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Sycamore still did not fully understand.

As a god, he was aware of everything in the world-what had happened, what was about to happen-he saw it all through his eyes.

However, he still could not grasp the reason why. Why did Ruin and Zirconia hold onto their beliefs so strongly? What drove them to such lengths?

Zirconia took a deep breath. To be honest, even after absorbing the true energy of the entire nation of Drakonia, she was not entirely confident.

She had thought that Sycamore would be the last to appear, and it turned out she was right. Nothing could escape his gaze. In his eyes, everything Zirconia had planned for so many years had always been a joke.

The thought of this made her even angrier.

"That attitude of yours!" Zirconia shouted, her voice full of defiance. She no longer feared the all-seeing, all-powerful Sycamore standing before her.

Ruin had already told her she would fail, but so what? She was determined to challenge this injustice, no matter what.

"It's always like this... Gods are always like this. You, the dead rulers, never bow your heads. I've had enough! Now, I'm going to make you bow!"

She unleashed an aura that could rival the true gods, and suddenly, cracks appeared in the sky. The earth quaked, and once again, she was confronted with a scene all too familiar. The god realm, the place she despised with all her being, finally appeared before her eyes.

It turned out that the moment Sycamore noticed Zirconia entering the god realm, he had sensed her presence. At that same moment, Sycamore opened his eyes and effortlessly pulled her into a barrier, intending to deal with her swiftly.

However, her words kept echoing in Sycamore's mind, and a strange thought began to take root within him.

Sycamore did not stop Zirconia. She charged at the awaiting celestial soldiers, who, to her, were now as insignificant as ants. They were easily crushed underfoot.

Divine power or not, it made no difference to her. She extended her hand, and countless vines lashed out at the soldiers. She knew these celestial soldiers still had some use to her.

She needed to keep absorbing power to maintain her current state even after consuming the fruit.

Her strength was continuously depleting, and the vines she unleashed were designed to drain the soldiers' energy. Those drained of their power quickly turned into statues.

Zirconia flew toward the inner sanctum, killing anyone she encountered. She was not thinking anymore, only acting on instinct.noveldrama

In ancient times, it was said that all life originated from the sea, yet it gathered under a single tree. The tree would bear fruit depending on the amount of water it received.

These were the two powers that defined Zirconia-the tree

representing life and the water that sustained it. Now, the water had fully enveloped her being, and the tree had become her body. Soon, the once-vibrant god realm was cleansed by her wrath. Nonetheless, Zirconia knew that true revenge would not be complete until she defeated the supreme ruler. Though it was easy for her to deal with other gods, Sycamore could revive them all with a mere snap of his fingers. Without hesitation, Zirconia launched herself at Sycamore.

Sycamore turned his head and gave her a mere glance. Suddenly, she vanished.

Before she could even react, she found herself in the Western god realm. Standing before her was an old man in white, who seemed to have anticipated her arrival.

Instantly, many gods gatherera?

around.

"This is probably that old fool's doing... but no matter! If that's the case, I'll start by avenging Lis!"