“Obtaining the topmost degree of talent in sword arts in the world requires giving up 72 years of lifespan, which leaves you with only five more years of your life. At the same time, you will never be able to feel love, kinship, and friendship, and you’ll end up leading a lonely life until your death, unable to procreate, or to have any descendants. “From now onwards, everything related to happiness in the human world shall no longer be of your concern. Are you willing to accept this?” “Hahahaha, I’m already alone bereft of all support, my hopes dashed to pieces, shouldering only absolutely irreconcilable grudge and hatred, why would I disagree? Why would I not want it? I couldn’t ask for anything better!!” His sword sweeps across the Divine Continent for seven days and nights, moving 90,000 miles through the starry skies, unhindered. He slays saints and buddhas in Heaven, slaughters demons and devils in Hell, sweeping away all the grievances in his heart!
As the blackhole missile exploded, a large amount of battlecruisers that had not managed to retreat in time were dragged by the violent gravitational forces. They were pulled into long lines and sent flying out toward the center of the black hole.
The Crown Princess, who had received a frontal struck by this attack, was dealt serious injuries. Both her martial will and her thoughts turned blank under that terrifying gravitational force. Her consciousness seemed to have sunk into a complete pause.
As the black hole's mass and gravitational force increased rapidly, the other parts of the Crown Princess' Virtual Image was also being dragged crazily across a series of distorted space and then sent flying toward the center of the black hole.