Leo was currently enduring an unimaginable, godlike pressure. Above him lay a landmass, over two hundred kilometers in diameter, forcibly ripped from the earth by Lin Feng's will, its mass enough to crush any kingdom in the Holy Light Land. And now, from another direction, dozens of the main peaks of the Dragon Tooth Mountain Range, each ten thousand meters high, imbued with terrifying kinetic energy capable of shattering stars, transformed into a world-destroying meteor shower, hurtling towards him!

On the walls of Glory Fortress, all the surviving Allied soldiers witnessed a scene that terrified them and would never be forgotten. The sky was completely split apart: on one side was the "Floating Continent," slowly descending and obscuring all light; on the other side were dozens of "Mountain Meteorites," trailing crimson flames and tearing through the atmosphere.

Their revered, godlike hero was caught between these two world-destroying forces, as insignificant as a speck of dust.

"No...Master Brave!"

"Quick! Go help him!"

Desperate cries echoed throughout the allied forces. However, everyone knew that this was a battle they could not intervene in. It was a duel between gods; all that mortals possessed seemed pale and powerless before such power.

"No...it's not over yet!" The white-haired old King Leonard III suddenly drew his King's Sword from his waist, pointed it at the sky, and let out his last and loudest roar, "Mages! Elven chanters! Dwarven rune masters! All those who can still fight! We may not be able to shake the gods, but we can share even the slightest bit of the pressure with the heroes! Gather all your strength!"

"For the Land of Holy Light!"

The king's roar ignited the last vestiges of fighting spirit in the allied forces.

"For Sylvanas!" A one-armed elven elder raised his staff of nature high, his body began to turn transparent, and surging life energy transformed into a verdant torrent that shot into the sky.

"For Lothlórien!" Countless surviving elven mages chanted the ancient song in unison, their bodies transforming into specks of light that merged into the green torrent.

"For Alphaheim!" The last gryphon riders, riding their wounded companions, launched a suicidal charge against the mountain meteorites!

"For Ironforge!!" The last rune masters of the dwarves slammed their runehammers into the ground, using their own blood to inscribe a massive defensive rune array. The power of the earth was activated, and a colossal shield of immense weight, composed of rock and energy, slowly rose to Leo's side!

At this moment, tens of thousands of spellcasters, without hesitation, burned their lives and souls. They sacrificed everything they had for this war that could not be won.

Streams of multicolored energy rose from all directions of Glory Fortress, converging in mid-air to form an enormous composite energy shield made up of various energies, which faced the dozens of burning snow-capped mountains.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The impact occurred.

Those were fireworks. A display of death fireworks, fueled by lives and mountains—the most tragic, yet most magnificent!

The first snow-capped mountain, reaching 10,000 meters in height, collided violently with the shield of the allied forces, which was imbued with the life force of tens of thousands of spellcasters.

There was no sound.

At the moment of impact, the extreme kinetic energy clashed with the extreme energy, creating a brief "law vacuum" in the surrounding hundreds of kilometers. Light was distorted, and sound was swallowed up.

The energy that had been building up to its peak exploded in the next second!

A spherical, incandescent energy sphere, over 300 kilometers in diameter, suddenly expanded in the sky! In an instant, the brightness of that sphere surpassed that of the sun in the sky, turning the entire world a ghastly white!

The terrifying shockwave, like the world-destroying breath of a god, swept outwards in all directions!

In the sky, hundreds of Imperial "Punishment"-class corvettes, unable to evade in time, were like paper boats swept by a storm. The moment their energy shields came into contact with the shockwave, they burst like soap bubbles. Then, the sturdy hulls were disintegrated inch by inch, turning into the most basic particle streams.

On the ground, the demonic tide that had just surged through the lava sinkhole was instantly vaporized in large swaths, like a picture erased by an eraser, swept away by this shockwave! The aftershocks of this first strike alone caused the instantaneous deaths of over thirty million demons!

The shield formed by the allied forces dimmed and cracked after it blocked the first snow mountain.

Then, the second and third snow-capped mountains appeared one after another!

Click!

The shield shattered instantly. The bodies of tens of thousands of allied spellcasters turned to ashes in the same instant.

Unburdened, the meteor shower from the snow-capped mountains continued its relentless assault on the golden figure trapped beneath the "floating continent," unleashing its unparalleled power!

"Roar! Aaaaaaaaah!"

Leo felt a terrifying pressure that seemed capable of crushing him into dust. He had no choice!

At that moment, he made a crazy decision!

He gave up on supporting the "suspended continent"!

"Get...out of my way!!!"

He concentrated all his holy light energy into his right fist, and instead of pointing it upwards, he blasted it fiercely towards the ground below!

Rumble rumble rumble rumble!

Holy light is purification and protection. But when this energy is compressed to its limit and then released in the most violent way, the destructive power it produces is equally devastating!

A massive beam of light, over ten kilometers in diameter and as solid as if cast in gold, erupted from Leo's fist. With unparalleled force, it pierced through the collapsed basin beneath his feet, through the hard crust, through the mantle, and hurtled all the way toward the planet's scorching core, composed of liquid metal!

At this moment, the entire Land of Holy Light experienced a massive earthquake, surpassing all previous records! Countless tectonic plates collided and tore apart violently!

The next second, Leo's punch forcibly activated the energy of the Earth's core!

A massive, red-black magma column, over fifty kilometers in diameter and capable of melting everything, surged forth from the depths of the earth at a terrifying speed dozens of times faster than the speed of sound, following the passage blasted open by Leo!

The target of this pillar of magma was none other than Leo himself, and the "floating continent" above his head that was accelerating its descent!

He will use the most primal and violent power of this planet to fight against Lin Feng's attack!

"boom!"

The super magma column collided violently with the bottom of the "suspended continent" with a diameter of 200 kilometers.

This is the most savage collision between the forces within and outside the planet!

The incredibly thick base of the "Floating Continent" melted and vaporized the moment it came into contact with the magma pillar, producing a deafening roar! The magma pillar, in turn, was smashed by the massive landmass and sprayed wildly in all directions.

Countless "magma bombs" with diameters of several kilometers or even tens of kilometers were launched into the air at heights of tens of thousands of meters, and then fell indiscriminately across the entire battlefield like meteors!

In an instant, the entire battlefield was transformed into a hell of lava and fire!

Whether it was the demon race, the imperial mech legion, or the allied soldiers of Glory Fortress, they all appeared incredibly insignificant in the face of this cataclysmic natural disaster.

Leo, using the brief, unparalleled, and terrifying thrust of the magma pillar erupting upwards, temporarily counteracted the pressure of the continent's descent. At the same time, he turned, facing the imminent "snow mountain meteor shower," and let out his final roar.

He held his longsword horizontally in front of his chest. The holy light within him was no longer a warm gold, but burned into a dazzling white-gold, representing ultimate rage and destruction!

"Holy...Nova!"

Buzz!

A small, platinum-colored energy singularity formed at the tip of his sword.

The next second, this singularity experienced a violent and terrifying explosion, comparable to a supernova!

A gigantic sphere, composed of pure holy light energy and constantly expanding, swept outwards from Leo's center in all directions!

The first to be affected are those dozens of snow-capped mountains, each over 10,000 meters high.

The moment they came into contact with the "Holy Nova," they were like ice blocks thrown into a furnace. They couldn't even last a second before being completely and utterly broken down into the most basic heat and light by the violent holy light energy, from the inside out!

The power of this explosion was terrifying. It wiped out everything within a 500-kilometer radius of Leo! Whether it was the wreckage of the "Floating Continent," the splashing lava, the imperial fleet in the sky, or the demonic tide on the ground, all were completely annihilated and reduced to nothingness in this platinum-gold light!

Centered on Leo, an absolute vacuum region with a diameter of over one thousand kilometers was formed.

On the bridge of the "Eternal Truth," Lin Feng looked down at the magnificent scene below, which resembled the birth of a star. The lazy, spectator-like expression in his eyes finally disappeared.

In its place is a truly chilling killing intent.

"interesting."

"You insect, how dare you defile my stage."

He slowly raised his right hand.

Below, Leo, who had unleashed "Holy Nova," was on the verge of exhaustion. His entire body was covered in terrifying, spiderweb-like cracks, from which platinum-gold holy light uncontrollably erupted. This was a sign that his holy light body was about to collapse.

He could no longer maintain his flight posture; his body, like a kite with a broken string, plummeted towards the scorched earth below, a wasteland burned by lava and holy light.

However, Lin Feng had no intention of giving him any more chances to catch his breath.

Let's stop here.

Lin Feng's will, having traversed tens of thousands of meters, descended.

This time, he did not manipulate the mountains and rivers, nor did he trigger the magma core.

His telekinetic energy coalesced into an invisible, gigantic hand that covered the entire sky.

This giant hand wasn't reaching for Leo, but rather... the atmosphere!

"Sizzle sizzle sizzle!"

Under the horrified gaze of all the survivors of Glory Fortress, all the air, oxygen, nitrogen, clouds, and water vapor within a radius of thousands of kilometers were being compressed at an unimaginable speed by Lin Feng's domineering and unparalleled telekinetic power!

Air was compressed into a liquid.

The liquid was compressed into a solid.

Ultimately, a colossal "sky shield" with a diameter exceeding 500 kilometers and a thickness exceeding 50 kilometers, composed of ultra-high-density solid air, was formed. It was azure in color and as beautiful as crystal.

"This is..." Leo's falling body suddenly stiffened. He felt an extreme terror that was enough to completely freeze and crush his soul.

"Use your own sky to bury you." Lin Feng's icy voice was like a final verdict.

He manipulated this "solid atmospheric hammer," a weapon compressed from the entire sky, and slammed it down fiercely onto the ravaged land below, and onto all the surviving creatures on it!

This is not a meteorite, nor is it a continent.

This is... the sky has really fallen!

Its descent speed was not fast. But what it carried was the weight of the entire sky, an unparalleled, absolute mass powerful enough to completely press continental plates deep into the mantle!

Under this "sky," all resistance becomes meaningless.

“It’s over…” On the walls of Glory Castle, the old King Leonard III looked at the beautiful yet deadly blue sky that was slowly pressing down. He closed his eyes, and a bitter smile of relief appeared on his face.

All the Allied soldiers gave up resistance. Some knelt on the ground, facing the direction of their homeland, and prayed silently. Others embraced their comrades tightly, calmly awaiting the end of the world.

The whole world fell into a deathly silence.

Only Leo, who had fallen onto the scorched earth, let out a final, unwilling roar.

"I...can still...fight!"

He used the broken longsword to support his swaying body, trying to stand up once again.

However, a foot gently stepped on his back.

That power wasn't heavy, yet it contained the weight of the entire universe, rendering him completely immobile.

Leo turned his head with difficulty.

He saw that Lin Feng had silently appeared behind him at some point.

The emperor in his black and gold robes remained calm and elegant, seemingly oblivious to the apocalyptic scenes that surrounded him.