Supremacy Games

Chapter 1905  The Celestial Showdown. II

Without a single twitch of his eyelids, Ymir's radiant divine sword flashed into motion!

The blade moved with a grace that defied its massive size, slicing through the air with precise and calculated swings.

Each swing was effortless, yet every one met a destruction bullet dead-on, splitting them in half before they could come close to him!

The viewers gasped, their eyes wide with shock.

"What the..."

"Monster..."

"He is slicing through millions of destruction bullets without moving anything but the sword...I can't even see his movements. Just a golden blur..." Aeolus mumured in disbelief.

If even one of the fastest unigins struggled to keep up, there was no need to mention the others.

Aeolus felt like Ymir was reading the path of every single projectile before it even appeared, his sword the only part of his body that moved!

Swish.

With a smooth arc of his spine-like blade, Ymir cleaved through a cluster of bullets, sending shimmering sparks into the air.

His expression remained calm, almost bored, as though this level of attack wasn't worth his full attention.

"How can he...block them all?"

Felix's expression slightly darkened.

He pushed even harder, summoning more destruction bullets from the void, each one more ferocious than the last.

But no matter how many he sent, Ymir's blade continued its deadly dance, cutting through them like they were nothing.

Swish!

With a final sweep, Ymir deflected the last bullet, his sword glowing with divine radiance. Meanwhile, the millions of rifles and cannons seemed to have lost their divine luster, purplish mist emitting from their muzzles.

The destruction bullets were too potent even the rifles and cannons couldn't escape getting affected by them. Yet, the main target hadn't gotten a single scratch on... Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

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The battlefield fell silent, and the viewers were left stunned, unable to comprehend what they had just witnessed.

Ymir smiled a little, lowering his erasure blade, but still not shifting his gaze.

"You can rain the heavens down on me, little one," Ymir said calmly, his voice cutting through the silence like a knife, "But no storm can touch me."

Felix remained silent, many thoughts coursing through his mind. He expected Ymir to remove the finality seal, escape from the bombardment, or even create a powerful shield capable of blocking the bullets.

But, he didn't think that he would stand still and cut through every single bullet like they were made out of butter.

It was like he was mocking him, telling him that he could deal with his 'overwhelming' attacks without much efforts, proving himself right.

"Do you want me to show you how it's done?" Ymir said calmly while coiling the spine-like sword on his thick right arm.

Then, on each sharp edge of the spine-like sword, a point of radiant energy began to form, holding within it unimaginable force.

'Is he condensing celestial energy? No, it's not that simple...'

Felix narrowed his eyes at those condesned luminous orbs, glowing with the intensity of the stars.

Before he could ponder on what he was witnessing, the bright dots slithered like liquid light through Ymir's veins, heading toward his fist.

It filled it with such raw celestial power, even the tenants felt its frightening potency.

Felix stood across from him, knowing what was coming but uncertain if he could truly withstand it. Yet, he had no intetions of running away, understanding that there was nowhere to go.

All celestials were locked inside the Eternal Kingdom for...well, eternity.

Thus, he tensed up his body and enhanced the invisible divine infinity barrier around his skin.

"I wanted to avoid using those, but you have gone through so much to meet us." Ymir's calm smile turned sinsiter all of a sudden, "It will be a real shame if you don't experience the true peak of being a celestial."

Before his statement could register in the minds of the viewers, Ymir vanished in an instant, and when he reappearted, he was accompanied by a roar that seemed to shake the universe.

The roar didn't come from his lips, but from his hurled punch, meeting the infinity barrier, and breaking it instantly like it was a fragile sheet of glass!

The celestial fist crashed through it, obliterating the defense in an instant, leaving Felix staring at Ymir's lumunious fist landing directly on his forearms.

'Huh?'

The sheer unimagiable force shattered his bones instantly, the impact resounding like the breaking of stars!

Yet, Ymir wasn't done.

With his eyes closed, he turned his fist into a palm and whispered, "Ultimate Divine Technique: Heaven's Demise...Unleash."

After a sudden flash of light, Felix found himself hurled across billions of kilometers akin to a ragdoll, leaving behind him a trail of divine energy devouring everything in its wake!

The landscape, the skies, the void rifts, even the canons and rifles were engulfed in the shockwave, getting disntigrated into nothingness!

It was like an apacoplytic scene from a movie, watching billions of kilometers getting erased from existence.

The spectators were left with widened eyes, staring at Ymir, who was still standing in the same posture, his palm extending forward with his head lowered.

Smoke seemed to emerge from his palm, filling in the absolute void before him.

The most shocking part? The landscape behind him was left absolutely untouched, seemingly drawing a line in his position.

This kind of control and finess were just as freakish as the blow itself.

Slowly, Ymir retracted his glowing hand while releasing a long exhale, causing his flexed massive right arm to relax bit by bit.

As he positioned tall, his indifferent gaze landed on Felix, who was seen struggling to get back on his feet, blood spilling from mouth akin to a waterfall.

His skin was cracked, his internal system was f*cked, his bones were shattered into fine dust, and his muscles seemed to be held up by prayers.

Even with all of his defenses in place, Felix was left gazing at the ground with a muddled look, feeling like he was hit by a force of a billion exploding suns.

Even while separated by unfathomable distance, Felix could still feel the sheer weight of The god's presence dawning on him akin to a god looking down on a mortal.

Without moving, The god's calm voice echoed across the stars, "Little one, do you understand now? The mastery over celestial force is not merely the ability to manipulate it, it is the capacity to harness it at its purest form, to condense its vastness into a single point of death or expand its nature into a myriad of celestial techniques."

Ymir's eyes locked onto Felix as he bestowed knowledge upon him for some reason.

"When one reaches the ultimate command of celestial energy, they gain the power to destroy a celestial as effortlessly as one crushes a mortal insect. I have reached that step. And with this mastery comes the ability to create what I call *Ultimate Divine Techniques*...Techniques that transcend limits."

Ymir clenched his fist again, the force still coursing through him, as if the strike was only the beginning.

"What you experienced was one such technique, Heaven's Demise Fist. It is the culmination of all celestial force condensed into a singular strike. No barrier, no divinity, can stop it. Not even a ruler can stand before this."

He paused for a moment, his gaze unwavering. "This is what it means to stand at the pinnacle of celestial mastery."

"I knew that if we allowed you more time to grow, you were bound to discover this realm on your own." Ymir concluded with a serene voice, "We would be foolish to allow such a thing to happen."