"All teams, mobilize!" Great General Garret ordered.
Soon, countless Gyrocopters left the Floating Island of Edea and joined the Dragons in fighting against the giant black tentacles and the Abyssal Monsters that they were hiding inside their bodies.
Countless flying Abyssal Creatures covered the sunlight, turning day into night, and the sounds of explosions reverberated across the entire battlefield as everyone finally unleashed their Trump Cards, determined to exterminate as many enemies as they could.
Both sides were now out for blood, and blood flowed like rivers as the battlefield were littered with corpses.
However, these corpses would either rise again as Zombies or Golden Abominations who continued to fight, even though the owners of those bodies were no longer present.
The Abyssal Lords all attacked in full force, knowing that this time, there was no turning back.
The Supremes also felt that this was the final battle, so they didn't hold back and engaged the Abyssal Lords in a battle to the death.
Dark clouds covered the sky as thunder and lightning boomed in the Heavens.
The roars of countless Monsters, Humans, Beastkins, Dwarves, Elves, Halflings, Gnomes, and all the other races of Elysium mingled with each other, creating a chaotic symphony of death and destruction.
All this time, Nyarlathotep only watched the battle from afar as it commanded its forces to fight to the death.
Cethus and Gerhart fought side by side in the sky as they dealt with an Empyrean-Ranked Abyssal Wyvern that had almost destroyed a Gnome Flying Battleship.
After successfully killing the Empyrean Ranked Wyvern, it was converted into an Undead Wyvern to fight for their side.
Hundreds of Bone Dragons unleashed their Dragon Breaths at the approaching Abyssal Army, incinerating those who were not strong enough to resist their Draconic Might.
Suddenly, something unexpected happened.
A Golden Abomination extended its tentacle to grab another one of its kind.
A second later, it hurled its comrade towards one of the Bone Dragons in the sky.
When the Abomination latched its body successfully onto the Bone Dragon's body, it detonated itself, sending an explosion that not only destroyed the Bone Dragon but also damaged the nearby Flying Ships that were near its blast radius.
"N-No," the Founder muttered. "It cannot be!"
As someone who had used the power of the Golden Scales in the past, he was very familiar with the left-over Divinity that it unleashed the moment one of their Apostles attempted a suicide attack.
"… Are you there?" the Founder asked right after activating the artifact that would allow him to contact the Sovereign of the Divine Army that was back at their Underground Headquarters.
"I guess the cat is out of the bag now, eh?"
The Founder of the Divine Army heard the Outer God's teasing voice loud and clear from the artifact that he was holding in the palm of his hand.
"How long have you had the Golden Scales?" the Founder asked.
"You're quite quick on the uptake," Nyarlathotep replied. "To answer your question, I gained this artifact nearly two weeks ago. Also, don't bother asking if your Sovereign survived. He's among those Golden Abominations that are swarming your army right now. Who knows? The one that might attack you next might be him."
"Bastard!" The Founder of the Divine Army roared out of anger and frustration. He had already been feeling that something had gone terribly wrong a week ago, and he couldn't easily accept it now that it was confirmed.
Nyarlathotep's laughter spread through the artifact in the Founder's hand, making him crush it out of anger.
After regaining his composure, he warned the other leaders that his people had been compromised and had been transformed into the Golden Abominations they were fighting against.
Soon, more explosions shook the surroundings as dozens of Golden Abominations detonated themselves, destroying the Bone Dragons, Killing Dragons, as well as the flying ships in the surroundings.
They didn't even care if they detonated in the places where their allies were fighting against the members of the Alliance.
This caused massive deaths on both sides, but Nyarlathotep didn't care like always.
For it, the Abyssal Lords, the Abyssal Monsters, and the Golden Abominations were merely tools to be used to achieve the thing it wanted to achieve.
Suddenly, a giant Crystal Dragon and a Giant Golden Dragon appeared on the battlefield, whose ranks had shot up to the peak of the Demigod Rank.
They were none other than Keoza and King Azza, who had taken on their Dragon Forms in order to take out the Outer God personally.
"It looks like they no longer want to play." Nyarlathotep sneered. "Fine. Let's see what the two of you can do!"
The Outer God unleashed its full powers and grew a pair of black wings on its back.
Nyarlathotep was already hideous and vile-looking. With the wings behind its back, it was like a flying monster that had come out of a horror movie.
With an arrogant laugh that echoed across the entire battlefield, Nyarlathotep faced off against the two Dragons, who stood at the Apex of Elysium.
Keoza unleashed a Crystal Breath, while King Azza complimented it with a Lightning Breath.
The two powerful breath attacks flew toward the Outer God, but the latter only looked at them in contempt before raising the Black Scale and summoning its Guardian to fight.
A giant Black Statue emerged from the ground and raised its shield to block the two breath attacks that were aimed at its Master.
The attacks made the Giant Statue take a few steps back, but after getting a firm foothold, it managed to stand against the breath attacks of two of the strongest beings in Elysium.
Nyarlathotep then unleashed countless dark rays at the two giant Dragons, forcing them to evade.
Keoza and King Azza didn't dare to meet the Outer God's attacks head-on, for it was an entity whom they had no idea what its attacks could do.
The giant Black Statue grew bigger until it became as big as Lux's Deus Gigantia.
"What's wrong?" Nyarlathotep asked as it landed on the shoulder of the Black Giant in a teasing tone. "Is that all you've got?"
Keoza and King Azza exchanged a glance and nodded their heads at the same time.
The two Dragons then flew high in the sky, reaching thousands of meters in the air.
Nyarlathotep frowned because he had no idea what the two planned to do.
However, a moment later, countless meteors, which were the size of a truck, descended upon the Abyssal Army and turned the rear of their formation into a hellish landscape that reaped the lives of countless golden abominations, as well as the lives of countless Abyssal Monsters.
