After the arrow shot by the King of Heroes, it seed to be the final attack.
From then on, he was completely overwheld, struggling just to defend, with no chance to counterattack.
"Is humanity finally going to lose this one?"
"Is there really no hidden card left?"
Irina and Le Fay clenched their fists tightly, their palms drenched in sweat.
They desperately hoped that this King of Heroes could still pull off so miracle.
However, with the current one-sided beating, at most five seconds—or even less—and it would be over!
Don't underestimate just a few seconds; in that ti, the God of Destruction could unleash countless attacks on him.
"The sky!!!"
Rossweisse, standing beside the two, looked up at the sky and scread in alarm.
This sky wasn't the one projected in the image, but the actual sky of the arena, which was suspended high above the ground.
In the sky, a massive golden spear was descending like a teor, seemingly aid at Shiva.
Looking closely, if that enormous golden spear were shrunk down, wouldn't it be the very arrow the King of Heroes Gilgash had shot earlier?
"Is this his trump card?"
Serafall murmured softly.
The falling golden spear brushed past the edge of the arena, radiating an indescribable sense of danger.
This feeling wasn't like having a gun pointed at your head; it was more like the dread of an impending natural disaster, evoking unease and fear.
"Si-sister, this is his ultimate move, right?"
Göll, who had been on the verge of despair monts before, instantly lit up with joy.
However, before Brunhilde could respond, the golden streak of light, upon reaching a certain height above Shiva, suddenly flashed brightly and vanished?
What in the world was that?
Did Shiva destroy it? Was his move so fast that no one could see it, leaving everyone to wait for a slow-motion replay?
But upon closer inspection, Shiva in the image also wore a slightly bewildered expression, as if he couldn't make sense of it either.
Yet, before anyone could clearly discern that expression, his eyes narrowed instantly, turning serious.
The gods observing nearby also sensed the issue imdiately.
"This is—!"
"Space is changing."
They felt an unprecedented turbulence in space!!!
In an instant, from the point where the golden spear had erupted, crimson patterns spread out from its center, rapidly covering the sky.
Crack—!
Crack, crack, crack, crack—!
The sky echoed with the unsettling sound of shattering glass!
The next mont, the sky shattered like a mirror.
At that mont, the sky vanished, replaced by a vast ocean crashing down?
Simultaneously, Gilgash on the field suddenly launched an attack on Shiva, foolishly clashing hands with him directly.
The result was that Gilgash's fist was instantly pierced through and lted by Shiva's hand, which he had ford into a hand blade.
However, an astonishing scene also unfolded.
Shiva's hand was entangled by those chains. Previously, the chains had attempted to bind him, but in his current state, Shiva's speed was so great that the chains couldn't react in ti.
So why were they able to bind him this ti?
Almost no human or god could discern it, but the top-tier chief gods saw it—the chains had been preemptively threaded into the arm before the punch was thrown.
At the cost of sacrificing one arm, he successfully restrained Shiva.
Thus, the mont Shiva was bound—
"Boom—!"
The earth roared with a trendous tremor, struck by the impact of water.
Though it was water, a liquid, the sheer volu falling created an impact that shook heaven and earth.
"W-What is this?!"
"They've torn a hole in the sky!"
"This is just like the great flood punishnt once inflicted upon humanity."
So gods murmured in astonishnt.
Yet, the scale before them was even more terrifying than the flood that had befallen humanity in the past.
The spatial rift in the sky seed to shatter as if unable to withstand the water's pressure, making it unimaginable how much water would be needed to crush space itself.
Moreover, the volu of water gushing forth was horrifying.
This was nothing less than a cataclysmic deluge aid at subrging the entire world, swallowing all of humanity—a flood ant to end the world!
Faced with such a deluge, would Shiva evade it?
He couldn't possibly dodge, because the opening's periphery extended all the way to the ground.
Simply put, the opening resembled a hemispherical do enveloping the area where the two were dueling.
Thus, the water pressure bearing down from within this do was unprecedented.
"Summoning such a great flood—is it to extinguish the flas on Shiva's body?"
"Isn't that too naive?"
"Not necessarily. Under such terrifying water pressure, movent will be restricted."
"But wouldn't the opponent be restricted too?"
"Are they buying ti?"
So gods discussed this, believing it must be a tactic to stall.
After all, such a special secret technique likely couldn't be maintained for long, so the plan was probably to wait until Shiva's enhanced state ended.
That must be the opponent's strategy.
To flood the entire earth, turning the land into an ocean, making it difficult for Shiva to move freely.
"Hmm? A massive amount of bubbles?"
"The sea is boiling!"
They saw a ring of bubbles and steam rising.
The reason it ford a ring was akin to boiling water in a pot with a lid too small to cover the entire surface. When pressed down, it only suppressed part of the water below.
As the water heated, the interior ward faster, and steam pushed upward, spilling over the edges—hence the ring of bubbles.
"Hmm?"
"Sothing's not right."
The chief gods watching nearby suddenly changed their expressions.
They realized that this must be Gilgash's true objective.
His real goal wasn't to use the great flood to hinder Shiva's speed and wait for his enhanced state to fade.
Gilgash's true purpose was to trigger the conflict between water and fire, all for the energy released by that clash!
Thus, in the next instant, the world let out a scream!! Inch!.
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