"Seventh stage, empire, everything..."


    In Ephesande''s eyes, thest vestige of rationality had vanished.


    From a state of slight suppression, barely unaffected by the Abyss, she suddenly reverted to the sixth stage, recklessly wielding immense power. The boundless information of the world and the eternal erosion of the Abyss had obliterated all her sanity.


    The frenzied mad Empressughed maniacally, "Destroy you all... destroy! Worthless things... useless trash that cannot elevate me... everything... destroy!"


    The zing celestial light at the center of the colossal de had already descended upon Ephesande''s head. The entire imperial capital, thend within the range of the giant de, was cleaved in two even before the edge made contact!


    No, it wasn''t just the imperial capital, but the entirend that Ephesande had elevated into the sky.


    Even the ground below bore a chasm stretching to the horizon, an endless abyss that might have extended tens of thousands of meters, or even further.


    Yet, this pir of light halted… a meter above Ephesande''s head.


    The steel demon god wielding the giant de could not press the edge down any further, for the four true deities of this world were… this invible.


    Countless extraordinary beings witnessing this scene were left breathless.


    Was it over? Was the Empress''s majesty truly unchallengeable? Did Hydral... that young Hydral, have any other tricks up his sleeve?


    "Hehehe... hahaha! Do you think you can kill me with this toy? Kill me with it? Ansel... child, have you not grown up?"


    Ephesande''s expression was utterly deranged, her twisted smile and demeanor sending chills down spines. After halting the giant de of the mechanical deity, she did not counterattack but spread her arms wide, letting the blood mes truly... burn the sky!


    The night sky was…was…was incinerated into daylight!


    "This is my power... this is my strength! I can erase the night and turn it into day, I can burn the entire continent to ashes... the Lost Sea, the sky, the Zero Point Enigma, everything is my fuel, my nourishment! Including you, Ansel... you were meant to be mine, you are mine!"


    In the sky, a colossal hand of blood mes, spanning a thousand meters, reached for the God of the Machine. Ephesande, her eyes crazed and blood-red, screamed, "Give me your power, give me—"


    Suddenly, the blood me hand froze in mid-air, and in an instant, truly in just a moment, the giant hand, along with countless blood mes, vanished into nothingness.


    Then, a more harrowing scream echoed above the imperial capital.


    A small, insignificant me,pared to the overwhelming blood mes that could erase the night, burned on Ephesande.


    Yet, this me caused her to emit the most wretched cries, and as it burned more fiercely, it quickly spread over her entire body, consuming herpletely.


    "This is..." Ravenna was slightly stunned, "Why would she be—"


    "mefeast, as pure humans, are the mostplex among the divine species."


    Ansel said leisurely, "Being born as royalty, they experience the thrill of ruling over everything more intensely than anyone else. Therefore... mefeast are more prone to selfishness, determined to survive at all costs, just like Ephesande."


    "In other words... they are the most difficult divine species to follow the proper steps and achieve session."


    "Then, why has mefeast been able to pass down so perfectly through generations? Naturally, it''s because they have their ultimate restrictive measures."


    The young Hydral cast his gaze towards the second sun above the imperial capital, the eternally burning Source me of mefeast.


    "The mefeast Emperor, before the end, throws himself into the Source me. The crown absorbs the power of the previous generation and finally infuses it into the next emperor. In other words, the Source me itself is stronger than the emperor because it is the origin of mefeast''s power."


    "And when an emperor''s mind haspletely copsed, utterly eroded by the Abyss..."


    Ansel squinted slightly, looking at the me-engulfed, agonizing Ephesande, and murmured softly:


    "The Source me will... actively reim its power, ensuring the continuation of mefeast''s legacy."


    Ravenna fully understood, "So, this was your true n, to drive Ephesande to thispletely insane state, forcing the Source me to kill her?"


    "Only a divine species can kill another divine species."


    Ansel said this, looking at Ravenna with a half-smile, "Since dear Venna didn''t give me that chance, I naturally had to find another way."n/?/vel/b//in dot c//om


    "You couldn''t possibly believe that the Phantasm Armament could truly rival the power of a divine species, could you?"


    "...I know."


    Ravenna said this, but she still seemed somewhat unwilling.


    How manyyers of negative effects had been stacked on Ephesande in this battle?


    First, there were the mental issues, being struck by fate while peering into the path of ascension, possibly affected by the negative influence of the Abyssal Sermon. Then, Ansel forcibly suppressed her rank to between the fifth and sixth stages.


    Additionally, there was Evora, d in Etheric Armament, restricting her, and Seraphina arriving in time to shatter Ephesande''s sanity and dignity with a single punch... Under such circumstances, this Phantasm Armament, which could conquer the continent, could at most fight her to a standstill.


    And when Ephesande fully regained her power, she was instantly unbeatable.


    "Taking such great risks and burdens," Ravenna clutched her chest, frowning, "yet the gap still seems endless."


    "Regretting stopping me now?"


    "...Hmph, do you regret it?"


    Ansel just smiled and said nothing.


    Seraphina, who couldn''t understand what the two were saying, tilted her head, "So, is she doomed?"


    "ording to Ansel, she should be," Ravenna said thoughtfully, looking at Ephesande, who was being burned by the Source me and couldn''t even scream, "but..."


    "But, if we follow the trajectory of fate—"


    Ansel was saying this when, in the next second, Ephesande, who was being consumed by the Source me, suddenly lifted her head. Trembling, she aimed at the God from the Machine, seemingly wanting to take down Ansel and the others before her death, startling Seraphina.


    In an instant, Ephesande, now a burning figure being incinerated bit by bit, shifted her target to … another person—her daughter.


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