Chapter 209: Tiamut Ascends to Godhood, Chronos's Declaration of War! (Part 1) (Patreon)

The torrents of Xel'Naga will, representing order and chaos, were like giant waves crashing against a reef. They let out a painful, silent shriek as they were instantly frozen in the void by the Absolute Zero contained within this punch.

"W-what kind of power is this!"

"Y-you are absolutely not human!"

"Father, use a divine clone! That will be enough to heavily injure their divine consciousness!"

Tiamut advised Alex while simultaneously struggling to ignite His divine fire and ascend to His divine throne.

Alex nodded slightly. He summoned the Sagittarius Cloth and injected half of his divinity into it.

The gods of the StarCraft world followed the path of racial sublimation.

The gods themselves possessed no absolute, supreme might. Even combined, the two Xel'Naga were not as powerful as Thanatos, the God of Death from the Saint Seiya world.

Under Alex's control, the Sagittarius Cloth nocked an arrow to its bow. The God-Slaying Arrow transformed into a streak of golden light, piercing straight through the black hole formed by Amon's consciousness!

"Aargh!"

Amon's agonized groan echoed from within the black hole.

Alex didn't pause for even a moment. His divine clone charged right into the core of the black hole.

That was where Amon's will was most closely connected to the origin of the universe; it was also the source of their power!

"Save me, Ouros! If I fall, you won't survive either!"

The consciousnesses of the two Xel'Naga launched their attacks on Alex simultaneously!

A fierce battle that transcended matter and energy, striking straight at the very origin of the universe's rules, violently erupted!

The will of order representing Ouros attempted to bind Alex with chains of rules, freeze his thoughts, and decompose his form of existence.

Countless geometric cages formed by starlight and strangling threads of causality appeared out of thin air.

Meanwhile, the chaotic will representing Amon transformed into an all-devouring black hole. Constantly emitting mind-twisting whispers, it sought to erode Alex from all directions with corruptive energy.

Alex's divine clone, commanding the Sagittarius Cloth, unleashed immense power with every casual movement!

The shockwaves of their three-way battle morphed into a seven-colored aurora that shone in every corner of the Koprulu Sector.

The invisible shockwaves caused the instruments of tens of thousands of starships to fail, threw psionic networks into disarray, and short-circuited the bio-electric signals of the Zerg swarm.

The three major races of the entire StarCraft world—whether the warriors currently engaged in slaughter or the terrified civilians in the rear—all felt a profound insignificance and trembling originating from the depths of their souls in the face of this incomprehensible divine might.

"I see. So this is the composition of a godhood in this realm."

The golden light of the divine clone within the Sagittarius Cloth surged intensely.

He had already seen through the core of the will of order: it was a brilliantly icy geometric crystal woven from countless precisely operating cosmic constants and threads of causality.

A godhood shard symbolizing order!

The Sagittarius Cloth formed its fingers into a sword shape. Completely ignoring the frantic attacks of Amon's chaotic will, it condensed a dimension-piercing power at its fingertips and thrust straight at the core of that orderly godhood!

"Seize!"

A sorrowful wail, like the snapping of the universe's harp strings, resounded in the minds of all living beings.

That brilliant crystal of order was forcefully gouged out by Alex! The will of Ouros representing order instantly dimmed and dissipated, just like a punctured soap bubble.

The chaotic will let out an unwilling, piercing shriek and retreated like the receding tide, hiding itself within the dark side of the universe.