The sky ripped apart.
From the golden void, countless divine figures emerged—gods, demigods, and celestial beasts.
Each radiated overwhelming power, their presence alone enough to crush entire armies.
At the forefront—a woman with flowing silver hair and glowing sapphire eyes.
She wore a radiant robe, and behind her, six massive angelic wings spread wide.
Elysia, Goddess of Order.
Her gaze locked onto Leonhardt. "Mortal. You have crossed the final line."
Leonhardt grinned. "Did I?"
Celestia licked her lips. "Ara~ So many delicious prey~"
Ironhorn stomped the ground, his evolved form brimming with destructive energy.
Evelyn, standing behind Leonhardt, clenched her fists. "The gods… there's too many of them."
Leonhardt cracked his neck. "Good. Then we can finally show them…"
His crimson eyes flashed with madness.
"Why Valtara bows to no one."
BOOM!
The first wave of divine warriors descended, their weapons glowing with holy light.
Leonhardt vanished.
In an instant—he reappeared amidst them.
SLASH.
A single swing—ten divine knights were cut in half.
BOOM.
Ironhorn charged forward, his demonic horn impaling a celestial dragon, shattering its divine core.
Celestia's chains lashed out, wrapping around an archangel's throat—she pulled.
CRACK.
The angel's neck snapped like a twig.
The goddess raised her hand.
"ENOUGH."
A radiant golden barrier expanded—forcing Leonhardt and his army to halt.
Elysia descended, standing directly before him.
Her divine aura shook the battlefield.
"Kneel, Leonhardt Valtara."
Leonhardt chuckled. "Make me."
Elysia's eyes glowed. "So be it."
She raised her hand—a celestial sword materialized.
Leonhardt smirked. "Finally, a real challenge."
Elysia struck first.
BOOM!
Her blade descended like divine judgment, the very ground collapsing under its power.
Leonhardt blocked with his sword.
The impact shattered mountains.
Elysia's eyes widened. "What…?"
Leonhardt grinned. "Not bad, Goddess."
"But it's my turn."
His sword exploded with dark energy.
SLASH!
Elysia barely dodged—a lock of her silver hair fell to the ground.
She touched her cheek—blood.
Her expression darkened. "…Impossible."
Celestia giggled. "Ara~ Ara~ Our Darling is special~"
Ironhorn stomped forward, his massive presence radiating dominance.
Elysia gritted her teeth. "Then I will fight with everything I have."
Leonhardt grinned. "Good."
He raised his sword.
"Come, Goddess. Let's see if you can stop me."