Little Tyrant Doesn't Want to Meet with a Bad End Chapter 605.1: Shocking Development (1)

Sia’s existence was naturally carved in the bones of all life forms.

She represented many things—the first mother, the faith of all beings, as well as the one and only supreme deity.

Banjol had been confident of his victory when he withstood the attack that breached the twelve mini-worlds he had created and launched his counterattack, not expecting that the one to receive his attack would not be the combination of the Kingmaker and the Giant Sovereign, but an existence that was imprinted into the deepest recesses of his memories, one that filled him with confusion and nostalgia.

It was Sia’s aura.

It was not an imitation, and neither was it an artifact blessed with Sia’s powers. It was Sia’s very own powers, and Banjol was absolutely certain of it from how all of the life forms and souls shuddered the moment the mana emerged.

Even the beast-headed giant born from the Egg of the Beast God instinctively retreated in fear.

Grandar’s crimson aura turned divine white, and his glowing fist delivered a decisive blow that would pave the way for a new future, just as Roel had said.

The two attacks collided, and the world turned white.

This was not just an exaggeration. Pulses of white light rushed out from the collision and enveloped the world alongside explosions and raging winds. The shockwave flattened the desert, and everyone on the battlefield had to lower their posture and desperately withstand the force.

Every living being on the battlefield vaguely heard the sounds of a gigantic being being torn into pieces. These were the death throes of an ancient being, signaling a new beginning.

Amidst the blinding light, Grandar’s fist utterly crushed the beast-headed giant’s massive body, from its arms to its torso. The massive beast whose reputation had shaken the ancient era was reduced to tens of thousands of pieces.

At the same time, Banjol’s Divine Domain abruptly shattered.

The Deviant Sovereign stared at the humongous silhouette obscured by the blinding light as the fear on his face receded. He closed his ey

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