Chapter Seventy-Four: The Extinction of the Star

"Bastard!" Countless green lights representing forced calmness kept flashing, but they couldn't calm down the resurrected Ainz at all.

Memory, the memory he cherished the most, the Great Tomb, was completely destroyed, and even those activated NPCs were killed by nearly half.

Custer slammed down with a single blow, shattering countless shields like soap bubbles punctured by red-hot iron bars, and the shockwave that erupted with each shattered layer sent a gust of wind across the surface, and the blow finally fell on the heads of everyone in the Great Tomb of Nazarik.

Ainz? Your? Gong bore the brunt of the battle, this powerful undead magician who can be called a god in this world regardless of the consumption of world-class props, the gems on the staff in his hand burst one by one, in exchange for a short period of powerful mana to pry the power of heaven and earth to help the battle, several scrolls in his hand burst into ashes in an instant, only to see four huge magic arrays appear in front of him, surging out yellow, red, blue, and blue pillars of light like a sharp sword piercing the sky, which is the pillar of the elements formed by the four elements of earth, water, fire and wind.

Custer slashed at the pillar of the four elements with a sound like glass shattering, and the sword in Custer's hand continued to move forward, each step weighing more than a thousand pounds.

Ainz? Your? Gong seized the moment when the Pillar of the Four Elements delayed Karst, and once again pinched and exploded several magic weapons, and a complex composite spell model that could only be called God's magic was instantly sent out and added to the magic array in front of him.

At this time, the pillar of the four elements spiraled and entangled, and a mysterious and chaotic aura emanated from the regenerated pillar, which was the pinnacle of the law he had studied in the past hundred years, integrating local magic and props and game skills in the world, and could even be called almost Dao, as if a complete world could be born in the eternal life and death of earth, water, fire and wind.

Immersed in one thing for nearly a hundred years, even if he is a relatively ordinary talent, he can still make some achievements.

Custer's attack was finally stopped, no matter how strong the sword in his hand was, it couldn't instantly slash through the pillar of chaos that could give birth to the world.

"Stubborn and stupid." The cold language uttered curse-like sentences, as if for granted, "Come and enjoy the thrill of battle and death together!" ”

Ainz? Your? Gong tried to suppress the enemy in front of him with the power of the derived planet, but he was wrong, how could the demigods cultivated by mastering the cosmic origin power of magnetic field rotation be suppressed by the power of the planet.

The reason why it looks like they are holding each other is only because Custer hasn't really exerted himself yet!

I saw Custer's left hand raised high, chanting the emperor's prayer, attracting all kinds of great powers to add to his gods: "Sweep away evil spirits, and destroy heresies." ”

As he spoke, he clenched his fists and slammed them on the back of the sword he was holding in his right hand.

"Bang!" It's like a dull drum beating in my heart, and it's like a dull thunder in the depths of the earth, Ainz? Your? Gong looked up at the sky and felt a wave of bad luck in his heart, and where he was looking, the power of the magnetic field rotation and the power of psionic energy exploded at the same time, and the two places from physical to spiritual madness began to erode frantically at the same time.

The two energies collided fiercely, and Custer was in the center of the energy battle, like a steel ingot crushed by a hydraulic press, he did not feel pain, but exuded an aura that was both sacred and murderous, and rushed down with his sword in both hands.

The escaping energy repeatedly destroyed the place where they were, and under the influence of terrifying psionic energy, the undead and other xenomorphs of the entire planet began to be chaotic.

All the heretics began to kill each other at the same time, the strong killing in pieces, the weak killing with all their strength, the broken weapons in their hands were smashed with their fists and scratched with their fingernails, and the broken arms were torn with their teeth.

Although they are already lifeless dead, the never-ending battle seems to be the only thing they need to do, it is the breath of war. Immediately afterward, the earth began to decay, the rivers, lakes and seas began to rot, and even the bodies of the undead undead grew pus and burst, rotting into a stream of fluid.

The body of the undead warrior who was still fighting a moment ago melted, lost its support and collapsed to the ground, and everything became a pile of pus and blood mixed with pieces of flesh, which was the breath of the plague.

Gradually, all the plants withered, the earth's core began to cool, the magma solidified, the continental plates were squeezed and pulled by the solidified magma, and began to crack and shatter, all the cold energy needed for the material base was deprived, and everything was led to its final death.

Finally, at the end, Custer gazes at everything beneath his feet, the Great Tomb of Nasalik and the disgusting hell that these sinners have transformed this world into with their wickedness.

"Listen to the bells of death, Karst, the planetary sweeper, and hereby follow the instructions of the Heavenly Leader to bring down the final judgment for this world, and give this world a complete death."

From the void, there seemed to be an endless amount of power poured into Custer's body, and Custer's power continued to expand, expand, and even the already strong giant swelled again.

After reaching his limit completely, the god-like man raised the sword in his hand, and from under his feet, the heavens and the earth seemed to be crushed, the light began to distort and darken, the earth and rocks floated in the air, and the powerful energy fluctuations of Castel counteracted the gravitational force.

Without any more words, a sword slashed down.

This moment is like slow motion, with Ainz? Your? The remnants of the Great Tomb of Nasalik, led by Gong, only felt that it was dark in front of them, and they lost consciousness at this moment, and this filthy world, whether it was matter, energy, everything, turned into nothingness, and returned to eternal tranquility - death.

The planet is like an orange smashed by a hammer, the juice of the fragments splashed, and then the molecular structure is shattered by the high energy that escapes, and the fragments are annihilated.

There is no sound, no object can be seen clearly, the sound is loud, the elephant is invisible, this planet once had a long history, countless races have survived, fought, multiplied and evolved here, and countless stories were born, and now all traces have disappeared, and they have become meaningless dust within this sword.

Custer stood in the void of the universe, quietly waiting for the demise of the planet in front of him, without a trace of emotion in his eyes, this was the funeral of this man to this planet.

The chainsaw sword that had accompanied him in several worlds dissipated after that blow, and this divine weapon could not withstand such a great force, and in the same way, although Custer's hands could still move, he had lost consciousness, and he was essentially injured from his soul.

This is the price paid by the sweepers who have just been promoted to the planetary level to give up their application for high-powered weapons such as Death Star Bombing and Extermination Light Spear, and forcibly demand that they execute the extermination order with their own bodies.

But it was all worth it, the anger accumulated over the years had been fully vented with this blow, and experiencing a force a hundred times stronger than his limit also pointed the way for Custer to go ahead, and more importantly, he seemed to have finally touched that light.

"Your Majesty, please show me the way forward." Custer forcibly commanded his body to move, praying with all his heart, "I will, save the whole world!" ”