Wang Yang observed the Judge of the Celestial Order as he recovered. He hadn't anticipated that the Celestial Order possessed such power. Now, the Judge, having utilized this power, looked at Wang Yang with newfound calmness.
"We, the Celestial Order, can create our civilizations across the multiverse and even control their directions because of our strength!" the Judge declared. "It seems you have forgotten this over the years!"
"You have no idea how powerful we truly are!" The judge's demeanor was now filled with confidence and pride.
"I am the Celestial Order; I am everything!" the Judge proclaimed. "We can create planets and life! We are the Celestial Order!"
His voice resonated as if it held a magical quality, spreading throughout the universe and even reaching the other members of the Celestial Order, who began to echo his words. In an instant, all the members disappeared from their respective spaces and merged into a single beam of light, coalescing into a massive figure.
Wang Yang watched as the light grew stronger, forming an enormous humanoid figure. This gigantic being dwarfed anything Wang Yang had ever seen, even surpassing the body of Chthon in strength and size. The sun seemed dim in comparison, and Earth was like a mere glass ball to this colossus.
This entity surpassed the imagination of mortals. Its body was so vast that only those with immense mental strength could perceive its entirety. Despite witnessing this formidable figure, Wang Yang sighed. He had failed to prevent the Celestial Order from merging, and their combined power now exceeded that of a typical deity.
"So, this is the ultimate power of the Celestial Order?" Wang Yang looked up at the immense being.
"Sorcerer, we are a presence beyond your reach. We are the true gods!" The colossal figure's voice boomed in Wang Yang's ears, almost as if someone were shouting through a loudspeaker.
The fused entity of the Celestial Order radiated immense divine power, causing vast ripples throughout the universe. This power surpassed even that of Chthon. Despite Wang Yang's preparations and the unique nature of this space, the sheer force of the Celestial Order's combined power distorted time and space around them.
The Judge, now leading this combined entity, declared, "Earth sorcerer, we did not wish to use this power, but you forced our hand. You must pay the price!"
His voice, now imbued with overwhelming pressure, conveyed a decree of inevitable destruction. "We are destined to obliterate you!"
Despite the powerful declaration, Wang Yang shook his head. "You've forgotten that this space is under my control."
"Your space? Earth sorcerer, you can't change anything. You can only submit to us!" the Judge retorted.
Their combined strength had increased manifold, and the Judge felt invincible. "We have ascended to godhood. What can you do? You can do nothing!" he taunted, raising a massive hand as if to crush Wang Yang and Earth.
The overwhelming force seemed poised to destroy the entire universe. Wang Yang, however, raised his hand in response. While the Judge controlled the life and death of the universe, Wang Yang appeared to grasp the very fabric of reality itself.
A resonant hum echoed through the universe, followed by a tremendous force that acted upon the Judge. His enormous hand, poised to strike, suddenly halted. The Judge found himself immobilized by a terrifying pressure that began to compress his body, shrinking him down to Wang Yang's size and even smaller.
Stunned by this sudden transformation, the Judge's face betrayed his disbelief. He had been reduced from a towering figure to something less imposing than Wang Yang.
"This feels more reasonable now," Wang Yang said with a smile. The once arrogant deity now looked up at him, struggling to accept his new stature.
"Earth sorcerer, this is insolence! This is blasphemy!" the Judge fumed. "I urge you to undo this magic immediately."
Furious and bewildered, the Judge could not comprehend how his divine body had been diminished. His attempts to sense the changes in space and time proved futile, as he couldn't grasp the nature of this magic.
Wang Yang, unconcerned with the Judge's internal turmoil, acknowledged the increased strength of the Celestial Order. Their combined will now govern aspects of the universe's rules, akin to the five cosmic entities. Yet, Wang Yang's command over magic allowed him to surpass these limits.
With a flick of his wrist, Wang Yang summoned the golden Holy Sword of Vishanti. The blade glowed with a brilliant purple light. "This Earth sorcerer must be weakened after casting such a powerful spell. We have a chance now!" the Judge thought, rallying the consciousnesses within his form.
The Judge charged Wang Yang, who remained undeterred. He knew his spell to compress the Judge had been a formidable use of his power, but he was prepared for the challenge. As the Judge rushed forward, Wang Yang's golden sword gleamed, ready to meet the assault.