Reincarnated as a Goblin: My 'Sword' is Malfunctioning!!

The dark heavy cosmic rift above the shattered planet violently expanded. The very fundamental fabric of space completely tore apart.

The distant bright stars in the cold night sky instantly dimmed into absolute nothingness. The chaotic ambient noise of the holy war entirely ceased.

The Supreme Creator finally stepped into the mortal realm.

It did not possess a standard biological shape. It was a towering faceless entity composed entirely of swirling pure white galaxies.

Millions of miniature bright stars rotated continuously inside its massive ethereal body.

It did not radiate blistering celestial heat or unleash a deafening predatory roar. It radiated an absolute terrifying silence.

The roaring mechanical winds across the Velkrath Capital instantly died. The remaining flying lesser angels froze completely midair like paused digital code.

The crashing dark ocean waves stopped moving entirely. The sheer conceptual pressure of the God of Gods paralyzed physical reality itself.

I hovered in the cold freezing atmosphere inside my heavy Level 200 Dragon-Mech armor.

My Level 220 Sovereign core pounded aggressively against my thick starmetal chest plate. I tightened my brass fists and prepared to ignite my conceptual fire.

The Supreme Creator did not look at me. The towering galactic entity completely ignored my burning dark green form.

To the absolute peak of the cosmic hierarchy I was nothing more than a microscopic biological glitch.

The Creator simply raised a massive swirling arm of white stars. It pointed a single glowing appendage toward the distant eastern horizon.

It did not cast a destructive magic spell. It did not summon a holy flaming meteor. It executed the absolute Planetary Delete command.

I watched in pure unadulterated horror as the distant edge of the physical world began to violently dissolve. The massive frozen glass ocean and the ruined human continent did not explode. They simply ceased to exist.

The physical dirt and the deep saltwater instantly turned into pure white static. The silent terrifying erasure expanded rapidly across the globe. It devoured millions of miles of reality in a matter of short seconds.

The apocalyptic white static wall was marching directly toward my industrialized capital city.

"No!" I roared loudly. My heavy metallic voice shattered the absolute divine silence.

I did not fire my thrusters and fly toward the expanding white static. Physical kinetic speed could not stop a digital conceptual deletion.

I closed my glowing red eyes. I tapped directly into the deepest center of my newly evolved monster biology.

I forcefully fully engaged my Level 220 Godly Authority.

My consciousness plunged directly straight down into the glowing blue planetary leylines buried deep beneath the thick earth. I instantly felt the Supreme Creator attempting to completely sever the ancient magical roots of the world.

The cold divine code was aggressively rapidly overwriting the warm mortal foundation. Billions of golden digital runes flashed wildly across my mental vision as the physical planet desperately tried to defend itself.

I violently aggressively pushed back. I slammed my absolute administrator privileges directly against the impenetrable celestial firewall.

I grabbed the metaphorical digital throat of the planetary system. I squeezed with absolute savage mental force. I poured every single drop of my massive Sovereign willpower into the chaotic digital struggle.

I physically violently wrestled the ultimate command prompt away from the Supreme Creator.

The expanding massive wall of pure white static abruptly violently halted. It stopped exactly ten miles outside the Velkrath outer border. The terrifying silent erasure was successfully cancelled. The remaining surviving slice of the physical planet was completely securely locked under my iron grip.

Down in the city Prime Minister Hardsteel stared at the towering wall of white static looming just beyond the jagged mountains.

The brilliant human statesman fell to his knees in pure shock. Standing on the royal balcony Ramona Kaelith Lysandra and Anise clutched their glowing swollen stomachs.

They felt my massive mental struggle echoing through their unborn heirs. I had saved the empire by the absolute narrowest margin.

The towering entity of swirling white galaxies slowly lowered its massive arm. It turned its huge faceless head directly toward my floating starmetal position.

For the first time since the absolute dawn of cosmic creation a mortal biological creature had successfully overridden the divine command prompt.

The Supreme Creator finally acknowledged my existence.

You possess a stolen key, the Creator whispered.

The terrifying calm voice did not echo in the cold air. It bypassed my physical eardrums entirely and vibrated directly inside my absolute soul.

It lacked all petty mortal emotion and typical divine anger. It was the terrifying voice of pure absolute mathematical certainty.

The mortal parameter was strictly set to one hundred, the Creator stated smoothly.

You are a highly persistent simulation error. You have completely broken the arithmetic of the cosmos. I shall retrieve my ancient administrator rights from your scattered digital ashes and manually reset this flawed simulation.

The Supreme Creator did not draw a physical weapon. It simply unleashed its absolute localized conceptual gravity.

The crushing gravitational weight of a hundred dying universes crashed directly down upon my broad metal shoulders.

My indestructible starmetal plating audibly groaned under the immense impossible cosmic strain. The mechanical sharp wings on my back sparked violently wildly.

My ancient roaring draconic reactor sputtered and choked. The sheer heavy pressure forced me slowly downward toward the burning city below.

The numerical level gap between my current status and the absolute system ceiling was a terrifying invisible physical wall.

The golden System interface shattered into jagged floating red pieces in front of my glowing visor.

DING!

[CRITICAL ERROR: Host biology collapsing under absolute cosmic gravity.]

[Warning: System calculations failing.]

I gritted my sharp teeth until my gums bled. The massive gravity threatened to completely liquefy my internal organs.

I was the absolute God Butcher but I was currently being crushed by the sheer weight of reality itself.

I needed more raw power. I needed the ultimate combined strength of my entire pack to break the mathematical rules of the universe.