Myth: The Ruler of Spirituality - Chapter 721 - Chapter 721: Chapter 257: Apocalypse_2

Chapter 721: Chapter 257: Apocalypse_2

“…Why is this?”

Confusion and bewilderment even surpassed fear and anger.

If I had such power myself, why would I have waited until today?

“So since you were able to come this far–what were you doing before?!!”

Bang–!

His figure exploded, and Ra tried to save himself.

Black vapors swirled, and he wanted to expel all parts stained with black aura. But as he reformed his body from a distance, he still felt that sense of despair approaching ever closer.

The boundless power at the peak of Divine Power seemed utterly useless, and Ra was only able to continue struggling because when he fully mastered Absolute Void, a certain trait from the world also attached to him.

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

This price wasn’t death, but it was equally indelible. And the reason it wasn’t the sole cause of death was that the sword wasn’t aiming at him!

As the sword’s edge fell, its momentum cleaved the Primordial Water, and the aftermath severed Ra’s hands and the Mortal Realm.

Above the Sea of Origin, the endless black tide had already cornered Hemenu’s last fragment. The ages-long struggle between worlds was about to end, but at this moment, the tip of the Demon Sword appeared above this space.

The sword tip drooped, and the insignificant golden ocean trembled slightly.

It seemed to have realized its inevitable demise, whether this death came from the black sword or an attack from the Alien Realm.

“I will end you…but I also promised you.”

“Whoever causes you harm, mortals receive human punishment, Gods receive divine punishment, and the world will also suffer the world’s punishment.”

“And what I need is the might to accomplish all of this.”

The Demon Sword fell, piercing Hemenu’s heart at the final moment.

That drop of Creation Force, which had already been greatly consumed, ignited instantly. In reality, even striking the last blow wouldn’t mean much unless it dealt substantive damage to one world.

Ryan wasn’t sure if the promise he made had any effect, as the world didn’t have its own wisdom. But at least this sword carried no surprises, as it truly ended Hemenu’s ‘life.’

Of course, this didn’t mean the world entirely lost its power, as it retained much like the remnants of the Nine Worlds. Even if the world was dead, its remaining power was abundant.

But as a whole, Hemenu no longer existed. What remained was less a remnant and more like detached limbs and fragments.

Boom–!

Time and space froze for an instant, then exploded both inside and outside the Mortal World and in the Endless Void.

The world, initially unified, began to disintegrate. The remnant of the Nine Worlds’ yesterday seemed to be its future.

However, none of this concerned Ryan anymore. Holding the Demon Sword, in his current perception, the original Creation Force had been completely exhausted.

But at this moment, a new force, fundamentally not inferior, began to grow inside.

Unlike before, the new power lacked an ‘omnipotent’ aura; it couldn’t create all things, couldn’t establish Order, nor did it possess any mysterious qualities.

There was only pure death and termination, the curse and erasure of all things. And from the moment it was born, it began to expand and proliferate madly.

In the first moment, there was only a trace; in the second moment, its volume was already not inferior to the previous drop of Creation Force.

The third moment, the fourth moment, the fifth moment…as if it were endless.

With the Demon Sword in his grasp, it felt like he was lifting the end of time. At this moment, Ryan even felt an illusion.

If I were to strike now, would it sever the connection between Chaos and Hemenu, making them no longer linked?

“It probably can’t…when alive, it couldn’t escape Chaos, let alone after death.”

Dispelling unrealistic thoughts in his mind, Ryan sensed that as the drop of Creation Force was used up, his consciousness began to separate again.

But through reassembly and division, he seemed to have discovered something.

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“My humanity and divinity…became more ‘pure,’ yet not ‘pure’ enough.”

“Because my own power, how could it truly separate me…”

This was something Ryan had foreseen when he first took this step.

At this moment, he simply confirmed once again that, in fact, this already proved that his approach was correct, just not entirely successful.

But that was a matter for the future; now grasping the Demon Sword, its true forging was about to begin.