The Nun and Seraphina stood utterly frozen, staring at the physical manifestation of absolute military supremacy in Mirabella’s hand. The golden badge, forged from indestructible celestial alloys, gleamed with ten blinding stars. In the Galaxy Fall system, such a rank was not given; it was carved out of mountains of corpses and oceans of blood.
"You are a celestial general?!" Seraphina exclaimed in shock, her voice trembling as she struggled to comprehend the sheer scale of slaughter required to attain that level, and Mirabella simply nodded her head with cold indifference.
’My goddess, how many have this girl killed to get this rank?!’ Seraphina thought, her silver eyes wide, staring at the badge that practically radiated an aura of mass extinction.
"Good! This badge has a powerful buff in it!! Do you have the titles? Defender of the humans race, Health Ruler, Monsters Bane, Unstoppable, Eyes of Heaven. And Child Of Heaven?" The Nun asked, her ancient red eyes sparking with a sudden, desperate hope, and quickly added:
"You don’t have to have them all, one is enough... These titles can be permanently merged with that badge in your hand. Anytime you set foot in any world of the four worlds, any good souls, or those under heaven’s faction will gain all the buffs. Take note; Any combat titles can be merged, but these ones I mentioned are the strongest. This will also push all the titles’ strength to God class."
Mirabella was genuinely shocked. Her titles were one of the foundation of her immense power, earned through brutal, seemingly impossible feats. And now, the system’s hidden mechanics revealed she could actually merge them with this military badge, effectively giving the whole world her hard-earned, reality-bending buffs.
"The way you manage the buffs is all up to you, meaning, you can take it back at any moment. Best part, it doesn’t consume anything from you." The Nun explained, outlining the ultimate strategic advantage.
Mirabella nodded, her mind instantly processing the monumental shift in global power dynamics. Without a single moment of hesitation, she mentally accessed her status screen and activated all her titles, an act that released a blinding, suffocating wave of conceptual authority, severely shocking the two ladies.
"What?!! You have all the Titles?!!" They yelled in unison, their minds failing to process the statistical impossibility of a single human completing every achievement.
"Not only do I have all, I have more." Mirabella said, her voice echoing with the undeniable weight of a true ruler. With a mere thought, she commanded the system, forcibly merging all her distinct titles into one singular cosmic concept, and fixed them all deep into the celestial badge.
{Congratulations!}
{All Titles Merged Into One.}
{Host gained a new title.}
{Sovereign Of The World.}
{Sovereign Of The World: As long the people use your Buffs, you gain 10% of EXP from their kills.}
{Note: You can continue using all the buffs from your previous titles.}
’Hahaha!! With such a title, I will easily advance my rank!! 10% might be little, but they’re still millions of humans on this planet! Getting 10% from all this number is unimaginable.’ Mirabella thought with a vicious, triumphant smile. She hadn’t just saved her world; she had essentially weaponized the entire human race into her own personal, planetary-scale EXP farming engine.
’My goddess, this girl is more terrifying than a monster... Merged all titles, and got such an overpowered one.’ The Guardian thought, completely speechless, staring at the single, blazing golden title that now hovered ethereally above Mirabella’s head.
’Sovereign Of The World. Impressive.’ She thought, acknowledging that Mirabella had officially transcended standard progression.
"All of you, come out!"
Mirabella snapped her fingers, tearing open the fabric of her spatial domain. Instantly, the terrifying pressure of her elite vanguard filled the chamber, and all her immensely powerful Subordinates appeared behind her, moving in perfect unison as they dropped on one knee.
"Master." Their voices echoed like thunder.
"I need you all to guard the city!! Make sure no monster or enemy get pass!!" Mirabella ordered, her eyes flashing with command.
"Understood!!"
The ten nodded, their killing intent spiking as they vanished from the deep aquatic cave, deploying to the defensive lines of the Silver City.
"Alright Mirabella! With that taken care of, you can start." Seraphina urged, taking a step back to give the new Sovereign space.
Mirabella nodded, and smoothly sat down cross-legged on the cold stone floor, centering her vast soul sea pathways:
’System, activate the title.’
{Done.}
She closed her eyes, letting the immense global buff wash over Earth, as the three apocalyptic gemstones—gold, red, and pitch-black—rose into the air, and started spinning aggressively before her.
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[Above the Sea Surface.]
"Let the destruction begin!!"
BOOOOM!!!
Calamity Void’s voice filled with endless malice tore through the crimson sky. Julian gripped his twin red broadswords tighter, the chaotic winds violently whipping his dark hair as terrifying, corrupted figures appeared endlessly from the massive space tear above the waters. They were no standard fodder; they were all in God class armor, and all holding devastating God class weapons. Their huge, leathery wings flapping heavily behind them, creating localized hurricanes across the ocean.
"Five hundred thousand soldiers with God class armors, and weapons!! This is very bad because this five hundred thousand aren’t even the total number that appears on this planet." Julian said, calculating the disastrous global chaos. He closed his eyes, spreading his dark energy all over the trembling planet like a vast radar network:
"So each country has a total of 50,000, while Vatican City has 500,000. Not to mention the weakest here is a king stage cultivator, and the strongest is a Mid-Divine Sovereign stage cultivator! I can only fight such a person when I’m in my peak." He took a deep breath, and exhaled softly, confronting his own limitations.
"I can simply drop my weapon, and escape... Because the odd right now isn’t very favorable. But." He smirked. The void around him warped as his true power bled through the cracks, and his Supreme Class dark armor appeared on his body, aggressively interlocking and enclosing his face in a menacing, horned helmet:
"I will never leave my Queen unguarded!!! Anyone who dares to get close to Mirabella, will have to pass through me and my army!"
His declaration of absolute devotion echoed across the crashing waves. High above, the Mid-Divine Sovereign stage dark angel hovering at the vanguard of the apocalyptic legion tilted his heavily armored head, staring down at Julian on the sea surface with pure disdain.
"A Early Divine Sovereign? In such a small world..." A cruel, mocking smirk appeared on his pale face, his two glowing red eyes fixed intently on him.
"Hahahaha!! Who cares, Lord Calamity Void already gave his order!!! Attack and wipe out this planet!!"
With his earth-shattering roar, the sky turned black. All the elite dark Angels shot down like meteorites, drawing all their corrupted weapons, aiming to annihilate the Vatican waters and everything beneath it.
Julian did not flinch. He raised his twin broadswords to the bleeding heavens.
"Soldiers!!! Kill them all!!" Julian yelled, his voice carrying the authority of the true Dark King, and shot forward with his soldiers, launching himself directly into the teeth of the apocalypse.
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