Chapter 1079 949: The Second Impact!

At this moment.

Standing on the bridge of the [Spear of Royal Authority] was a Tier 3 Clone, along with Aiven's [Demigod] true form, both of whom furrowed their brows tightly.

This deep sigh resonated not only in the ears of the navy soldiers on both sides but had already spread throughout the Material World, reaching the ears of all Tier 2 and above Extraordinary beings worldwide.

The Extraordinary World gradually began to stir.

After a long time.

The black sailing battleship, bizarre as a monster, finally left the fleet's sight, disappearing aggressively at the horizon of sky and sea.

This sea area, where even the sound of steam engines seemed to fall silent, gradually came back to life.

Perhaps due to the excessively oppressive sorrow earlier, the fleet commanders on both sides coincidentally ordered an artillery attack on the enemy ships already within range.

BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!....

Thus began the "Broken Star Sea Battle," with the entire naval forces of the Galliot Duchy and the Golden Palm Federation fully engaged.

Meanwhile, Aiven turned to look in the direction where the battleship disappeared. The [Eye of Profound Wisdom] had already seen through the material of that sailing battleship:

"Is this... the nails of the Remnant Race? And the [Mythical Battleship: Nagilfa]?!"

At the same time, brilliant divine lights from around the world shot towards the "World's End."

Evidently, the [Demigods] had sensed a deeper signal from that sigh.

...

Whoosh——!

Vast divine power surged, allowing the [Mythical Battleship: Nagilfa] to ignore the thousands of [Earth Vein Sealing Bolts] placed throughout the "Broken Star Sea," moving swiftly forward.

Inside the battleship.

In a vast, dark space like chaotic void, grand figures as majestic as the sun released their Mythical Forms, asserting their presence.

Some had surging waves around them, some were enveloped by the annoying hum of mosquitoes and flies, some emanated a bone-chilling cold as sharp as blades, and some were performing an opera...

"Angel of Disease" Baalzebub, "Funeral God" Sinotoglis, "Cold Monarch" Mordician, "Just Angel" Aihote, "Mother of Sea Monsters" Echet...

"Thousand-Faced Moon" Kohol, "God of Music and Opera" Tru Ningbra, "God of Sleep" Keturt, "Slaughter Angel" Kshatriya, "Inciting Angels" Ratatoskr...

[Truth Embodiment: Deep Dark Living Flame] Cthugya, [Truth Embodiment: Cassimov's Skull], "Goddess of Decay and Torture" Casogsa, "Forest God," "Dark Ruler" Kaiamo, "Chaos Worm" Shude Mel...

And having gained substantial [World's Favor] in the "Weakening Compensation Tide," restoring their original power, were "God of Deceit" Pyrmont and "Wilderness God" Kathy Morale...

Except for the "Violence Angels," nearly twenty Ancient Gods and Evil Gods of the Evil God Group had gathered here.

Among them, leading were the "God of Sleep" Keturt with an octopus head and "Chaos Worm" Shude Mel in a yellow robe.

Between these two Ancient Gods, who have lived through two eras, gray and yellow divine lights continuously intertwined:

"Although we respectively hold the abilities to communicate with the 'Spirit Realm Lord' [Rainbow Light] and activate the [Civilization Relic: Möbius Ring].

But without the 'God of Black Wings' discerning human nature and spending thirty years to provoke this seemingly harmless [Capital Tide], things couldn't have progressed so smoothly.

The nightmare that has lasted three million years is finally ending today! Though not in the way the 'Primordial Civilization' hoped..."

"I have traversed the Sea of Stars and witnessed the vicissitudes of life.

The essence of survival for humans is adaptation — to filth, to death, to betrayal, to passing...

Those who navigate human society with ease are those most adapted to darkness and capable of turning it into a beneficial resource.

While those deemed most righteous and kind often cannot adapt to their 'mother,' they may flee, hide, fight, or perish...

So humans are incurable beings not worth saving! Just like world unity, 'Primordial Civilization' was wrong from the root!"

Riding on this [Mythical Battleship], they have traveled far without interfering in any battlefield.

In the Material World, both the belligerent and the defender were part of this [War of Injustice] and the ultimate sublimation of the [Capital Tide].

"Egoism" is the inevitable byproduct of private ownership of production materials.

It is the shared concept of all exploiting classes based on private ownership. "Every man for himself" is the fundamental doctrine of capitalists.

Capitalism, as the highest and final form of private ownership development, has hence escalated "egoism" to its pinnacle, forming the core of capitalist ideology!

Tearing apart slaves until only their ashes remain, driving four-year-old children to work in mines and factories for an eighth of an adult's wage; killing, setting fire, raiding towns overseas...

However, it shouldn't be like this in a civilized society with basic moral standards.

Yet, as in Aiven's former life, the foreign deceitful monk (capitalism) turned "every man for himself" into a melange of selfishness!

It even sparked widespread resonance, isn't it ridiculous?

And now, the Evil Gods intend to draw upon widespread "capitalism" to set off a flood tide that sweeps up the World Consciousness, leaving it no choice but to follow.

Then, using this power and the [Möbius Ring] to forcibly reverse the world process, overthrow the World Consciousness, and embrace the Spirit Realm!

Seeing that the "World's End" was already near, the "Chaos Worm" casually waved its hand:

"Blow the [Galal Horn] and declare doomsday to the world..."

"God of Music and Opera" Tru Ningbra stepped forward, placing an ancient, quaint horn to his lips, and blew with all his divine power.

If the "God of Wisdom" or the "Ocean Goddess" were here, they'd surely find this horn very familiar.

After all, at the beginning of this era.

As the master of the "Spring of Wisdom," Mimir would drink wisdom spring water daily using this artifact known as the [Galal Horn], thereby gaining wisdom as vast as the sea (Chapter 864).

But this treasure born at the beginning of the era is not just a vessel; it was also created for the mission of declaring doomsday.

The then True God, "God of Wisdom" Mimir, was severely injured by a formidable enemy while trying to explore the Spirit Realm boundaries, and even lost his position, and the [Galal Horn] was also lost in the Spirit Realm.

It's unknown how it came to be in the hands of the Evil Gods.

Blowing the [Galal Horn] was effectively blowing the "Doomsday Horn" of this era.

Usually, it might not have much use, but at the turn of the era, awakening that sleeping "big cat" to move a bit earlier is completely feasible.

An era change is unlikely to be precisely 500,000 years, and over such a long time scale, advancing or delaying by hundreds or even thousands of years is quite normal.

TOOT——!

As a horn sound, as if piercing through the Spiritual World, spread widely.

Aaah! Aaah! Aaah!...

Exaggerated arias, familiar to the gods, resounded next to their ears.

Like a holy hymn, majestic and sacred, yet behind this sacredness lurked unspeakable fear, leaving one on the brink of an abyss.

Even mortals could see, one after another, pure white beams suddenly descending from the sky.

In the Material World, in the minds of all beings above Extraordinary Tier 4, a message without using any text or language emerged—"Second Impact!"

BOOM——!

As if hit by some enormous entity, the Spiritual dimension of the entire world shook violently, even more intensely than the First Impact.

In that sky like spilt paint, with colors mixing chaotically, making one nauseated amidst the foul mess.

Epoch ender, sacred like a god and horrifying like an Evil Spirit—Sun God "Tonatiuh" revealed himself once more.

"Looking up, the sky is vast;

Night falls, stars cover the sky;

The prosperous age is gone, doomsday arrives;

Break the shackles, awaken the deity;

Return powerfully, blood floods the earth;

In His name, a new era begins....

Terror! Terror! Terror!...