In the dark void of space, countless worlds floated in harmony, like stars twinkling in the night sky and forming a beautiful spectacle that could mesmerize anyone who laid their eyes upon them. Each world had its own unique identity, represented by different colors and shapes. Some were round like planets, others were oval like comets, and yet some resembled flat discs floating in space.
However, despite their differences, each planet shared one trait—they all had their own respective sun and moon, which orbited around them in an endless cycle and served as sources of light and life for the inhabitants living there. This was known as the Celestial Dance, a phenomenon that existed since the beginning of time itself.
Everything was tranquil and peaceful, but it soon changed when rifts appeared from the countless celestial bodies, from which countless powerful cultivators flew out at high speed. They were like an ant compared to the enormous suns, moons, and worlds in this space, and yet they still possessed unimaginable strength capable of causing destruction beyond measure if they wanted to.
These people traveled through the vast expanse of the void, looking in one particular direction with determined expressions on their faces. However, they held a collective sense of dread within their hearts because they knew full well that their fates were sealed and the outcome would not be pleasant for any of them. But there was no other choice except to go forward.
After all, they had to fight for their survival, even if it meant facing certain death.
Soon enough, they came together and formed an army of billions, standing united for once instead of fighting each other as usual. With the leaders of their respective worlds at the frontlines, they prepared themselves for battle.
Their collective strength was beyond imaginable. One could imagine how powerful the enemy would have to be to force them to cooperate.
Despite being able to wipe out the entire universe with their combined might, the gathering of these numerous cultivators trembled when a dark void cracked open from nothingness.
At that moment, from the crack, they could feel a terrifying aura of evil, hatred, malice, and resentment. It was a darkness that enveloped the world and consumed everything in its path like a hungry beast that could never be satisfied. The pressure it emitted was enough to crush the celestial bodies nearby, and the crack seemed to grow larger and larger as the seconds ticked by.
A myriad of thoughts ran through everyone's minds, but the one most prominent thought among them was this: 'If we don't stop this evil, all of creation will cease to exist!'
The creature looked down at the lone survivor with a hint of curiosity and amusement flickering within its blood-red irises.
"Why? Because you are all just pawns in a game of fate. And I loathe fate and those who follow its design. After all, I am Ouroboros, the God of Infinity and Nothingness. I do as I please, and I will devour everything in existence, returning you all to your original form of nothingness. No matter how you struggle or resist, it is futile."
Its booming voice reverberated through every corner of the vast void, shaking every last shred of confidence out of the lone warrior before he went berserk and screamed at the top of his lungs. "I won't accept that! I won't accept my defeat! Even if I die here, I will keep coming back time and time again! Until you have paid for what you've done!
You will never win, no matter how many times you kill me! I WILL DESTROY YOU!"
"HAHAHA.... Such heroic nonsense would only fool the weak mortal minds of your kind, but alas, such idiocy has become one of your species' defining traits. So be it. Die!"
With a casual flick of its tail, it swept the last warrior into the void, where his soul dissipated. It then turned its gaze upon the vast void filled with countless worlds and began to devour everything in its path once more.
Every world and every star disappeared into the gaping maw of the ravenous entity, swallowed whole by its insatiable hunger, and every living being in the vast expanse of the void was crushed to dust, leaving no trace of their existence behind.
It was a tragic end to the cosmic dance that once brought joy and wonder to so many races. All that remained was an empty void, devoid of light and life. Only silence and darkness remained.
Seeing that, a satisfied smirk formed on the face of the monstrous deity.
"Ah, Eternal Peace."