reason La could still struggle was only because when he had fully grasped the Endless Void, some properties from the world also came to him.

But intuition told him that if this continued, as that power spread further to him, he would ultimately pay a heavier price.

This price was not death, but it was equally profound. And the only reason it wasn’t death was because that sword was not aimed at him!

The sword fell, its force splitting the Primordial Waters, and the aftermath severed La’s arms and the Mortal World.