"He... is he trying to destroy this world?!"
Everyone froze once again, their hands halted mid-motion. One by one, they looked up, stunned, at the dozens of meteors with long fiery tails streaking across the sky. A single thought suddenly flashed in their minds.
Fifty Celestial Stars—each one powerful enough to severely injure a god. Such strength could only mean one thing: Hades was not trying to destroy the world, he was the world's end itself. Was he truly not an upper-tier god who had escaped the world's limits?
How could a mere god of weak Divine Power do something of this scale? For a moment, all the gods who were fighting ceased their actions. Their eyes were fixed on the meteors, desperately trying to convince themselves that these were just illusions.
