The moment Alex finished off Dren with the overwhelming might of [World Cleaver], silence filled the arena.
Two massive beams of golden light fell from the sky like judgment itself, erasing everything in their path.
Dren's body, still split in half from the strike, disappeared into particles without resistance.
And as for the [God of Destruction], he didn't even attempt to resist.
He stood still, arms crossed over his chest, four limbs folded in a gesture of grim acceptance.
His expression was calm, as if he had expected this all along.
A faint sigh left him before the light swallowed him whole.
Boom! Boom!
The arena trembled slightly as the aftershock of that divine energy faded, but no one spoke.
Every god and chosen one remaining stood frozen, watching the space where the two had been erased.
Their expressions were mixed, curiosity, suspicion, unease.
Because what they had just witnessed wasn't something anyone could easily process.
