My Talent's Name Is Generator Chapter 912 Complete Destruction

Aurora lifted her hand gradually, causing the lightning overwhelming the battlefield to undergo a transformation.

Instead of expanding outward, it began to gather tightly.

Ferocious arcs contracted sharply, drawing toward one focal point before her. The power squeezed repeatedly until shaping into a spear. Its radiance dazzled the eyes, while the noise crackling nearby resembled the heavens ripping open.

Simultaneously, the tiny orb floating before Knight started warping.

Its borders grew fuzzy.

Surrounding space curved inward with accelerating spin, the compact orb imploding into a far deadlier entity. It evolved into genuine emptiness—a black hole, compact and total, swallowing all nearby matter.

"Ash," Aurora uttered serenely.

Ash advanced boldly. He clapped his palms, then gradually separated them. A dark rune emerged between his hands, sized no bigger than a palm.

Next, it enlarged.

One meter.

Ten.

A hundred.

A thousand.

The rune ballooned in an instant, bearing a weighty aura, etched with myriad layered inscriptions.

"Seal of Chaos," Ash whispered.

With one thrust, the rune disappeared and manifested overhead across the battlefield.

Right then—

"Knight."

Aurora's command rang out once more.

Knight let go of his grip. The black hole propelled ahead.

The trio of Eternal Saints responded without delay.

The central figure burst forth deathmist. An colossal monstrosity arose from it, a grotesque blend of creatures stacked with talons, wings, and teeth, its form oozing foul decay. Roaring to rattle the emptiness, it charged to confront the approaching threat.

The remaining pair sprang into action too.

Their ties to the Iron and Flame Legion revealed themselves as they called upon their troops. Scores of monstrosities and apparitions appeared behind, every one gigantic, each exuding formidable might. The horde rushed as a unit, a tide of ruin intent on burying the advancing void.

Yet they failed to make contact.

Ash's rune gleamed. Upon ignition, the fabric of space faltered and time froze within the zone.

All motion ceased.

The advancing forces halted in stride, their frames immobilized like time had been captured and suspended.

That marked the true onset of Knight's assault.

"Devouring Abyss."

The black hole swelled swiftly, ballooning from a tiny ball into a vast whirlpool almost ten meters across. Its suction surged at once, hauling all toward its maw with irresistible power.

The immobilized horde disintegrated. Their forms ripped asunder by the strain, shredded to bits then wholly devoured by the abyss.

Overhead, Ash's rune altered once more.

It shifted and positioned right above the three Eternal Saints.

The Saints countered at once, unleashing further deathmist while their domains ignited. Shadowy power expanded about them, erecting shields to defy the descending seal's weight.

Yet the rune held firm. It spun deliberately, methodically eroding their domains, fracturing them bit by bit.

Then Knight's strike arrived. The traction seized their bodies, yanking them ahead, their shapes warping amid the force as they fought to stay rooted.

The battlefield constricted. All elements funneled to that core spot.

Temporarily, the clash heightened. The Saints countered with all their might, domains holding firm, powers blazing, desperate to escape the joint assault.

However, they stood ensnared already.

"I think it's my turn now," Aurora murmured gently, a subtle smile curving her lips.

She then unleashed the spear.

It ripped across the void.

Its clamor surpassed mere thunder, deeper and weightier, as if the firmament proclaimed doom. The spear streaked beyond sight, slicing space en route to the battlefield's heart.

The three Saints beheld it. The oncoming strike mirrored in their gazes. In that instant, comprehension dawned.

Their guards weakened. The spear struck and detonated.

BOOM!

The emptiness quaked from the collision. Brilliance engulfed all. Lightning, void, and seal powers imploded together before blasting outward in a ferocious surge that ravaged the whole realm and the rift.

As brilliance dimmed, emptiness prevailed. The three Eternal Saints had vanished. Their essences wiped utterly. The rift quivered fiercely, its framework crumbling sans its anchors. Fissures raced over it as sustaining energies faltered.

The system responded without pause.

Enormous runes materialized above and below the rift, their radiance firm and unyielding as they synchronized flawlessly. The gap between constricted, and with seamless grace, the rift started to seal. No opposition remained, no power lingered to keep it ajar. In mere moments, it imploded entirely, leaving only a barren void behind.

I severed the Sovereign Link. The bond dissolved, restoring my view to the control chamber aboard Kaalseris.

For an instant, I stayed motionless. My thoughts dwelled on that final glimpse. The Eternals, surrendering with an eerie sense of resignation. This was unprecedented. From endless clashes, I knew their ways well—they battled to the last breath, grasping every shred of power, never yielding until utterly eradicated.

Yet this... this felt entirely alien.

My eyes narrowed faintly as I replayed the scene mentally.

'Why?'

The query arose unbidden. Had they abandoned the Blue Spiral altogether? Or was some hidden force at play, beyond my current sight?

That notion unsettled me deeply. Unforeseen elements were things I despised. A gentle chime resonated in my mind, snapping me from reflection.

Merit points.

I ignored the tally. They surged relentlessly, skyrocketing with each sealed rift and every move made. Now, the precise figure held no relevance.

Not yet.

For their true purpose remained a mystery. Amun had urged me to gather them.

I breathed out softly and extended my arms.

"I'd say that retaliation was handled beautifully," I said.

Azalea pivoted to face me, a trace of strain still etched on her features.

"Oh… it's done?" she asked.

"Yeah," I replied, nodding. "The three of them will be back soon."

I moved from the console, already in motion.

"So we continue as planned," I added. "Same pace. Same targets."

I shot her a quick look.

"Let me know if there's any other kind of response from their side."

She observed me briefly before responding.

"Don't you want to rest?" she asked.

I halted for the briefest instant, then chuckled lightly.

"Rest?" I said, shaking my head. "Never heard of that word."

I waved casually while heading to the teleportation platform. Runes underfoot ignited with light.

The next moment, I vanished. Departing Kaalseris, eager for the upcoming target.

And above all, the next world Vivi would consume.