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"Now that things have come to this, do you still think your ridiculous ideals are worth holding onto?"

"Bellator! Why won't you answer me! Why! Ah!!!"

He called out with all his might to the enemy he had just annihilated, but received no response.

Only the destructive power of the Creator God and the Sleeve remained in the universe. The particles created in the recent battle and the energy generated by the aftershocks of the battle began to rapidly annihilate under the powerful destructive force, gradually returning the universe to emptiness and silence.

"What have I become? And what has become me!?"

The creator god screamed madly, voicing questions to the void beyond the universe.

But at that moment, the creator god suddenly heard a sentence.

"What a show... a show that Bellator directed with his life..."

That was the purified Lord of Carnival, the powerless part of the will that the Creator God had once separated from.

This insignificant will, having uttered only these words, vanished along with everything in this world.

The creator god was stunned.

"A good show...?"

Chapter 187 The Final Mercy

The world has been completely consumed by the power of destruction. After matter and energy, time has begun to dissolve, and space has also been eroded and made unstable by the power of destruction.

The creator god drifted aimlessly in the universe, watching the surrounding space collapse, revealing nothingness behind it.

"A good show? What kind of good show? A grand finale?"

He seemed to have used up all his strength, and uttered this sentence while in a daze.

The world is becoming increasingly unstable, and the very fabric of space is crumbling. The creator god destroyed the world he was born from; it was the beginning of everything, yet it also seems to be the end.

In the shattered space, the Creator God saw himself, now unrecognizable. He was no longer the radiant being he once was; all his glory had vanished, and now he was nothing but a hideous figure.

"Why...why...why does fate punish me like this..."

"I don't want this to happen... This is my home..."

He suddenly burst into loud sobs.

"Is the endless void the true master of everything? Could it be that everything I've created is nothing more than a game played by the void...?"

"Void! Why! Why are you treating me like this!"

After a brief period of ecstasy following the killing of the Abyss, He was left with only endless sorrow.

He was once the creator of countless worlds, and He once smiled as He watched His creations flourish.

But from the moment the first hint of arrogance arose in his heart, everything seemed destined to never return to what it was before.

The creator god can first destroy the world, and then, based on history, rewind the world to a certain point in time.

But He cannot change the passage of time within Himself.

He can know all the knowledge of the myriad worlds at any time, but He cannot find the answer to making Himself like this.

"Let me... destroy my creation with my own hands... All the worlds were created by my hands, and they should also return to nothingness in my hands..."

After a long silence, He let out a long sigh.

"Farewell, my creation; farewell, gods and mortals I once loved..."

He intends to abandon this world and go to other worlds, destroying them one by one.

If destruction is the end of everything, then the existence of all worlds is meaningless. Since they are meaningless, it's better to erase them altogether.

The Creator God had considered resisting, but He could not.

Who can resist the void, such a void?

But when He tried to leave at that moment, He discovered something was wrong.

It seems... we can't get out?

The barrier of the world has been completely destroyed by His destructive power, but this is different from breaking a wall. After the barrier of the world is destroyed, the creator god can no longer cross this barrier to go to other worlds.

The world is annihilating into nothingness, and the concept of "frequency," used to traverse the world, is gradually disappearing.

"Will everything... return to nothingness... whether it's spacetime or concepts..."

He paused for a moment, then suddenly smiled with satisfaction.

"Ah... I get it... What a... good show..."

"Thank you, Bellator. Perhaps I didn't understand you before, but now... I feel like I've gotten what I wanted."

peaceful.

This is what the Creator God wants now.

Power, possession... these things are no longer important.

"Is this the mercy you show me, letting me perish before I completely lose my mind...?"

The creator god uttered his last word, and his voice disappeared along with the collapse of the universe.

After the collapse of matter and spacetime, the next thing to happen is the collapse of concepts.

Everything vanished. The figure of the Creator God was also enveloped by His own destructive power, and then, carried away by the destructive power, it turned into nothingness in large swathes.

Once the power of destruction takes over the entire universe, then this universe, including the creator god within it, will be destroyed by these forces, because nothing will be able to withstand such a change.

From the very beginning, Abyss never intended to leave this place alive. His plan was to force the Creator God to mobilize all his power to this world, and then disappear into nothingness with the Creator God.

To protect everything he loves, the Abyss is willing to sacrifice everything.

The universe is reduced to a few broken pieces, and even the last remaining trace of the creator god's will is being rapidly extinguished.

What is the universe?

What does "erasure" mean?

Pizzle...

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"The frequency disappeared, and the universe where the creator god resided disappeared."

Xiao Jiajia said calmly.

"Nothing has escaped from that universe; it has become an endless void."

Upon hearing this, the girls standing beside Jiajia were all stunned.

"Then... what about the Abyss?" Sophia's voice was a little hoarse. "Where is the Abyss?"

"I don't know. The information in that universe has been completely blocked. I haven't found anything that has broken away from that universe, not even a concept. Do you remember what that universe was like?"

Little Jiajia looked at the girls.

The girls were shocked to discover that they couldn't even remember what the universe they had visited was like, or any information about it whatsoever. They only remembered what happened after the Abyss sent them out of that universe.

Even the information left over from this universe disappeared along with its annihilation.

"I...I..." Flora's tears streamed down her face.

Rebecca hugged her tightly.

The girls gathered together silently, without saying a word, tears streaming down their faces.

Agnes, who usually seemed to have no emotions, burst into tears at this moment, unable to hold them back any longer.

The mortal warriors standing behind the girls all bowed their heads in sorrow.

Half of them had already perished, and the passing of the Abyss filled them with even greater sorrow.

“There is no more Creator God…we…we are free.” Rebecca desperately wiped the tears from her cheeks, but she couldn’t stop them. “The Abyss…he succeeded…even in his last moments, he lived a magnificent life…”

“ABC…you promised to marry me!” Leona, no longer maintaining her usual proud demeanor, cried like a child, “You lied to me! I’m not finished with you!”

“I will carry your ideals…to make the world…” Flora sobbed uncontrollably, “to make the world flourish…”

"I miss you so much... Abyss..." Sophia blinked bravely, trying not to let her tears fall. "I'll wait for you to come back!"

Agnes remained silent, holding Carol and letting her tears flow freely.

"Kairo wants Senior Brother Abyss back!" Kairo cried out in grievance. "Senior Brother Abyss wants to play with Kairo! He wants to watch Kairo grow up!"

"He will come back."

At this moment, Xiao Jiajia said.

The girls all turned to look at Jiajia, who had no expression on her face.

Flora bowed deeply to Little Jiajia: "Thank you for your comfort..."

“This isn’t comforting,” Jiajia said, shaking her head.

"...Huh?" Flora's eyes widened in disbelief.

“The Abyss has been completely killed… but he left one last trick up his sleeve.” Little Jaja looked at the girls and said earnestly, “Please wait a moment… I will need your strength in a moment.”

The girls lifted their heads from their grief and looked at little Jiajia with wide eyes.

Little Jiajia stretched out her hand and gently touched the sky.

A string of characters formed from divine power surged forth from the fingertips of the sleeve.

Those are extremely advanced characters, completely incomprehensible to ordinary people. Each character contains a massive amount of information, and even the world's most advanced supercomputers would take hundreds of years to decode a single character.

Within seconds, the text filled the starry sky, with countless characters arranged neatly, emitting a faint glow in the sky.

“Rebecca, please decipher these words and then tell the others the information contained within them.” Little Jaga turned to Rebecca and said, “This is a string of data that Abyss gave me before he left. He said that if you decipher this data, he can return.”

Rebecca suppressed her astonishment and began reading the characters without hesitation.

As the data unfolded in her mind, Rebecca's eyes grew brighter and brighter.

“Abyss… He separated a part of his soul… But to prevent the separated soul from remaining connected to the main soul and being damaged by the power of the creator god, he converted this part of the soul into data… We must use our power to make this data work…”