RUMBLE—GRIND—CRACK!
Up in the northern sky, the entire thirty-thousand-mile hull of Harvester General Jin Ge’s golden flagship split open down the center like a giant clam shell.
From the dark, oil-stained belly of the flagship rose a colossal, ancient stone wheel ten thousand miles wide and a thousand miles thick: the Star-Crushing Millstone!
Forged in the Upper World’s Heaven-Reaping Ministry from the compressed cores of nine thousand dead stars and quenched in the blood of ancient Star Beasts, the millstone was covered in deep, jagged grinding grooves. Even before it began to drop, its sheer weight bent the surrounding space into deep black funnels, causing stray asteroids millions of miles away to crumble into fine gray flour!
On the bridge of the flagship, General Jin Ge stood with both hands pressed into the control altar, burning ten percent of his own Rank 9 Late Peak golden divine blood to spin the millstone up to full speed.
“My Extinction Beam bounced off your rubber roof! My five million angels were bribed with two-copper mutton buns!” Jin Ge roared, his voice cracking with madness as veins as thick as earthworms bulged on his forehead. “Let’s see your rubber dome bounce THIS! The Star-Crushing Millstone is three hundred trillion tons of pure, unenchanted Upper-World Divine Granite! It doesn’t use spell waves—it uses raw, unstoppable physical weight and rotational grinding force! It will smash straight through your dome, crush your Black-Hole Recycling Plant flat, and grind your three hundred and fifty galaxies into bean…
