Chapter 402 Skies Ablaze, Time Torn — Magic Showdown Against Chronos
Omega World has lost its form.
The sky is a fragment of time, and the land is the shreds of shattered will. In the midst of a battlefield where the past and future collide relentlessly, three figures stand against a singular grand entity—Chronos, its true body towering formless, composed of shards of ages, ancient cities, and echoes of all possibilities that have been canceled. The hissing sound of the wind heightens the tension, as if time itself holds its breath, witnessing the impending confrontation.
Joanna, illuminated by Michael's celestial light. As that light radiates, her silhouette sparkles as though crafted from stars. She feels a surge of power within her, a burning confidence, ready to face this great challenge.
Zeus, wielding the heavenly lightning of Olympus. Electricity surrounds him, dancing in the air, evoking the fury born from the anger of the gods. Every recess of his mind churns with memories of past battles, and in this moment, he vows to safeguard the world from emptiness.
Rui, her body consumed by forbidden cultivation techniques. Purple flames envelop her, bestowing a terrifying, mysterious aura. She feels every heartbeat as if connected to the dark power that urges her to fight without relent.
And the battle began—not merely between magic and power, but between meaning and will. Waves of energy radiated from Chronos as he launched his attack, creating a deafening tide of time. The assault struck like dark waves crashing onto a shore, obliterating everything in its path.
Chronos extended his arms, adorned with shattered clock faces. Each clock ticked ominously, reminding them that time was the most potent weapon. With a single motion, Chronos altered the temporal fabric, threatening to snatch away everything they held dear.
"Aeonic Collapse: Heart of the Erased World"
This incantation compressed a million years into a single point and hurled it toward them. If struck, their existence would be condensed as though time had never known them. In the tense atmosphere, fierce winds roared, and the stars in the sky seemed to vibrate, bearing witness to a conflict not just against power, but against destiny.
Zeus advanced first, raising his hand and shouting:
"Olympian Decree: Lightning Excommunica!"