At this moment, Daniel had already taken the Avar people and demons onto a ship to escape to the sea.
Although they had just set sail due to the rush of time, Daniel’s belief in fleeing still urged him to hasten his crew’s control of the ship.
His subordinates were left speechless by Daniel’s escape, only agreeing to board the vessel under his pressure. Especially upon seeing the awakening of the Demon God, many demons secretly disembarked, wanting to rush to the continent.
But soon, that white beam of light appeared, seemingly destined to destroy everything.
Daniel stared blankly at the white beam of light; destruction had come.
Fortunately, even though Daniel had stared directly at the white beam, he wasn’t turned into a pillar of salt. Daniel frantically commanded those still on the ship, and the people and demons aboard were not blind; after a brief moment of shock, they quickly began to paddle the ship as if it were a propeller.
Escape; that was the only thought in everyone’s mind now. This was no longer a war they could participate in; it was entirely a cataclysmic battle.
Inside the Tower, everyone watched the white beam of light, dazed. Myron was already one of those who had access to the core plan. Most of the craftsmen repairing the Tower of Babel were actually unclear about what they were doing and did not understand what would happen after that striped black and white room emitted its light.
But now they saw it.
At that moment, the Goddess’s divine revelation appeared in everyone’s minds, stating that it was merely the power of the divine that had destroyed the evil false god; there was no need to panic.
Meanwhile, the soldiers and officials in the Cape began spreading the word after receiving orders that the gods were eliminating the false god, urging the public not to panic.
In fact, those officials and soldiers didn’t fully understand what had just happened, but most people in the Cape knew their governor had ascended the Tower, and this was an event that took place after the governor arrived at the Tower. Due to their trust in Lind, the situation in the Cape remained relatively calm, although most were still agitated.
After all, this was a veritable miracle, something that had occurred once in a millennium, allowing them to witness the gods demonstrating their divine power to annihilate the false god.
Especially the Northern Border Church; if not for higher directives suppressing it, they would have already begun spreading the faith everywhere.
Such was the case in the Cape, and in other regions, people had already begun to kneel in prayer, including those professionals who had rushed to support and had now withdrawn from the battlefield. If the gods had not delivered divine revelation directly to the believers or tasked the Church with maintaining order, some might have even ventured to the location of the white light to make a pilgrimage.
“It’s not over yet.”
Lilith, connected directly to 550C, said, “The next wave is about to come.”
As soon as she finished speaking, several beams of light descended from the sky. These beams were not as dramatic as the previous one; instead, they pierced directly through the areas eroded by the black fog.
It seemed that the core of the black fog was directly destroyed by these beams, and the black fog across the entire continent, including the Eastern Border, was rapidly dissipating.
One beam similarly fell around the Tower, and everyone clearly felt the ground tremble slightly. The heat wave brought by the beam even directly scorched those demons still on the ground, but fortunately, this heat wave was blocked outside the Tower by Anastasia’s vines.
Even just the aftershock, Anastasia could feel her vines being burned through continuously.
“No! No!”
Looking at the black fog around her that had lost its “divine power” and was gradually dispersing with the wind, Antipa screamed in despair.
Clearly, the demons had already won; clearly, they were about to rule this world. How could everything vanish in an instant, like a dream or illusion?
At this moment, Antipa finally remembered that black and white striped room from which humanity and the Tower had exerted all their efforts to emit the light.
“Why? Why is this happening!” Antipa’s voice was filled with unrestrained hoarseness and collapse.
At this moment, the Solun Dragon horde seemed to have broken free from control, wildly shaking their bodies, whether trying to throw off the dragons on their backs or completely lost in madness.
Watching the demons falling from the great dragons, Antipa no longer had the mood to give commands; even in the face of the flying dragons beneath her, Antipa offered no resistance, allowing the dragon to throw her off. As she fell through the air, Antipa saw the beam of light piercing straight through one of the great dragons above, cascading down toward her.
Margaret was watching the scene around the Tower from a distance with the dragon horde of the M Continent, countless small beams of light covering the area around the Tower like a celestial canopy, almost annihilating all those great dragons and demons.
Of course, these small beams would soon stop falling, but it was unlikely there would be many demons or Solun dragons left.
Margaret shook her head, realizing that this time the Solun dragons might suffer even more terribly than the aftermath of the previous war.
Looking at her younger brother, who was wide-eyed and speechless, Margaret reassured, “Don’t worry, we are law-abiding; these attacks won’t fall upon us.”
At the same time, she instructed the great dragons nearby, “By the way, have someone prepare to make up for the taxes we’ve stolen.”
…..
“It’s already over; next, it’s our turn to clean up.”
Inside the Tower, Lilith, who had maintained communication with her brother through 550C, stated.
Anastasia let out a long breath, focusing on the vines that continuously wrapped around the Tower, while Lena asked curiously, “What about Lind? When will Lind return?”
“It might take a little more time.”
Lilith adjusted her head, “My brother said he has some business to attend to up there but will return as soon as possible.”
At this moment, everyone finally regained their composure after this abruptly ended apocalyptic battle. Anastasia immediately said, “Let’s clear the area around the Tower first; gather all the dragons and demons, regardless of their fate.”
Lena looked at the sky and nodded, saying, “Okay, we Lars Knights will help you, after all, there might still be living dragons.”
The aftermath and reconstruction after a great war are often more troublesome than during wartime. At this moment, Lind in the space station could already imagine piles of work awaiting him upon his return, but for now, everything was worth it.
“Do you want to go back and ascend the throne so soon?”
The uninvited voice of 550C resonated within the space station.
“I told you not to casually read my mind.”
Lind, whose thoughts had been exposed, didn’t feel embarrassed; he merely sighed slightly.
Lind had considered other regimes, but one must not take too large a step. Although Lind seemed unqualified to say that after abruptly pulling the Cape Northern Border into the industrial era, it was precisely because of this disjointed development that he needed to firmly grasp these resources.
Humans can be resilient, but they can also be fragile. Holding such dangerous power without guidance might lead humanity to destroy itself, just like the Old Empire did after suddenly gaining the technology provided by 550C.
Moreover, even if Lind did not intend to take action after returning, those below would probably feel the cold and find him a coat to wear.
“I’m sorry, but in this space station, a psychological evaluation must be conducted periodically.”
550C continued, “The matters on the ground have been resolved, but for citizens, issues above have not concluded.”
