glimmer of hope for survival But
ultimately fell powerless to their sides
the residents still engaged in their
daily routines had no time to react some
wandered the streets others worked in
shops while yet others toiled in
factories Suddenly at their respective
posts they collapsed as if an invisible
force had drained them of all Vitality
the order of the city disintegrated in
an instant and all operations ground to
a halt vehicles on the streets lost
control kening wildly machinery and
factories began to collide resulting in
catastrophic explosions Flames soared
high smoke billowed and the entire city
was engulfed in chaos the aerial
vehicles in the sky fared no better they
plummeted like kites severed from their
strings losing all Direction crashing
into skyscrapers Thick Smoke rolled in
obscuring the Sun as if it sought to
consume the entire world the city state
of the Eastern civilization transformed
into a scene reminiscent of the
Apocalypse in mere moments at once
bustling streets now lay desolate and
the formerly Majestic buildings stood in
ruins the moment the bronze dragon fell
although it obliterated less than 1% of
the city state the curse that spread
like a miasma overshadowed the entire
Eastern civilization like the shadow of
death people struggled in Endless fear
calling for help yet it seemed no Force
could rescue them from their dire plight
that a class and above superhumans under
the onslaught of Decay resembled candles
flickering in the wind wavering on the
brink of Extinction nevertheless fueled
by their indomitable Spirit they managed
to cling to a breath of life trembling
they Rose to their feet gazing around
only to find their once thriving home
reduced to a wasteland utterly desolate
Tears welled in their eyes and they
whispered in despair why why their
hearts brimmed with confusion and
resentment unable to comprehend the
sudden catastrophe until their very last
moment GTH stood at the heart of the
command center
his face as pale as parchment devoid of
luster his chest heaved like a Bellows
straining for breath yet he felt his
strength ebbing away like a damn
bursting Under Pressure he stared at the
hellish scene within the city state his
lips quivering uncontrollably his eyes
filled with Despair and helplessness I I
want him to die without a trace cth
growled through clenched teeth his
fingers digging into the glass leaving
trails of blood he could not accept this
reality could not bear the destruction
of the Eastern civilization that I end
their quest to secure a place in the new
universe the Eastern civilization had
wagered nearly everything they had
relocated all their Elites to this city
state the old Universe was left with
only the weak and infirm should they
perish here it was easy to imagine that
the Eastern civilization of the old
Universe would quickly become a relic of
the past at this moment his heart was
filled with unwillingness just then
Conrad slowly approached from behind
sighed and softly remarked he came
charging with all his might fully
intending to perish alongside you upon
hearing this GTH trembled a flicker of
color igniting in his eyes as he turned
and pleaded Master save us Conrad met
his gaze responding with a non sequitor
now your objective has been achieved you
have indeed driven him to a dead end his
purpose is Revenge and perhaps in some
regard it has already been fulfilled
from a certain perspective you could
consider this a win-win situation could
you his words were tinged with a hint of
amusement a smile that was neither fully
joyful nor sorrowful after speaking
Conrad murmured to himself you all got
what you wanted but what about me the
conditions you promised me remain
unfulfilled to this day his tone was
Laden with Melancholy as he gazed out at
the scene beyond the window lost in