Light Cat encountered the source of all her suffering who effortlessly dispatched all other deities leaving her alone.
The woman wore a smile at the corner of her lips, caressing her head and said, "Dearest little star, you should be my follower.
Only in darkness do you require a guiding light.
With cruelty she inscribed an indelible mark upon her own divinity.
Binding herself as her eternal devote sworn to loyalty for all eternity.
She excised her gifted divine lamp and cast it into the abyss where it became twisted.
A player known as Klene, a merchant of illreute, was plagued by day.
He was a reincarnated player who in his most illustrious life aided the blue star lord through commercial means, generating divine currency to bolster their might.
Yet darkness consumed him.
Earning wealth became his sole pursuit, even at the cost of his conscience.
In pursuit of wealth, he pedled inferior products, amassing fortune while endangering lives.
He was miserly with his riches, and the money he earned was never intended for the greater good of Blue Star, but solely for his personal gain.
As he gazed upon the lost soul he had become in the relentless chase for profit, he found himself in a state of anguish, utterly bewildered, he felt that his existence was more meaningless than death itself.
The deity of fate, perceiving the turmoil before the fall of the supreme god of the blue star system, leapt toward the radiant ark.
He did not overlook the supreme struggle of blue star in its dying moments.
He would not allow it to succeed.
As the favored feline of the master, he must ensure that the demise of the world did not thwart his master's grand designs.
He aspired to be the most cherished little kitten of his master.
Waiting for the dust to settle before being gradually consumed.
destined to remain eternally alongside his master.
Wielding the combined power of both realms to assist the master in transcending to the highest echelons, escaping this wretched prison, this oursed prison, this inescapable world of written words, this elucory existence.
They ought not to exist.
Only the master deserved to embody true life.
The deity of fate leapt directly into the river of time.
The waters of the temporal river felt like poison to fate.
The waters burned hot, searing the threads of destiny, melting its very essence.
Struggling in the current, he sought the trace of a worm, he yearned to shatter it, to consume it.
Within the river of time, having lost its draconic form, it devolved into a temporal worm.
And with its final consciousness, it devoured the radiant arc bestowed by the blue star system.
In that moment, it jolted, infused with new found strength.
There was still hope.
Xihan, a final gamble against fate, left behind remnants of shatterbones.
It was also the moment when Xi Hon required assistance, the closest of friends, a friend in need of her aid, the Little Worm.
With a mighty leap, water splashed everywhere.
The worm, fueled by intense emotional will, performed an almost miraculous leap into the past.
It soared above the black hole.
Approaching the black hole, the worm, in its agony, transformed into its primordial form.
While the girl drew near, bloodied and injured.
I love you.
She embraced the black hole, harnessing the radiant arc in the name of Blue Star, articulating the power of dominion held by Blue Star and her heartfelt intentions.
With love, with a beautiful spirit of humanity, she ascended to become the supreme deity of Blue Star.
Together with a worm, they launched the most powerful assault against the endless darkness.
Emotion, the unique emotional power of blue star.
They spoke of science, yet failed to comprehend the laws.
They did not understand how to wield the authority of those laws.
However, the dark supreme entities of the outer realms also could not fathom love.
They merely manipulated suffering, crafting abysses.
They completely misunderstood how the highest of blue star ascended to its zenith.
They did not grasp why the dominion of time and space resided within blue star.
Blue star possessed its own unique laws of power capable of transcending time and space, brimming with infinite potential.
At this very moment, in the name of the entire blue star world, the worm expended all its temporal might, burning itself and the last remnants of the supreme essence of blue star, borrowing the love of all life across every timeline to fill the black hole.
This was a loan of love bearing interest, whether in reason or madness.
It is but a fleeting moment that we wager.
The past, the present, and the future, all encompassing the beautiful and affirmative aspects of life as love are summoned forth.
This spiritual energy extracted from the souls of every player, every beloved, and every living being flows ceaselessly along the river of time, drawn by the ark of a rainbow, surging forth in a singular instant.
Just this one moment is sufficient.
A mere spark of emotion is all that is needed.
They shall nurture it.
The supreme darkness enters the game and so do they.
Perhaps even more fervently in their quest to draw forth the highest darkness.
They have made countless attempts, sacrificing innumerable heroic souls and losing many companions along the way.
With gritted teeth, they persist in their embrace.
Even as the darkness scorches them, she can bring warmth.
Time and again, countless times.
Together, they endure.
The black hole infinitely absorbs love remaining unchanged.
A black hole remains a black hole, an abyss of infinite darkness.
Where light possesses no power to resist, they are in essence one.
Xihan cries out, shattering into fragments.
Chapter 357.
Finale.
The grand conclusion with a horse voice.
Suzi Han summoned all her strength to call out Xiaoser's name.
Upon encountering the supreme outer god, she realized this was an unwinable battle.
No one understood her own power and terror better than she did.
This was a deranged deity, fully aware of its madness.
A proud creator of void beasts and abyssal energies.
A mastermind who deliberately manufactured suffering to escape the world, shrouding the outer god realm in darkness for millennia, creating darkness, spreading darkness, enveloping darkness.
The agony, fear, and resentment of all living beings were sustenance for her.
The world was her prison, a tedious playground where everything was meticulously prepared as nourishment for her being, expending effort only to savor this moment.
Suzie Han was being consumed by an endless darkness.
This familiar darkness was a part of her, a significant part, coexisting with her existence.
This darkness, which had long been under her control, was now unraveling and engulfing her.
As a fragment of Sue Xihan, she had grown on the blue star.
Her emotions and conscience forged in just a century.
She struggled to resist, contending with the accumulated arrogance and vast knowledge of countless years, both being supreme.
Suzie Han was a hastily ripened seedling.
The dark supreme was an ancient tree towering for millennia.
Out of admiration for herself, the giant tree granted the seedling a modicum of power to become its equal.
Suzi Han knew she could not hold on until the end.
Yet she was unwilling to concede.
Although this determination was being extinguished, her proud demeanor was influenced and assimilated by the dark, aarent powers she had consumed.
Should she yield, it would be the Supreme breaking free of its cage.
All things were but dust.
She would become the sole supreme among them.
escaping this world she had long recognized as a mere book, leaving this prison behind.
Suzi Han persisted, holding on until she nearly forgot her own resolve.
Suddenly, she felt the embrace of Shiaosure, a warmth that made the cold seem less biting.
In that fleeting moment, she experienced an endless tide of love that surged through her, shaking the numbing dark deity, Kuralu.
In the face of darkness, love remained fragile.