Winner and Loser - VII
"Seventh stage, empire, everything..."
In Ephesande's eyes, the last vestige of rationality had vanished.
From a state of slight suppression, barely unaffected by the Abyss, she suddenly reverted to the sixth stage, recklessly wielding immense power. The boundless information of the world and the eternal erosion of the Abyss had obliterated all her sanity.
The frenzied mad Empress laughed maniacally, "Destroy you all... destroy! Worthless things... useless trash that cannot elevate me... everything... destroy!"
The blazing celestial light at the center of the colossal blade had already descended upon Ephesande's head. The entire imperial capital, the land within the range of the giant blade, was cleaved in two even before the edge made contact!
No, it wasn't just the imperial capital, but the entire land that Ephesande had elevated into the sky.