458: Is it finally over?

The next moment!

That fine line moved.

It wasn’t a stab, nor was it a chop.

Instead, it gently brushed past.

It brushed past the corpse star Behemoth’s crystal head, which was frantically spewing filth and expanding outwards, and it brushed past the immense crystal armor spiderweb wound on its chest, which had become incredibly fragile due to the internal explosion and light blade penetration.

“Om…”

An indescribable, subtle vibration, beyond the limits of hearing, spread throughout the entire Star Domain. All existing things, at this moment, felt a cold tremor originating from the fundamental Law.

Immediately after, came the sound of the world being severed.

“Crack—”

Clean and decisive, without any obstruction.

The corpse star Behemoth’s head, formed from twisted stellar crystals and symbolizing its will, instantly separated from its incomparably massive body. The cut surface was as smooth as a mirror, shimmering with a strange, scorching white light that remained after being instantly incinerated.

“Poof—!!!”

The head, larger than a mountain, slid down silently. The moment the Section touched the Void Realm, the corpse star Origin energy contained within it, enough to pollute the galaxy, lost its restraint, like a punctured airbag, yet it erupted violently and silently! Endless, thick, asphalt-like foul matter, mixed with broken crystal clusters, wailing remnant Souls, and the final frantic struggles of corrupted will, burst forth with a roar! Forming a constantly writhing and exploding foul nebula, covering an area of a hundred miles!

And the headless remnant body of the Behemoth, its last vitality—the severely damaged corpse star vortex core—met its most direct judgment!

That hair-thin line of judgment, which condensed all of Su Han’s final power, pierced into the deepest part of the wound’s core without any hindrance, like a red-hot wire melting through cheese!

Time, once again, froze.

One hundred-millionth of a second.

“Boom!”

An indescribable light illuminated this star-remnant graveyard, forgotten for tens of millions of years, even penetrating the dust clouds shrouding the Star Domain!

That was not the light of explosion, but the light of erasure, the light of annihilation!

With the Behemoth’s chest as the core, a pure white sphere, scorching white to the point of nothingness, instantly came into being!

It expanded wildly, and wherever it passed, whether it was the tough corrupted crystal armor, the spewing foul matter, or those lingering malevolent remnant Souls…

Everything related to decay was decomposed, purified, and erased the moment it came into contact with that pure white sphere! As if it had never existed!

It wasn’t burning; it was deletion!

It was a complete purge at the Law level!

The sphere expanded silently, instantly engulfing the Behemoth’s headless remnant body, engulfing the exploding foul head, and engulfing the star-remnant continent below, which was being torn apart by the shockwave!

Within that pure white Domain of light, matter, energy, and residual Laws were undergoing a complete, absolute formatting!

Outside the white light, endless black Qi, dispelled by the ultimate purification, screamed like a frightened herd fleeing into the Void Realm, only to be annihilated into nothingness, like wisps of smoke, under the strong light’s illumination.

Finally… it’s over?

Consciousness seemed to sink into the depths of a bottomless, icy sea of stars.

That massive flame giant—no longer existed at this moment.

In its place, only a dim, ethereal, human-shaped outline remained, as if it could dissipate at any moment.

That was Su Han’s afterimage, so utterly exhausted that he could no longer even maintain his flame form.

His “body” was composed of faint, almost extinguished golden flowing light. The will of judgment that once spanned heaven and earth had been depleted. The light around him flickered uncertainly like a candle in the wind, each dimming seeming to merge completely into the cold Void Realm.

The immense corrosive wound from his side, having lost the suppression of power, was now greedily gnawing at this last phantom.

Dense purplish-black corrosive matter, like living leeches, tightly coiled around the energy body of his waist and abdomen. Each pulse-like Creep carried away a large section of the golden flowing light that constituted his “flesh and blood.”

The edges of the wound showed a terrifying molten state, as if intending to completely corrupt and dissolve even this last remnant of will.

Intense pain, like billions of icy needles, constantly pierced the core of his Soul. Each flicker brought a shiver as if his Soul was tearing apart.

He could barely feel the existence of his limbs. All his senses were concentrated on the tearing pain and the rampant corrosive decay.

His burning Primordial Spirit was utterly exhausted. The skeletal will that once supported the Universe now only had a faint spark flickering in vain amidst the onslaught of endless darkness and corrosive poison.

“…Hoh…”

An unconscious, almost breathless sigh escaped from the ethereal body.

He couldn’t even control himself to hover in the air. His strength depleted and his body having been struck by a strong spatial shockwave, he began to fall uncontrollably downwards, towards the molten Hell that had just been swept by his light of judgment and was now gradually cooling and solidifying.

His vision began to twist and blur, and the sensations of coldness and corrosion dominated all his perceptions.

He saw wisps of smoke rising from the deep canyon abyss trampled by the Behemoth below, and the solidified lava presented a dead black, like charcoal…

And in the distance, the once-severed corpse star countercurrent torrent, though having lost its control source, its massive energy body had not completely (End of chapter)