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As God unleashed His aura, the entire Existence seemed to hold its breath. The World-Devouring Dragon, Ivaraj, froze for a moment, its massive body trembling under the overwhelming pressure. The divine power radiating from God was beyond comprehension, a force that seemed to stretch across all of creation.

But Ivaraj, being mindless and driven purely by instincts, didn't stay still for long.

 Feeling threatened, it let out a deafening roar that shook the heavens and sent shockwaves through the universal layers. Its glowing eyes locked onto God as if challenging Him directly.

Suddenly, VOICE OF THE WORLD ANNOUNCED

"Individual Ivaraj has gained

the ultimate skill: Void God Azathoth."

The announcement caused a ripple of shock among the angels. Gasps filled the air as they turned to each other in disbelief.

"What?!" Gabriel exclaimed, her eyes wide. "Ivaraj has gained an ultimate skill?"

Kamael, standing nearby, shook his head in disbelief. "This dragon... it's growing stronger even as it fights. Who knows what it's capable of now?"

Azrael smirked slightly, his calm demeanor unshaken. "What do you think, Gabriel? Who will win?"

Gabriel glanced at her brother, her voice trembling slightly. "I don't know. Do you think Father can handle this?"

Samael, standing with his arms crossed, chuckled softly. "You're seriously doubting Father? Of course, He'll win."

Michael nodded in agreement, his expression firm. "Yes, Father will win. There's no doubt about that."

Azrael raised an eyebrow, his curiosity piqued. "Are you sure, Samael? This dragon has an ultimate skill now. That's not something to take lightly."

Samael turned to Azrael, his smile widening. "Do you really think that matters? Let me tell you something, brother. The fight you saw between Helel, Michael, and me? That wasn't even close to our true power."

Gabriel's jaw dropped. "Wait, what? Are you saying you were holding back?"

"Of course," Samael replied confidently. "Michael and I didn't use our full strength. Even Helel wasn't fighting seriously. But here's the thing..."

He paused, glancing at the dragon thrashing in the distance. "Even if Michael,Helel and I were to go all out, we still wouldn't come close to Father's power. This dragon is nothing compared to Him."

Michael stepped forward, his expression serious. "Samael is right. Ultimate skills may seem powerful, but in front of Father, they're nothing more than suggestions. If He decides something won't work, then it simply won't."

As the angels spoke, God began walking calmly toward the World-Devouring Dragon. His steps were unhurried, but each one seemed to carry an immense weight, shaking the ground beneath Him.

The dragon let out another roar, louder and more desperate this time. Its massive body glowed with energy as it activated its ultimate skill, Void God Azathoth.

The skill's power surged outward like a black hole, designed to suck in everything around it—light, energy, matter, even souls. The heavens darkened as the dragon unleashed its full might.

But something strange happened.

The dragon's ultimate skill activated, but nothing was being absorbed. The energy surged outward, but it was as if an invisible barrier blocked it. The skill fizzled out, leaving the dragon confused and enraged.

Gabriel frowned, her brow furrowed. "What's going on? It used its ultimate skill, but nothing's happening."

Even Roo, holding Adam tightly as she watched from a distance, was confused. "Why isn't it working? That dragon's power should be unstoppable!"

Samael smirked knowingly. "It's simple. The dragon's ultimate skill is useless because Father wills it to be."

Gabriel blinked, stunned. "What do you mean?"

Michael stepped forward, his voice calm but firm. "Everything in existence operates according to Father's will. If He decides that the dragon's skill won't work, then it won't. It doesn't matter how strong the skill is or how powerful the dragon becomes. Father's will is absolute."

The other archangels—Azrael, Kokabiel, Baraqiel—and even Roo were left speechless.

"You mean... Father can just decide that a skill doesn't work, and it stops working?" Rue asked, her voice trembling.

Samael nodded. "Exactly. That's why ultimate skills, as impressive as they sound, are meaningless against Him. They're like trying to punch a storm. No matter how strong you are, you can't hurt the wind."

The angels and Rue exchanged glances, their awe for God growing even deeper.

As the dragon thrashed in confusion, God finally stopped walking. He stood directly in front of the massive creature, His expression calm and unbothered.

"Hmm,Child you will have an Ego in Future .During Helel redemption....hmmm?" He said, His voice low but filled with authority.

The dragon roared again, but there was a hint of hesitation in its movements now. Even a mindless beast could sense it was outmatched.

God raised His hand, and the air around Him shimmered with divine energy. The angels watched in silence, knowing that the battle was about to end.

And then, with a single gesture, God unleashed His power.