Ten Lucky Draws: I Became OP

Chapter 662: The Fall Of Creation (7)

Ash looked out over the battlefield, his reddish-purple eyes calm as he watched the Mother’s arrival. A small, knowing smile formed on his face.

He shot a glance at Don, still drifting nearby with the projection orb.

"Well, the real fun’s about to start... get ready," Ash said casually as he passed along a few details.

Don’s eyes lit up with immediate excitement.

He straightened his tie with a dramatic flourish and stepped forward, the projection orb pulsing brightly as he brought the broadcast back from break.

"Welcome back, my dear viewers!" Don’s voice boomed across the battlefield and even the Prime Expanse, theatrical and full of energy.

"We’re back with something truly special this time. Look up, everyone... because the Mother of all Creation has finally decided to grace us with her presence!"

WHOOOSH!

The main orb focused in on a minuscule, far-off speck across the battlefield... past the wall and high in the skies — the Mother, seeming tiny from so far away yet exuding such an immense, awe-inspiring presence that it sent shivers through the entire realm.

At that exact moment, the orb suddenly shot forward, multiplying rapidly into millions of smaller orbs that scattered across the entire Prime Expanse.

The view shifted to show the state of all inhabitants — the people of the Prime Expanse, the fighters on the battlefield beyond the Wall of Death, and even the Forbidden Essences.

Every single one of them had stopped what they were doing.

They stood frozen, looking in the same direction — those on the battlefield gazed toward the skies above the Wall of Death, while those deeper in the Prime Expanse stared upward at the center of the fractured sky.

A blend of awe, fear, and confusion filled their eyes. Some shook uncontrollably, others simply collapsed all together, while a few just stood there, frozen, unable to comprehend the sheer weight of the presence before them.

The Forbidden Essences, worn and scarred from countless battles, gazed upward with unblinking eyes.

"M-mother...?" one whispered, the word heavy with disbelief.

In that moment, the main camera orb zipped forward, stopping directly in front of the Mother, its presence unnoticed as it captured her radiant form in perfect detail.

Don’s voice returned, filled with dramatic flair.

"Yes, ladies and gentlemen! The one and only — the Mother of all Creation! Obviously not of Pantheos, but of wherever the hell the Boss has us right now!"

He laughed theatrically, clearly enjoying the moment.

The Mother frowned momentarily as her light eyes swept across the battlefield beyond the Wall of Death.

Her eyes met Ash’s for just a moment, her expression slipping into something impossible to read.

And with wink from him.... she couldn’t help but frown more.

She had no idea what he was really aiming for, but it didn’t matter now.

With a small shake of her head, she glanced up at the vast swirl of creation twisting through the skies above the Prime Expanse.

"It’s not enough," she murmured.

HUMMMM!

With a graceful wave of her hand, she sent an even greater surge of pure creative energy into the formation.

The vortex of golden and white light above the battlefield grew exponentially brighter and larger, its power becoming almost blinding.

THUD!

With the surge of essence, her voice swept across the entire Prime Expanse — soft yet laced with undeniable authority — and a unified thud resonated through every domain, bastion, and corner of the battlefield.

Every being aligned with Existence — from the lowest Warden to the highest Essences — dropped to their knees at once.

Their bodies moved on instinct, compelled by the primordial force that had created them. Those already in shock and awe from her appearance simply bowed their heads lower, trembling under the weight of her presence.

While all this was unfolding, the Mother’s mind remained calm and resolute.

"At this point... placing a bounty on him and the others is pointless," she thought, remembering how the original plan she and the Father had devised involved both of them issuing bounties against the Ineffable Pantheon.

But now, with the Father missing in action and Ash’s intentions becoming only vaguely apparent, what purpose would such a bounty serve?

The answer was obvious.

He had become the new enemy—the true opponent she now faced.

So, instead of declaring a bounty, she spoke directly to all her creations, her voice echoing gently yet unmistakably through every mind.

"All Wardens and Sentinels... your job is the horrors." She didn’t need to add further details as her true meaning behind it could be felt.

Even though she knew those Horrors were also abominable... she didn’t plan to send them in as ducklings.

"Every other being is tasked with killing the intruders."

HUMMMMMMMM!!!!!!!

In that moment, a glowing red X appeared over every member of the Ineffable Pantheon present on the battlefield and within the Prime Expanse, marking them unmistakably as targets.

And then, she did something utterly absurd.

It had long been known that ranks could essentially be bestowed—granted with nothing more than the approval of a higher entity and a simple wave of the hand.

In that instant, The Mother elevated every single being to the absolute pinnacle: Exalted Wardens, towering as 34th Dimensional Level Beings.

But she went even further, raising the half-creators—a mere step away from becoming full Cosmic Creators, the very state she herself rightfully claimed

Then, without another word, the Mother disappeared.

Yet, when she did... the formation of creation above the battlefield erupted once more.

HUMMMMMM!!!!!!

The colossal beam of pure golden-white energy shot downward from the swirling vortex high above the Prime Expanse.

And as one may imagine.... It was not a simple ray of light.

It was a cataclysm given form — a roaring, living torrent of raw creation that tore through the sky like a divine spear.

And wherever it passed, existence seemed to hum with joy, while the realm of nonexistence flinched in dread.

The air burst into a searing brilliance, and the very ideas that kept the battlefield intact began to come apart at the seams.

Floating islands and shattered ruins in its way were gone in an instant, dissolved into sparkling fragments of light that drifted away like fading stars.

KRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!