Birth of the Demonic Sword Chapter 2359. Fall

Noah had ceased thinking long ago. Scant thoughts stirred in his mind. He remained utterly oblivious to every transformation in the higher plane. He didn't even realize how much time had elapsed since the assault began.

Yet, the tremor rippling across the sky served as a trigger, reigniting all faculties within Noah's being. Awareness of the higher plane's altered condition surged into him suddenly, and he even detected the fresh allies who had bolstered the assault.

The rest of the army felt comparable surges. The prolonged offensive had driven most experts to blank their minds for peak power output. But that tremor roused them all.

The resounding thud echoed across the higher plane, halting the assault abruptly. The sky had finally stirred. The world had birthed something capable of impacting rank 10 material, sparking a shockwave that seized every expert.

Even so, endless destructive urges flooded Noah's mind, revealing the vital next move. The army mustn't pause. He couldn't grant the sky any respite, so a thunderous roar erupted from his throat.

The roar's intensity nearly startled Noah himself. He hadn't anticipated such volume, yet the new space-time array reshaped it, rendering it harmless even for the army's weaker members.

The roar conveyed varied inspirations. To some, it was a straightforward command. Others felt their powers fully ignite under its force. For those hearing Noah's voice for the first time, it seemed their cores had discovered their rightful haven.

Regardless of its impacts, every army member recommenced the assault with renewed vigor. Noah's directive instilled instinctive harmony in the offensive, and that was merely the beginning.

Until then, the assault had felt mechanical. Army experts merely unleashed top techniques, recharged, and repeated. No true passion infused those strikes—only Noah's ambition subtly amplified them.

That shifted once Noah roared. Raw, unselfish rage permeated the global barrage, with myriad cries echoing across the army.

"More!" Noah couldn't restrain another roar.

Noah's destructive essence merged with his wrath and his world's fierce traits before infusing his cry. The roar's emotions spread contagiously, seizing his allies and driving them to greater heights.

Several volleys passed before a second sky tremor struck. The wondrous occurrence repeated, yet no one halted. Noah simply bellowed again, fueling the army's rage further.

Caesar stood dumbfounded, though his assurance endured. Noah had propelled the entire higher plane beyond his predictions, but mere tremors signified little, particularly with the army unable to expand further.

Still, scarce resources didn't hinder the army's strengthening. The whole world aided Noah in disseminating his ambition and fury, amplifying their potency and spawning innate enhancements.

This persisted until each clash birthed fresh surges. The army grew after every strike, rendering the quaking sky commonplace.

"Amazing," Marcella couldn't help but remark as the sky shed its static facade, though the astonishments were only starting.

A splintering clamor eventually boomed through the higher plane. The assault pressed on without pause for scrutiny, but Noah witnessed it plainly: a small indentation marred the sky overhead.

Another bellow escaped Noah's maw. His shout relayed the breakthrough to the army, intensifying the collective fury. Dents multiplied swiftly, evolving into a true fissure.

"This can't be real," Caesar muttered as his grin faded at last.

Naturally, the onslaught lay beyond Caesar's control. He couldn't influence it whatsoever. He could only observe as fractures proliferated across what should have been the universe's premier rank 10 entity.

Casualties arose inevitably amid the onslaught. Noah's empowerment uplifted all, yet it couldn't supplant vital resources.

Countless human-rank beings assaulted until their forms dissolved into dissipating mists within the higher plane. Heroic-rank entities met the same doom, as did divine experts.

Noah's core allies weren't spared. Wilfred bore grievous wounds from battling Heaven and Earth, and the global offensive offered no healing respite. Yet he persisted relentlessly, unleashing his mightiest technique as his body and world crumbled to nothingness.

Vesuvia's world lacked martial focus, her envisioned landscape embodying her core essence. She delivered final strikes before smiling serenely and fading away.

Such fates unfolded army-wide. Experts and beasts at every tier perished, vanishing after expending their utmost in terminal assaults.

Those losses failed to diminish the onslaught. Noah's ambition perpetually amplified each blow, sustaining the sky's progressive ruin.

Profound rifts emerged first, widening as experts sacrificed for the grand cause. The world embodied utter self-sacrifice, leaving Caesar mute before the spectacle.

At length, a breach linked the higher plane's interior to the universe, yet the army drew no triumph from it. The universal assault raged on, spawning additional conduits within the sky.

Chaos engulfed the white expanse entirely. Its integrity collapsed, its raw might alone struggling to hold it intact.

Nonetheless, the army surmounted that too, carving vast breaches in the sky. Freedom to the universe loomed, but the barrage unrelented. Noah refused to conclude there.

Immense fractures radiated from the abyssal voids, linking to form vast chasms. The sky's pristine smoothness became ancient history, culminating as the inaugural fragment plummeted.

Noah ceased his attacks, the army mirroring him instinctively. A minuscule shard detached from the sky, plummeting toward the higher plane's heart, with countless more trailing. Ultimately, the edifice disintegrated, unleashing colossal debris.

Innumerable army experts and creatures couldn't evade the boulders' mass. They perished crushed beneath, as did the new space-time array.

Void reclaimed the higher plane as the sky's entirety plummeted to its core. The white layer relinquished its eons-held perch, morphing into barren expanses that coalesced into novel terrain.

Many boulders never merged into one landmass, evaporating into the void, yet a fresh domain emerged. The army beheld a new continent liberated from Heaven and Earth's dominion.

The landmass hosted no flora or fauna, yet it floated amid the universe unconfined. It promised prosperity unbound by the ominous sky overhead.

Tears welled in the army's ranks, but Noah and top experts spared no moment for sentiment. Their focus fixed on an ethereal crystal lingering after the sky's collapse. Pure rank 10 energy emanated from it, drawing icy smirks across their visages.