Blood covered the earth, and in just half a minute, the foundation of the Blood Race was consumed in flames.

The blood-red light soared into the sky, dyeing the moonlight crimson.

Chloe suddenly looked up.

In this battle, far too many powerful beings had fallen.

Fighting to this extent, he no longer had much energy to sense how many strong beings blessed by the Great Sin: Pride had perished.

But, at the moment of Liszt's death, he suddenly raised his head.

"Liszt..."

He felt that familiar presence quickly dimming.

Stuart's voice was hoarse:

"Another old friend is gone."

Chloe coughed up a mouthful of blood, feeling a bit sorrowful:

"Wasn't he supposed to be with The Stars?"

"Looks like someone brought him here."

"..."

"Have you guessed who it was?"

"Aren't you the same?"

Chloe was inconsolably grieved.

But at this moment, he had no extra energy to focus on these things.

The Lord of Storms was too powerful.

So powerful that it was hard to suppress.

Such a being, bearing the True God Uniqueness, would normally not descend personally.

Or rather, such beings usually had other True Gods to engage them.

The highest powers of various World Groups collided and pulled against each other, ultimately forming a dynamic balance.

It was the same before.

The Lord of Storms should have been suppressed by the strongest from the Seven Heavens.

But now, he had directly descended here.

In just an instant, the fragile balance was completely shattered.

His Divine Power and Rephya's strongest strike were all worn down in the overwhelming storm.

Stuart's magic had just opened a path for them, which was immediately filled again by the tempest.

The strong from all factions were tired and weary.

The light of the Red Moon spilled onto the earth.

Chloe saw Rephya's face visibly fade.

He said softly:

"Can you still hold on?"

"I... don't know."

Rephya felt she was about to die.

The [Titan Slayer] crafted from a deity used as fuel was supposed to be the root poison created by the Demon Hall.

She even felt her essence was breaking down.

Stuart noticed this.

But she remained calm.

She merely smiled, her expression withered, and said:

"No calculations could have anticipated they would strike so hard.

They started planning this grand drama over six thousand years ago, trapping both us and the Abyss."

Chloe spat a mouthful of blood and said:

"Rephya can't hold on any longer; I'll find a way to get you two out, you... run as far as you can."

"Do you think you can save them?" The voice of the Lord of Storms was like thunderbolts, echoing across the sky, "When the Supreme Descends, you ants should bow and submit, offering yourselves to me."

Chloe chuckled:

"If I dared to kneel, would you dare to accept it? Don't be too smug, Talos; if nothing else, we can all die here."

"If you wish to save them, you should heed Talos' instructions." The Lord of Storms coldly pronounced, "The reincarnation of the Seven Heroes is based on information, yet the Titan Slayer we created can fundamentally pollute the Titan Race's uniqueness, leaving you no choice."

Either watch the last Titan never to be reincarnated.

Or choose to side with the Demon Hall, allowing her a path to life.

Talos conveyed his stance in the briefest terms.

"Heroes, dance with us; I only want Shire's uniqueness, but the throne of the Supreme is too lonely.

Stop the fight and come embrace the Demon Hall.

The hall of demons always has a seat for you.

In the name of the Storm Lord Talos, let it be so."

Chloe's eyes darkened.

Upon seeing the Titan Slayer, he had sensed trouble.

Creating a concept specifically targeting Titans from nothing appeared as though it was carving flesh directly from the Demon Hall.

Each extraction was bloody.

The fact that they were so ruthless suggested their ambitions were great.

It's likely every conceivable arrangement has already been made.

Attempting to break the situation with the current conditions seemed improbable.

He could only introduce an outside force the Demon Hall had never seen to resolve the conflict.

For this, he still had one final card.

But...

What about Rephya's pollution?

He admitted he was somewhat panicked.

Rephya's pollution wasn't easy to handle.

The Lord of Storms had hidden his trump card for so long without making mistakes.

In this respect, he couldn't find a way to break the situation.

At this time.

The red moon in the sky had reached its peak brilliance.

Stuart suddenly looked up.

"Is this... the [Ultimate Life Surgery] developed by Liszt and the others?"

Chloe, who didn't understand what this was, felt his attention instinctively drawn to this term.

"What's that?"

"The core of the Blood Angel technology, you should have heard about the goal of the Blood Angel plan, right?"

Chloe suddenly realized.

The Blood Angel plan aims to create an artificial deity belonging to the Star Blood Race, capable of continuous growth.

Only with this artificial deity existing.

Can the Blood Angel successfully help the Blood Race fend off the pollution and erosion from the Abyss's bloodline.

However, creating a deity from nothing isn't that easy.

Accumulating pure faith requires far too much time to erode away.

The Blood Race cannot afford to wait.

So, at that time, Master Heisha said the Blood Race used a more cunning method.

That was through acquiring the blood of various races and different powerhouses, taking their essence and discarding the dregs, creating an almost perfect [Blood Life].

This Blood Life would greatly close the distance to Angel Class.

Then, relying on profound heritage and [a little faith], they would ascend to Angel Class in the simplest and most brutal manner.

And then, after the Blood Race could be sheltered, quickly grow stronger.

However.

This action was a trap from the very beginning.

Not just the Abyss.

Even the Demon Hall has already occupied part of the position of Blood Angels.

The predecessors blocked the path for those who came after, eventually leading to today's deadlock for the Blood Race.

But this... why could it attract his subconscious attention.

It was as if every cell was telling him that using this could find a solution.

At this time, a grand voice echoed in Chloe's mind.

[Very simple, you just need to seize the True God Uniqueness of the Titans]

Chloe's final trump card was the World Will of the Shadow Plane.

The World Will of the Shadow Plane had had enough of the three factions' battles within its territory.

Previously, while unintentionally contacting the Will of the Shadow Plane, he asked:

"If no one speaks for the Shadow Plane, I can, but I need you to lend me your power."

Chloe's thought process was simple.

Just as in the land of The Stars, no one could defeat the descending Stars.

In the Shadow Plane, no one can defeat the Will of the Shadow Plane.

The reason it can't be done... is because the Shadow Plane lacked a vessel.

Chloe could become that vessel.

As long as there is a possibility to overturn the situation.

[By becoming my vessel, you will become the source of negative energy, but even so, you will find it difficult to end this war, because it is not The Stars]

The Shadow Plane calmly voiced its judgment.

Unlike The Stars that limits the birth of beings above Demigod.

The Shadow Plane does not restrict any powerful beings.

Thus, Talos that has descended here is, in an actual sense, capable of creating the strongest True God.

"You mean, even if you personally descend, my body is annihilated, I can only draw with Talos?"

[Yes, you are the King of Pride, but also not you, I have seen the war in the Star Realm, you could wield the Ultimate Power because a deity helped you bear the backlash]

Chloe was stunned.

Indeed.

At that time, Abigail, who inherited the power of the World Tree, helped him bear the power.

But this time, he was alone.

[Therefore, if you want to win, you have to replace the Holy Bone, the Holy Bone cannot help you, the Titan Race can]

"Is it because the Uniqueness of Earth can bear all shadows?"

[Correct, after the transformation, the power of the Holy Bone can dispel the pollution of the Titan Slayer, and your desire for your friend's rebirth can also be fulfilled]

"Then what do I have to pay?"

[Everything, everything of yours, Spear Hero, fall into the Shadow Plane, become the Emperor above Shadows]

"Sounds like a good deal, one exchanged for two."

Chloe slowly closed his eyes.

[So, let's exchange]

"The deal is done, take everything from me." Chloe replied softly.

[Then, shall I help you crush the Demon Hall? Be informed first, if He descends, it will be very troublesome, victory is not guaranteed]

"Then let my enemies be destroyed, go help me annihilate all deities."

The coldness and determination flashed in Chloe's eyes.

Too many people have died already.

This battle must end.

He will walk to the end.

And they will too.

[Wonderful, this is the Emperor I yearn for, the ruler of shadows! Demon? Monster? No matter, spread your wings and become the calamity roaring in the world!]

Blood Moon flickered.

Chloe caught Rephya, who was increasingly powerless, flying backward under Talos's attack.

Rephya muffledly spat a mouthful of blood, red-eyed watching the last Titan turn to ashes in battle.

Is there hatred?

It can hardly be called hatred anymore.

Only an indescribable sadness spread.

The Titans were truly extinct.

"Rephya, stop for a moment."

"Senior, I can still fight!"

Rephya, like a frenzied little beast, tried to struggle to get up, but found Chloe's hand, tenacious like a branding iron, locked her powerless form.

Whoosh!

Even Storm Lord Talos's movements stopped.

He looked in shock at Chloe who pierced Rephya's chest, for a moment not understanding why The Stars began to slaughter each other.

Only in the next second did He see Rephya's Divine Essence torn away by Chloe.

"No, how dare you!"

The Storm Lord uttered an angry roar and charged forward.

But the next moment, a dark figure blocked His path.

Wu An the ruler grinned viciously:

"Great, betraying The Stars, falling into shadow, Spear Hero, you intend to wipe us all out?"

The Abyssal Monarch unleashed an overwhelming roar.

"Then come and try!"

Wu An the ruler not only failed to stop Chloe but even momentarily stalemated with the Storm Lord.

Next moment.

The world roared.

Blood gushed fiercely from Wu An the ruler.

Abyssal Will descended upon the Demon Monarch.

"Come, storm, spear, come to battle to the death!"

"Come on! Bastard!"

Another force that pierced through the heavens and earth.

The will of the Demon Hall descended upon the Storm Lord.

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