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The raging flames surged forth like a raging torrent, but these were no ordinary flames; they contained a chilling power.

The fraudster was horrified to discover that the Burner's power was actually helping the other party, which was completely unexpected.

"Who are you! How do you possess the power of the Burner!" the Deceiver roared furiously, his voice filled with fear and confusion.

"Haha, Murphy Torran the Deceiver, how have you been?" Szalak's voice came from the flames, tinged with mockery and sarcasm.

Szalak unleashed the power of the Burners like a raging whirlwind, violently assaulting the Deceiver, who was already relatively weak among the Star Gods.

The fraudsters were forced to retreat repeatedly by this powerful force, completely powerless to fight back.

"Szalak! You're Szalak! How is this possible!" The fraudster's eyes widened, his face filled with disbelief.

He couldn't believe that the race whose souls they had once devoured and enslaved could actually wield the power of the Star God.

“Nothing is impossible,” Szalak replied coldly, his voice ringing out clearly amidst the roaring flames.

Having gained some understanding of the deceitful forces' power, Szalak decisively ordered the undead fleet to cease fire.

By blocking the fraudsters' escape routes, we can trap them on this battlefield.

“Come on, right here, just you and me.” Szalak pointed a finger directly at the disheveled fraudster, as if issuing a challenge.

"Who do you think you are! You lowly creatures, how dare you presume to touch the power of the gods!" The fraudster's psychological defenses were finally completely shattered. He could not accept his defeat, much less be defeated by a former slave.

The once high and mighty Star God has fallen from the clouds once again, plunging into endless despair and rage.

The sacred duel began, but Szalak started only after confirming that the fraudster was no match for her.

The fraudster knew the Burner's fighting style inside and out, and knew he absolutely could not confront this violent maniac head-on.

However, under the heavy blockade of numerous undead fleets, setting a trap to weaken the enemy is no easy task.

Just as the fraudsters were racking their brains, Szalak launched an attack without hesitation.

A beam of light from a supernova star struck the fraudster like a bolt of lightning.

This ray, resembling a spiraling torrent of plasma, erupted from the star's rings with astonishing power.

Wherever it passed, the asteroid belt was instantly vaporized, as if it had never existed.

The space along the ray path collapsed due to the high temperature, forming the prototype of a black hole.

Sensing the approach of this powerful energy, the fraudster's nerves immediately tightened.

He instinctively wanted to redirect the damage caused by this energy to protect himself from it.

However, to his utter horror, he suddenly discovered that he was unable to alter the cause and effect of events in this universe.

The Deceiver is not incapable of fighting with the Star God's near-limitless energy, but against an opponent like the Burner who specializes in energy and brute force, using this method to fight would undoubtedly be suicidal.

However, reality left the fraudsters no time to devise a plan. Three stars in the galaxy lit up, and the undead fleet had already fled far away, but the dimensional and spatial blockade remained.

The fraudster's liquid metal shell rippled violently in the void.

In this dramatic moment, the fraudster found himself in an unprecedentedly embarrassing situation.

The three blazing stars, like three burning pearls, are connected to each other, forming an indestructible triangular cage.

The ultra-high temperature plasma flow, like a surging torrent, wove together a massive incineration net, working in conjunction with the undead fleet to completely block all paths of dimensional jumps.

"Lies will eventually burn!" Szalak's roar was like a thunderbolt, unleashing an energy surge in the real universe.

This raging tide, like a raging torrent, relentlessly battered every illusory clone of the fraudster, burning them to ashes.

At the same time, every attempt by the fraudsters to tamper with cause and effect was ruthlessly interrupted by a mysterious force, as if these chains of cause and effect were forged from steel and were indestructible.

Faced with such a desperate situation, the fraudsters did not sit idly by and wait for their doom.

It resolutely tore apart 30% of its own mass, scattering the fragments like a shower of flowers, instantly forming a colossal obsidian mirror with millions of faces.

Each mirror is like a mysterious passage, reflecting an inverted reality.

In this inverted world, Szalak witnessed a breathtaking sight: his own energy was flowing backward, the once indestructible stellar cage was crumbling in an instant, and even the Deceiver had transformed into a terrifying Night Bearer, wielding a scythe and menacingly slashing at him.

"Cognition is prison!" The fraudster's shrill cry was like an arrow piercing the eardrums, striking straight at the core of the laws of physics.

However, at this critical moment, the Vision Needle silently played its role, acting like a silent guardian, quietly correcting the inverted facts created by the fraudster.

The fraudster was soon astonished to discover that its meticulously crafted mirror universe trap had been so easily turned around by the other side. This filled it with an unprecedented sense of panic and helplessness.

Both Szalak and the Deceiver are away from home, far from their own sphere of influence, but the Burner's power can be fully unleashed, while the Deceiver has lost the ability to survive.

Suddenly, billions of white chains erupted from the stellar cage, shooting towards the fraudster like lightning.

These chains pierced the fraudster's liquid metal-like body at an astonishing speed, and wherever they touched, whether in space, time, or the quantum state of the body, they were instantly decomposed into a stream of elementary particles.

These particle streams surged toward the rotating black hole furnace in front of Szalak like a torrent, as if drawn by an invisible force.

The fraudster screamed in agony as its body began to swell, eventually transforming into a massive silver nebula in an attempt to escape as stardust.

However, Szalak did not give it a chance.

He swung his arms, and three enormous stars collided with a deafening roar!

In that instant, the universe seemed to be torn apart, and endless gamma-ray bursts, like a destructive torrent, pierced straight through the core of the fraudster.

Faced with this terrifying power, the essence of the fraudster's existence was completely torn apart, and its body turned into countless scattered fragments of the star god.

Every piece of debris reflects the faces of the millions of souls it once deceived, and those lives it deceived seem to have found some kind of liberation at this moment.

"Have you ever thought about the consequences of deception?"

Tarasin silently recorded their battle and shared it in the chat group.

The undead fleet had all taken refuge in a safe place, but it seemed that a higher-dimensional life form appeared on the battlefield between the two, and was then forcibly reduced to a lower dimension by the Horizon Needle.

As for what it was, Tarachin didn't care much, and neither did the space undead.