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Chapter 598: Ragnarök
The tiny Nirvana universe was no longer sufficient as a battlefield. Its sturdy Universe Barrier had long been riddled with holes, and countless howling lightning bolts shattered it, leaving the Nirvana universe completely exposed to the boundless Blood Realm.
Tens of thousands of nearby universes also began to experience violent turmoil, and the final wails of dying deities spread, triggering tremors across the Multiverse.
The confused beings in many nearby universes felt the drastic changes with expressions of panic and alarm. Everything within their senses twisted, physical chaos ensued, reality and illusion intertwined, common sense collapsed... It was as if a viral apocalypse had arrived, a giant shadow enveloping one ignorant universe after another.
Even the Prime Universe, reputed to be the most stable, underwent drastic changes, as violent tremors occurred, making everyone in the Prime Universe deeply worried.
"He will succeed, right?" Raven asked with a heavy heart.
"He has never disappointed us," the Ancient One said calmly. With a slight wave of his hand, he barely managed to soothe the tremors of Cybertron, but the terrifying power coming from an unknown source was alarming.
On Cybertron, many high-ranking officials who knew of Tony's whereabouts were deeply worried, silently praying.
Wanda picked up a cup of tea, her expression an effort to remain calm, but her hands subtly trembled, revealing deep worry.
"What's going on? Is something wrong with our technology? It must be the Kree!"
"That's right, this must be the Skrulls' doing. It's their conspiracy, they are a bunch of madmen! Exterminate the Skrulls!"
The great war between the Kree and the Skrulls grew increasingly fierce. Things beyond their level of power were beyond their control; they could only manage themselves and their enemies.
At this moment, one powerful being after another successively marched towards death. Originally, they were all gods powerful enough to rival a single universe, and among these gods, there were quite a few Multiversal-level beings. They rushed here, attempting to seize the sole opportunity.
The once high and mighty, majestic gods were slaughtered by Tony like dogs.
By leveraging the superposition of endless regions and relying on the powerful essence of a singular god during his ascension, Tony wielded the complete Mother Box and commenced a great massacre.
The thunder that shot out from the Mother Box destroyed countless stars, obliterating many powerful beings.
The sky was covered in dazzling white lightning, and as far as the eye could see, including all perceived areas, everything was red. That was not only the color of the Blood Realm where energy riots occurred, but also the color of the deities' blood.
The Mother Box transformed into a mighty, indestructible barrier spanning the Nirvana universe. Its terrifying internal energy was controlled by Tony to execute powerful enemies.
"Damn it!"
Steppenwolf widened his eyes, watching Tony use their own Mother Box to carry out a brutal slaughter as powerful individuals died in the Mother Box's crushing grip.
Their desperate attacks could at most lightly shake the Mother Box barrier.
This was an insurmountable barrier that brought despair even to gods.
The Mother Box at full power made even Steppenwolf feel a dreadful palpitation, especially the scene of lightning flashing and thunder roaring, which made his scalp tingle.
Because neither he nor Darkseid could decipher the "X-energy" within the Mother Box. The Mother Box's origin was unknown; even though Apokolips created this thing, they still hadn't figured out what principle it operated on.
But when X-energy fell into Tony's hands, it became an incredibly terrifying weapon, slaughtering gods as easily as chopping vegetables.
He personally witnessed an individual from the mysterious Dark Multiverse, relying on a powerful body and terrifying evolutionary abilities, finally find a gap and dodge in, rushing towards Tony's side.
But the next instant, Tony reached out, his left fist, clutching the Plot Gem, fiercely punched the opponent's head, causing it to explode on the spot.
Before the opponent could recover, Tony punched through his chest, pulling out a still-beating heart.
"Ravager? When you die, remember to say hello to Barbatos for me!"
Tony grinned, and the power of the Plot Gem surged out, completely destroying the individual in front of him whose body resembled Doomsday, turning him directly into dust and transforming him into flying ash.
Many who had managed to slip through the cracks and force their way in utterly despaired.
The Mother Box swept across the entire field, the Plot Gem protected Tony himself, and an unknown, fiercely burning flame emanated eeriness everywhere.
Black light swept over, killing all these powerful individuals.
These beings who controlled the life and death of billions of lives, even including life creators, were still killed by Tony.
Tony tensed his muscles and soul. The light of singularity became increasingly solid, rapidly solidifying, shedding the unease of the Multiverse, and giving birth to more singular matter.
The superposition of countless time-space dimensions was entirely utilized by Tony, serving as consumables. A continuous stream of power was drawn by Tony to propel himself.
Wielding a singular artifact with the light of singularity, the resulting power was exponential, fully showcasing the terror of a singular god.
The massive Mother Box was driven by Tony, sweeping through with a bloody swath, like a broom sweeping away trash, crushing numerous gods into pulp. Not even their souls escaped, completely annihilated in endless lightning.
Black light erupted sporadically, and the power of the Plot Gem was also utilized by Tony, ensnaring gods attempting to attack or flee, brutally dragging them back and savagely killing them.
"Enough, I'm not fighting anymore!"
"Don't push your luck too far! Even if you are a singular god, you have limits! There are strong and weak singular gods!"
"Let me go, I swear I will never be your enemy!"
"Is there no powerful god who can stop him?! Where are the singular god clones?!"
"Would those cunning guys make a move so easily? They are singular gods themselves, and while curious about the singular secret, it's not a necessity for them!"
"I just saw Hallenmeier's and Darkseid's clones."
"Then where are they?!"
"They were flung onto Apokolips with a 'splat!' What the hell would you do if you were them?! Those who could be killed were killed on the spot, those who couldn't be killed were directly tossed onto Apokolips..."
It seemed only a few seconds had passed, yet it also felt like many years. Over a thousand powerful individuals were killed. Some finally couldn't endure it, either begging for mercy or threatening, desperate to escape this place, with expressions of fear and unease on everyone's faces.
"It was incredibly terrifying! So many gods died in such a short time! Even time-space was permeated with a horrific bloody red!"
Ten-thousand-meter-tall god corpses lay across space, washed by the boundless Blood Realm, intertwined with blood. Chaotic, intertwined timelines and spatial dimensions were also permeated with bloody red, emitting a tragic scent.
As of now, one thousand seven hundred and forty-seven gods had fallen. Most left neither corpse nor soul behind, crushed into fragments by the meat-grinder-like Mother Box barrier. All were collected, becoming Tony's nourishment.
Tony glowed, both internally and externally. The lifelong accumulation of one thousand seven hundred gods all became Tony's energy source for continuous strengthening.
Tony was essentially climbing upwards on the corpses of countless gods!
(end of chapter)
The tiny Nirvana universe was no longer sufficient as a battlefield. Its sturdy Universe Barrier had long been riddled with holes, and countless howling lightning bolts shattered it, leaving the Nirvana universe completely exposed to the boundless Blood Realm.
Tens of thousands of nearby universes also began to experience violent turmoil, and the final wails of dying deities spread, triggering tremors across the Multiverse.
The confused beings in many nearby universes felt the drastic changes with expressions of panic and alarm. Everything within their senses twisted, physical chaos ensued, reality and illusion intertwined, common sense collapsed... It was as if a viral apocalypse had arrived, a giant shadow enveloping one ignorant universe after another.
Even the Prime Universe, reputed to be the most stable, underwent drastic changes, as violent tremors occurred, making everyone in the Prime Universe deeply worried.
"He will succeed, right?" Raven asked with a heavy heart.
"He has never disappointed us," the Ancient One said calmly. With a slight wave of his hand, he barely managed to soothe the tremors of Cybertron, but the terrifying power coming from an unknown source was alarming.
On Cybertron, many high-ranking officials who knew of Tony's whereabouts were deeply worried, silently praying.
Wanda picked up a cup of tea, her expression an effort to remain calm, but her hands subtly trembled, revealing deep worry.
"What's going on? Is something wrong with our technology? It must be the Kree!"
"That's right, this must be the Skrulls' doing. It's their conspiracy, they are a bunch of madmen! Exterminate the Skrulls!"
The great war between the Kree and the Skrulls grew increasingly fierce. Things beyond their level of power were beyond their control; they could only manage themselves and their enemies.
At this moment, one powerful being after another successively marched towards death. Originally, they were all gods powerful enough to rival a single universe, and among these gods, there were quite a few Multiversal-level beings. They rushed here, attempting to seize the sole opportunity.
The once high and mighty, majestic gods were slaughtered by Tony like dogs.
By leveraging the superposition of endless regions and relying on the powerful essence of a singular god during his ascension, Tony wielded the complete Mother Box and commenced a great massacre.
The thunder that shot out from the Mother Box destroyed countless stars, obliterating many powerful beings.
The sky was covered in dazzling white lightning, and as far as the eye could see, including all perceived areas, everything was red. That was not only the color of the Blood Realm where energy riots occurred, but also the color of the deities' blood.
The Mother Box transformed into a mighty, indestructible barrier spanning the Nirvana universe. Its terrifying internal energy was controlled by Tony to execute powerful enemies.
"Damn it!"
Steppenwolf widened his eyes, watching Tony use their own Mother Box to carry out a brutal slaughter as powerful individuals died in the Mother Box's crushing grip.
Their desperate attacks could at most lightly shake the Mother Box barrier.
This was an insurmountable barrier that brought despair even to gods.
The Mother Box at full power made even Steppenwolf feel a dreadful palpitation, especially the scene of lightning flashing and thunder roaring, which made his scalp tingle.
Because neither he nor Darkseid could decipher the "X-energy" within the Mother Box. The Mother Box's origin was unknown; even though Apokolips created this thing, they still hadn't figured out what principle it operated on.
But when X-energy fell into Tony's hands, it became an incredibly terrifying weapon, slaughtering gods as easily as chopping vegetables.
He personally witnessed an individual from the mysterious Dark Multiverse, relying on a powerful body and terrifying evolutionary abilities, finally find a gap and dodge in, rushing towards Tony's side.
But the next instant, Tony reached out, his left fist, clutching the Plot Gem, fiercely punched the opponent's head, causing it to explode on the spot.
Before the opponent could recover, Tony punched through his chest, pulling out a still-beating heart.
"Ravager? When you die, remember to say hello to Barbatos for me!"
Tony grinned, and the power of the Plot Gem surged out, completely destroying the individual in front of him whose body resembled Doomsday, turning him directly into dust and transforming him into flying ash.
Many who had managed to slip through the cracks and force their way in utterly despaired.
The Mother Box swept across the entire field, the Plot Gem protected Tony himself, and an unknown, fiercely burning flame emanated eeriness everywhere.
Black light swept over, killing all these powerful individuals.
These beings who controlled the life and death of billions of lives, even including life creators, were still killed by Tony.
Tony tensed his muscles and soul. The light of singularity became increasingly solid, rapidly solidifying, shedding the unease of the Multiverse, and giving birth to more singular matter.
The superposition of countless time-space dimensions was entirely utilized by Tony, serving as consumables. A continuous stream of power was drawn by Tony to propel himself.
Wielding a singular artifact with the light of singularity, the resulting power was exponential, fully showcasing the terror of a singular god.
The massive Mother Box was driven by Tony, sweeping through with a bloody swath, like a broom sweeping away trash, crushing numerous gods into pulp. Not even their souls escaped, completely annihilated in endless lightning.
Black light erupted sporadically, and the power of the Plot Gem was also utilized by Tony, ensnaring gods attempting to attack or flee, brutally dragging them back and savagely killing them.
"Enough, I'm not fighting anymore!"
"Don't push your luck too far! Even if you are a singular god, you have limits! There are strong and weak singular gods!"
"Let me go, I swear I will never be your enemy!"
"Is there no powerful god who can stop him?! Where are the singular god clones?!"
"Would those cunning guys make a move so easily? They are singular gods themselves, and while curious about the singular secret, it's not a necessity for them!"
"I just saw Hallenmeier's and Darkseid's clones."
"Then where are they?!"
"They were flung onto Apokolips with a 'splat!' What the hell would you do if you were them?! Those who could be killed were killed on the spot, those who couldn't be killed were directly tossed onto Apokolips..."
It seemed only a few seconds had passed, yet it also felt like many years. Over a thousand powerful individuals were killed. Some finally couldn't endure it, either begging for mercy or threatening, desperate to escape this place, with expressions of fear and unease on everyone's faces.
"It was incredibly terrifying! So many gods died in such a short time! Even time-space was permeated with a horrific bloody red!"
Ten-thousand-meter-tall god corpses lay across space, washed by the boundless Blood Realm, intertwined with blood. Chaotic, intertwined timelines and spatial dimensions were also permeated with bloody red, emitting a tragic scent.
As of now, one thousand seven hundred and forty-seven gods had fallen. Most left neither corpse nor soul behind, crushed into fragments by the meat-grinder-like Mother Box barrier. All were collected, becoming Tony's nourishment.
Tony glowed, both internally and externally. The lifelong accumulation of one thousand seven hundred gods all became Tony's energy source for continuous strengthening.
Tony was essentially climbing upwards on the corpses of countless gods!
(end of chapter)
