Myth: The Ruler of Spirituality - Chapter 722 - Chapter 722: Chapter 257: World Destruction_3

Chapter 722: Chapter 257: World Destruction_3

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The clash between the world’s corpses and Chaos’s power served as a hammer; the more thoroughly it perished, the stronger the Demon Sword became.

Of course, although it was best not to draw it before it was fully forged, Laine could still reap some benefits from it in the meantime.

For instance, the connection between the Benben Stone and the Primordial Waters, one of its materials, still existed.

This endless water surface might have been Chaos’s spoils of war, but it was destined to belong to the Demon Sword, and even more so to him.

No one could claim it all, and that was an undisputed reality.

Whoosh–

He raised the sword again, plunging it downward into the abyss below.

The Demon Sword began absorbing the power of the Primordial Waters, carrying the ever-growing symbol of world Destruction.

Meanwhile, in the fifth layer of the Spirit Realm, changes were also brewing due to some kind of connection.

“Besides, the last trouble is you.”

He turned to look in the direction of Ra, where the traces of the previous sword strike still lingered.

The death force, enhanced by the Creation Force, clung to him like a festering wound, continuously eroding everything about him. Even with the world’s demise, the power within Amon-Ra also started to tremble incessantly.

“Ha–”

“Is this what you’ve wanted all along?”

Noticing Laine’s gaze, Ra stopped struggling.

The invincible aura was no longer on him, but how good could Ra’s condition be at this moment?

It seemed that knowing his impending death, Ra instead calmed down. He wanted to understand the cause and effect, but Laine only gave a smile.

“To reach this point amid the world’s extinction, it wasn’t easy to kill you.”

“But at least as ‘Ra’, this is our first and will be our last conversation.”

“This world doesn’t need an all-seeing, all-knowing Ra.”

To ensure the world’s last struggle could be extinguished with one blow, Laine naturally couldn’t devote too much power to Ra. Fortunately, with the world’s Destruction, Ra no longer held that strength.

The Amon God of the Absolute Void was Chaos’s prey; without anything related to it, Laine could only gain a small fragment. However, concerning Ra’s part, he wouldn’t miss a bit.

Reaching out his right hand, the power that eroded toward Ra, following an invisible link, became active instantly.

It explored and annihilated all of Ra along the timelines.

“This… is the last value of Egypt.”

Turning around and overlooking the world, the outer darkness shattered into pieces, and space swirled and oscillated.

A giant black sword was embedded in the Primordial Waters, with a vortex spinning at the sword’s edge.

Around the vortex lay the former land of the Mortal Realm.

The once-unified Mortal Realm scattered into pieces, rotating along the vortex’s path. Vaguely, Laine seemed to hear innumerable prayers, the pleas of mortals in despair for divine mercy.

“If you can hold on until merging with Chaos, perhaps you’ll survive.”

“Becoming members of a new world as Egyptians.”

His consciousness began to separate, and soon, the Divine would once again dominate this land. As for mortal believers, there was little that captured Laine’s attention.

If it weren’t for gaining the sun, he likely wouldn’t have sensed most of the faith directed towards Ra, let alone considering that he inherently had views on faith–

“–Eh?”

With a soft murmur, Laine glanced at a fragment of the Mortal Realm.

Isis was there, but that wasn’t why he looked over.

Regarding this first goddess who ‘forsook darkness’, the Divine had long had plans. What truly surprised him was the mortals there.

In this dead world, due to some of their actions, some concepts that originally belonged to the Egyptian gods surprisingly began converging towards Laine.

Although this didn’t bring substantial power growth, it couldn’t be said to be entirely without value.

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“…The gods are dead, the world ends; this is the last Wisdom of Life. To bring about such a result, it’s not surprising.”

With a gentle tap of his hand, he no longer concerned himself with it.

Thus, upon the endless abyss of the Primordial Waters, only the Demon Sword remained, along with the God grasping it.

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