MIGHT AS WELL BE OP Chapter 1152: Quadrillions
Previously on MIGHT AS WELL BE OP...
As the God’s projection appeared at another location, Anthony was already there waiting for him. Anthony flashed a grin at the God’s projection as he unleashed another attack without hesitation.
His Chaos Energy tumbled violently through the sky as Anthony immediately created a field of pure corruption that spanned millions of kilometres, aiming to corrupt the God’s projection entirely. The corruption spread like a living plague, staining space itself pitch black as reality groaned under the weight of such concentrated Chaos Energy.
The God’s projection was struck at point-blank range, his golden body immediately turning pitch black as the corruption began spreading instantly across his form. Just as the Demon King was weak against Holy attacks, the God’s projection was equally weak against Chaos Magic.
But of course, they both possessed immense resistance against such opposing forces to a certain degree. However, against Anthony’s monstrous magical prowess, such resistance was ultimately futile.
The God’s projection immediately vanished from where he stood as he attempted to escape the corruption field, but it was useless as it simply continued expanding endlessly. The God had no choice but to stop teleporting and immediately deal with the ever-expanding corruption field before it completely overwhelmed him.
Potent Holy Energy immediately slammed into the corruption field as the God attempted to purify it out of existence. Golden brilliance collided against endless darkness as the atmosphere trembled violently from the clash between opposing energies.
But did Anthony take a single step back? Definitely not. He simply increased the potency of the corruption field even further, his Chaos Energy surging endlessly like an unstoppable tide seeking to consume everything.
As Anthony and the God engaged in a magical tug of war, the Demon King made yet another move.
He appeared within the corruption field, which had no effects on him due to his own chaotic nature. His body flickered beside Anthony as he aimed to touch Anthony’s body directly and burn his soul right there and then.
"Cute attack," Anthony mumbled before instantly vanishing from where he stood, abandoning his magical exchange with the God as he effortlessly dodged the Demon King’s attack.
Anthony immediately appeared high within the air as he unleashed yet another barrage of overwhelming attacks.
His mana thundered outward as space itself answered his call as though he were its creator. Reality twisted violently, taking the shape of crescent slashes whose numbers were endless, their range literally spanning the entire Rogue Planet itself. Countless spatial blades filled the heavens like an apocalyptic storm of destruction.
And with a mere thought, Anthony unleashed the attack upon the world with a merciless grin stretched across his face.
The Demon King and the God’s projection immediately wore grim expressions as they moved to defend themselves without hesitation.
The Demon King immediately created another plane within the Rogue Planet itself and shifted himself into it, avoiding the all-consuming attack by escaping into distorted reality.
The God immediately tapped into his Space affinity as he created a special shell of condensed spatial force around himself and hid within it.
The moment both parties concealed themselves, Anthony’s attack descended upon everything and all things without mercy. Endless slashes tore through the landscape, through the terrain, through forests and valleys alike. Ravines split open violently, mountains were erased entirely, and chasms were carved into reality itself as everything within the Rogue Planet was reduced to pure and absolute destruction while carnage suffocated the world.
Earthquakes and tremors of countless magnitudes echoed throughout the planet as dust billowed endlessly toward the sky. The planet itself screamed beneath the force of Anthony’s attack as he rewrote the Rogue Planet with a single spell.
Anthony floated within the air above his own destruction, his hair dancing against the wind while his sky-blue eyes gleamed brilliantly as he stared down at everything like an evil villain who knew only chaos and bloodshed.
His eyes remained fixed upon the Demon King’s and the God’s projection’s positions. Although both of them had hidden themselves, could they truly hide from Anthony’s attack?
Anthony’s attack had already torn through the Demon King’s created plane and the God’s spatial cocoon like a knife slicing through butter. At this moment, they both stood with only one remaining limb, having barely defended against the attack using reality-warping abilities they could scarcely utilize properly through their weakened projections.
They stared at Anthony floating high within the sky while he stared calmly back at them, his expression utterly indifferent despite the destruction surrounding him.
"You know," Anthony began to speak, "I told you both to end these theatrics and summon your real bodies so we could truly enjoy this, but it seems you both only want to scheme and plan behind the scenes," Anthony stated calmly, his tone completely flat.
He had tried provoking the two of them into summoning their real bodies in the name of a true and exciting battle, yet neither of them had fallen for it.
"With overwhelming power and force, what is the use of scheming and plotting behind the scenes? The answer is simple, none," he continued speaking calmly. "So, since I’m feeling very generous right now, I will lend you both a hand. Since neither of you wishes to summon your true bodies or your armies..." A small smile slowly appeared across his lips as those words left his mouth.
The Demon King and the God immediately felt an ominous sensation creeping over them, but it was already too late to do anything about it, or even properly process what Anthony intended to do.
Anthony immediately activated Authority Of Severance to its fullest extent, and instantly the world around him flipped upside down within his vision, reality itself dissolving into countless threads of varying colours and hues. This time, Anthony intended to do something utterly outrageous, something neither the Demon King nor the God had been willing to do as he was asking nicely.
He immediately traced the threads connected to the Demon King’s projection and the God’s projection back toward their true bodies. Then, from those threads, he traced even more threads linking directly to their subordinates, and not only that, he traced countless additional threads connected to the subordinates of those subordinates as well.
At this moment, Anthony was utilizing Authority Of Severance to a level he had never used before, tracking trillions of beings across the Divinora Galaxy and the Abyssal Realm simultaneously.
But Anthony didn’t stop there.
He traced his own thread and carried out the exact same process upon himself, tracking trillions of beings across the Acarnis Galaxy as well. Although the calculations required for such a feat were utterly monstrous, they meant nothing before Anthony’s terrifying brain capacity and countless thought compartments.
And with that, Anthony pulled every single thread into one singular thread before immediately severing it.
The moment that severance occurred, the concepts of distance between Galaxies, Realms, Planes, and Solar Systems became utterly meaningless as Anthony forcefully teleported quadrillions of beings directly onto the Rogue Planet in order to initiate the final galactic battle.
No planning. No preparation. Simply a free-for-all. Simply a battle of endless bloodshed and pure carnage.
Madness was about to begin on a scale without limitations.