Chapter 353: The Time of Birth Has Come, Thus Shall All Phenomena Be Revised!
As the sealed space was forcibly torn apart, Regalzeva's warship was the first to enter.
Normally, it would take at least several months to breach the sealed space.
However, with the teleportation spells of this world's numerous Mythos, after analyzing them, Regalzeva and the others quickly deciphered the enemy's seal.
They successfully tore through space and entered the enemy's stronghold.
As for why they possessed the teleportation spells of various Mythos, it was not obtained after the invasion but rather from captured deities such as Hades.
These were nothing but trash—after a round of torture, they readily sold out their own world's intelligence.
Thus, after studying the specifics of these deities, Regalzeva had no intention of keeping such beings alive.
Keeping them would only be a nuisance.
"How exciting~"
As he spoke these words, he rose from his throne.
The moment he stood up, the warship passed through the spatial rift, and a new vista unfolded before his eyes.
Had they arrived above the ocean?
Ah, he could also sense the so-called gods on the landmass directly ahead.
But what he sought was not these; it was the one who had locked onto him.
That individual was here—where exactly?
Above him?
Looking up, they saw a massive ring of light in the sky?
Beneath the center of the ring floated an island—positioned directly above their battleship.
The enemy was up there, right?
Suddenly, the space behind them tore open and violently snapped shut, as if fearing their escape.
"Interesting. I'll take the one above. The rest are yours."
With these words, Regalzeva transformed into a streak of light and shot toward the floating island in the sky.
"Seraselbes, follow me!"
"What?"
"I have a bad feeling! We must go all out against the one above!!!"
After saying this, Melvazoa immediately followed.
Upon entering this space, he had sensed intense unease.
To transcend death, he had mastered temporal interference and even learned to manipulate the concept of existence itself.
Yet now, he acutely felt that time and existence in this world were profoundly abnormal—as if another master of temporal and existential manipulation lurked nearby.
For the first time, he felt the breath of death so close, as if it already clung to him.
When Melvazoa instantly reached the floating island, he saw Regalzeva with a grave expression, staring ahead with unprecedented severity.
A temple stood before them?
It was a familiar temple—one that had appeared during the Final Battle Between Humans and Gods—whose master was King Solomon.
Thus, when the three siblings faced this aberrant sight ahead, their pupils contracted violently.
"H-how? Why?"
"Isn't he dead? Why is he here?!!!"
Melvazoa and Seraselbes' voices grew hoarse with disbelief as they stared at the figure before them.
"Heh heh heh... How amusing, truly amusing!!!"
Regalzeva, however, burst into laughter so intense it shook the surrounding space.
He had long yearned to confront such a legendary figure, and now his wish was granted.
In an instant, a wormhole spatial tunnel materialized around Regalzeva—not leading outside, but connecting to his battleship below.
His ship seemed to disintegrate, its components liquefying and flowing through the wormhole to merge with his body.
In the blink of an eye, his form expanded from seven meters to ten meters.
It was bizarre—how could a kilometers-long battleship condense into a mere three-meter growth?
Without hesitation, Melvazoa and Seraselbes simultaneously unleashed their full power, assuming their ultimate forms.
"BOOM—!"
Regalzeva had already launched his attack.
The deafening roar came not from a direct collision, but from compressed air exploding and space twisting in agony.
BANG—!
This time, his fist met the enemy's directly, shattering the distorted space instantly.
The resulting shockwave scattered half the planet's clouds.
No—it tore a gaping hole through the atmosphere itself.
Ten thousand meters below the ocean's surface, the impacted sea instantly collapsed into a depression, while surrounding waters immediately surged into kilometer-high tsunamis that rapidly swept outward in all directions.
"BOOM——!"
A massive explosion erupted—this was Melvazoa's attack.
Thus, a sun bloomed forth, instantly devouring the floating islands and expanding down to the ocean's surface.
In mere moments, thousands of kilometers of seawater vaporized, exposing the seabed which instantly glowed red-hot like molten magma.
Viewed from space, it resembled nothing less than a colossal volcanic crater.
"Hurry! Has everyone been evacuated?"
"One-tenth remain."
The gods were swiftly relocating personnel—not merely fleeing this place, but transferring them to currently occupied territories in other worlds.
The enemy hadn't committed all forces to invade this world, leaving some troops to guard certain regions. Thus, the evacuated gods would proceed to these strongholds to eliminate the remaining foes.
Of course, there was one more crucial place to secure—the deepest layer of the Underworld, where the interworld passage lay.
In the blink of an eye, the final wave of retreat consisted entirely of women.
They rode atop a massive Red Dragon, traversing the Dimensional Gap.
All of them watched with tension the battle that tore through heaven and earth!!!
The moment the colossal Red Dragon entered the Dimensional Gap—
"Born at this moment, to correct all things—"
As these incantations echoed, they witnessed the vast ribbon of light in the sky instantly fracture into countless rays descending.
In an instant, boundless heat was unleashed, setting the entire world ablaze.
In the blink of an eye, the world before them transformed into a star-like entity.
The star's tens of millions of degrees Celsius surged forth, threatening to flood into the Dimensional Gap.
But before it could rush in, the dimensional rift sealed shut.