Lost the support of the Blood God's will.
All that remained on the ground was a pool of mindless monster made of flesh, blood and broken skull material, which kept squirming and trying to reorganize but failed repeatedly. It was suppressed by a powerful force and let out a silent wail.
In the realm of gods in an unknown and distant place, the Blood God in a pool of blood felt his heart suddenly skip a beat, as if he was being targeted by some natural enemy.
Shocked, He immediately closed the channel connecting Himself to the human world, and He himself escaped into a more remote realm with the pool of blood.
After easily crushing the Blood God's will, the "attention" of the "mysterious existence" seemed to have finally completely fallen on the wills of the three gods that had been forcibly awakened.
DI's blurry outline flickered wildly, and its first reaction was to try to tear through space and escape.
However, he discovered that all the rules around him were completely locked by the blue candlelight and the pure dark altar, and even "nothingness" itself became a cage.
However, the twin will shadows of the God of Light and the God of Darkness are much more "calm".
They seemed to have come back to their senses from their initial forced awakening, and two completely opposite yet co-existing ancient ideas intertwined together, with complex and unspeakable meanings, slowly "looking" at the "mysterious existence" in the crack.
There was no immediate outburst of divine wrath in that thought, but instead a deep emotion that seemed to span the galaxy for eternity.
[…actually…successful…]
The will of the God of Light fluctuates like the sighs of billions of glorious strings.
[…Based on the abyss, swallowing all perversity, walking on the end…] The Dark God's thoughts echoed, like the echo of the silent universe, […This path…is finally opened for you…, so…the kingdom of God is gone?]
Their whispers seemed to reveal a shocking secret that had been completely buried under the dust of the gods' history!
Just the last sentence of the Dark God was enough to make the members of Mark's team, who were huddled in the corner, drop their jaws in shock.
The Kingdom of God is gone?
What does this mean? Is it that the Dark God's kingdom is gone, or is it that the unified kingdom built by the gods as described in the old version of "The Holy Light" is gone?
[No, I haven’t succeeded yet… or rather… you haven’t succeeded yet…] The mysterious voice came from the crack, [Perhaps you will never succeed…]
The "mysterious existence" was still communicating with the two gods.
The outline of DI's fragments twisted and flickered violently in the dim blue candlelight, like a drop of water splashing into boiling oil, and every struggle emitted a burst of decaying black smoke.
A silent roar tore through the seemingly harmonious atmosphere above the altar:
[You are acting recklessly! How dare I detain you, you rebellious brood?——]
Before he finished speaking, the DI's outline suddenly collapsed inward, its density increasing sharply, like a dark singularity about to explode.
It no longer tried to tear the space apart, but instead condensed itself into a destructive "needle" in an attempt to pierce the barrier constructed by candlelight and darkness.
The darkness at the core of the altar below the "mysterious existence" began to fluctuate violently.
The divine needles transformed from the DI fragments quickly evaporated, like a ghost exposed to the scorching sun. Although the roar of energy did not resound through the material world, it turned into a shriek that scraped the soul and severed cognition:
[Annihilation is but a temporary respite... The final return of all things to nothingness...will surely engulf your false order! I will emerge from the annihilation of all living beings—]
This outrageous declaration, like the howl of a dying beast, was saturated with the most fundamental hatred for the order of existence.
However, what responded to it was the sudden surge of the blue candle flame above the altar of the "mysterious existence".
The candlelight turned into a substantial torrent of laws, which poured down silently and majestically with the will to judge everything.
“Sizzle!”
A crisp sound that was definitely not from the physical level!
The DI wreckage, which had mostly evaporated and condensed the idea of the end, was completely wiped out like dew poured on red iron.
Not even a complete curse was left behind, only a trace of extreme resentment and a regret that was more empty than nothingness.
Even though he is as cunning as a fox, he can infiltrate reality and dreams in an instant, and lurk in the microscopic gaps between order and chaos. Now, only a trace of cold air is left.
Although He could still be resurrected even if He was stripped of His divine duties and characteristics, He was easily wiped out by the "mysterious existence" this time, and it is feared that He will have the opportunity to be resurrected again when it will be.
Mark and others who were watching this scene felt a chill in their bones, as if their souls were taken away by the annihilated DI, and their consciousness fell into a brief trance.
The blue candlelight did not go out after swallowing up the DI. Instead, it became more restrained and condensed, burning silently, as if it was just brushing off a little dust.
He cast his silent gaze upon the core of the altar.
Like a mirror, it reflects the divine radiance and the deep darkness, the twin wills that have been entangled for countless years.
The shadow of the will of the God of Light began to ripple, and the outer shell composed of billions of light strings peeled off, revealing a more ancient and pure origin.
A sigh like the origin of the universe flows out from the brilliance, and each note seems to explain the birth and death of stars:
[…Truly, I forged this body…with the abyss as its foundation. …Finally, I embarked on…that path.]
The sigh was a mixture of shock and unspeakable regret.
Then, the whisper of the God of Darkness flowed silently through my consciousness, cold and broken, yet carrying a strange sense of relief:
[…Alright. Perhaps new sprouts can sprout from the ruins of the collapsed throne…?]
It was like questioning the existence deep in the crack, and also like questioning the future that they did not know.
This time, the "mysterious existence" did not answer them.
Just let the candlelight on the altar expand and burn towards the will of the two gods.
No hesitation, no resistance.
Holy Light and Darkness, the twin wills that had been opposing each other in the skull crown for eternity, completely merged for the first and last time.
Billions of strings of light and endless dark vortices spiraled in the center of the altar, stripping away all splendor, power, rules, and even its true name, and finally collapsing into a ray of pure divine light that no longer belonged to any party.
There is no longer a boundary between good and evil, only an ancient and heavy existence that transcends binary opposition.
It calmly and proactively floated towards the colorful black light crack in the void at the core of the altar that was constantly rotating and seemed to devour everything.
Like a tired bird returning to its nest, it threw itself into the embrace of the "mysterious existence".
On the dark altar, candle wax dripped silently.
No fanfare, no impact.
That pure divine radiance, the decaying remnants of the DI hidden in the dimensional cracks, the hunger and malice that had lingered in the Blood God's skull for billions of years...
Everything returns to nothingness.
Where the candle wax dripped, barely perceptible ripples appeared in the darkness of the altar, which then solidified and returned to the dead silence that could freeze time.
Absolute silence enveloped the surroundings, leaving only the flickering of the ghostly fire and the twitching of failure in the solidified flesh on the ground.
Time seemed to pause for a long time at this moment. After Mark and others felt as if a century had passed, the dark altar under Mark's feet finally receded as quickly as the tide.
The "mysterious existence" naturally retreated silently.
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