2025-09-27 18:39:46Viridian’s will was like a steel sphere pressed by three colossal forces, squeezed from every direction. Yet it did not bend. It did not crack. It gleamed cold and unyielding, defiant against the weight of eternity itself.
Above it all loomed the will of the [Void]. It was vast, endless, and suffocating, like a sky draped across existence. Its tone was both mocking and condescending, as if speaking to an insect writhing upon the ground.
“Surrender.”
“Your struggle is meaningless.”“All things must return to Void.”Viridian gave no reply.
His crimson eyes reflected not despair, but the glow of three simultaneous battlefields, each aflame in its own apocalypse.
Surrender? No.
To a true player of the game, surrender was not an option. The only outcome was checkmate.
In that instant, Viridian’s thoughts outpaced light itself. He did not choose retreat. He did not choose to pour eve
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Chapter 120: The Fall of War
The ripple vanished as quickly as it came. The will of 【Void】 returned to its glacial indifference.But Viridian noticed. He knew he had planted something into the flawless program of that supreme existence—a seed of uncertainty.Now he would magnify it.His will moved like a surgeon’s scalpel, cutting toward the battlefield of Silver Sail City. The stalemate there had always been a feint, a delaying maneuver. Time was up. It was time to remove the Apocalypse Knight of War from the board entirely.Viridian poured more of his essence into Silver Sail. He was no longer satisfied with subtle infiltration through the concept of Anti-War. That was too slow, too passive. He would give the concept form—form that could strike back.【Authority: Void Manifestation】The command descended.Within the radiant barrier of light and sin above Silver Sail, the energy patterns shifted. Countless gray phantoms peeled themselve
Chapter 119: The War of Concepts—A Three-Front Counterstrike, My Chessboard!
Viridian’s will was like a steel sphere pressed by three colossal forces, squeezed from every direction. Yet it did not bend. It did not crack. It gleamed cold and unyielding, defiant against the weight of eternity itself.Above it all loomed the will of the [Void]. It was vast, endless, and suffocating, like a sky draped across existence. Its tone was both mocking and condescending, as if speaking to an insect writhing upon the ground.“Surrender.”“Your struggle is meaningless.”“All things must return to Void.”Viridian gave no reply.His crimson eyes reflected not despair, but the glow of three simultaneous battlefields, each aflame in its own apocalypse.Surrender? No.To a true player of the game, surrender was not an option. The only outcome was checkmate.In that instant, Viridian’s thoughts outpaced light itself. He did not choose retreat. He did not choose to pour eve
Chapter 118: The Gaze of Death—Lilith’s Secret Sanctuary Under Siege
This war was not merely about seizing fragments or fighting over resources. It was far deeper, a struggle waged at the level of source code itself—a battle between existence and nonexistence.Viridian’s will, like that of a sovereign overlooking an endless chessboard, calmly observed the simultaneous wars raging at Silver Sail City and Phantom City. Every movement, every clash, every collision of laws—he had accounted for them all. Everything was under control. Or so he believed.But then, without sound, without warning, a third alarm detonated in the deepest part of his soul.This was no system notification, no network transmission. It was far more primal. It came directly through the core link he shared with Lilith—his most vital tether.Far away, hidden within the folds of dimensional seams, lay a sanctuary. Viridian had built this place for one purpose alone: to safeguard Lilith. It was meant to be an absolute safe zone, untouc
Chapter 117: The Invasion of Famine—Clash of the Withering Law!
While crimson war-clouds loomed over Silver Sail City, a different kind of calamity descended upon the distant Phantom City. This disaster carried no thunderous drums, no deafening roars. It was silent, insidious, spreading like ink spilled into water.A vast domain of ashen gray unfurled across the horizon. Color drained from the world as it expanded. And at its heart stood the gaunt figure of another Apocalypse Knight.Famine had arrived.His body was little more than bones stretched beneath parchment skin, wrapped in a tattered burlap shroud. He looked like a walking corpse, yet his mere presence set entire landscapes to death.Beneath his feet, vibrant forests shriveled within mere breaths. Emerald leaves turned brittle yellow, then dissolved into powdery ash that scattered on the wind. A winding river stilled, then dried up completely. Its cracked bed revealed pale fish corpses, their eyes hollow and dry.This was no ordinary devastation. It w
Chapter 116: War Descends—The Holy Light Bastion of Silver Sail City!
The endless skies above Silver Sail City were split open by a crimson storm. Thunder rolled like the drums of war, and the very air tasted of iron and ash. The ancient bells within the city rang, their solemn toll warning of an approaching catastrophe.From the depths of the blood-red clouds emerged a figure. He was wrapped in rotting robes, his flesh crawling with festering sores, his skeletal hands clutching a crooked staff fashioned from decayed bone. Where he passed, plagues walked with him.The first of the Apocalypse Knights had arrived.Pestilence.His aura was not mere disease, nor was it corruption in the ordinary sense. It was law itself, the authority of contagion—the rewriting of existence into a state of decay.The moment his presence touched the borders of Silver Sail City, the consequences were immediate.Stone towers groaned as their foundations grew porous, riddled with invisible mold. The proud banners of the city withe
Chapter 115: The Void’s Edict — The Apocalypse Knights’ Total Hunt
The board was larger than Viridian had imagined.He stood upon the spire, crimson eyes utterly calm. The higher-dimensional gaze that had brushed past him was like a passing breeze upon still water.Then, his Network Phantom screamed—an unprecedented alarm.This was no probe. No surveillance.It was a command.A supreme edict, transmitted directly from the highest tier of the Ashen Council’s information currents.Viridian’s will intercepted it at once.No excess words. No anger.Only cold, code-like directives.[Target: Viridian.][Objective: Recover all “Key Fragments,” purge their existence, erase associated contamination.][Execution Level: Absolute.][Cost: Irrelevant.]The order emanated from the First Seat—Void itself.The cosmic Programmer was enraged at last.No more single-point assassins like the Arbiter of Silence.This was fo
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