Chapter 1106: Approaching_3

In reality, Miss Xianyu maintained a stern expression, preventing herself from crying out of fear…

Meanwhile, she worriedly imagined someone was secretly observing her, which made her instinctively glance around…

——At that moment, Klein truly dared not breathe, his heart nearly stopped beating.

“Find the captain… Yes, find the captain immediately…”

He struggled to suppress his fear and panic, forcing himself to calm down, and without further delay, he turned and sprinted away, using up nearly all his qi power in life.

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The Fallen Mother Goddess suffered significant injuries.

The Moon, as Her embodiment in the material world, was completely erased from the cosmos with a soul-piercing strike, a veritable deadly blow. Yet, being one of the three pillars that directly nurtured and created and stands atop all Old Ones, the Mother Goddess didn’t lose her ability to act directly; rather, akin to an enraged nurturing spider, she launched a relentless counter-attack.

The Mother Goddess relied on part of the Moon’s authority, amplifying through her own rank, forcibly recreating the Moon, then using the stardust portion of the “Nest” source material, turned the entire Moon into a twisted hub of demon summoning, a chaotic creation nest——

The ruler of all feminine energy in the universe, mother of all spiritual powers, Her wrath is very apparent, because following it comes an endless horde of chaotic armies…

They are grotesque and horrifying aberrations.

They are the beasts that overturn the starry sky.

They are demons that trample civilizations.

The recreated Moon, under the power control of the “Nest” source material, is like an extremely terrifying biological factory, a world of incubation, continuously spraying out toxic erosion that corrodes reality, numerous hordes of beasts, and the tremor-inducing Great Demon, relentlessly emerging from beneath the Moon’s writhing surface, the flesh factories buried deep within the crust.

This is also as expected, just like the problem someone faced earlier, in confronting this situation, the Fallen Mother Goddess must retaliate with the fiercest force, displaying her power without showing any hint of weakness.

Otherwise, if perceived as heavily injured, the encircling wolves would notice Her vulnerability and pounce to devour.

This holds true for outsiders and also for fellow Old Ones, where the Fallen Mother Goddess naturally wouldn’t receive any preferential treatment. Since many Outer Gods could covet the source material and traits of the other two fallen pillars, they presumably wouldn’t mind considering the drop list of the fallen third pillar, and given the opportunity, they certainly wouldn’t refuse.

“‘Kenaz’…”

The peculiar syllable echoed, sounding like excessively quiet whispers, yet resounding throughout the entire space battlefield.

No matter how great the distance, or what form of perception and life existence, these strange pronunciations were heard clearly, as if reverberating from the essence of being itself.

Like a warm Sun slowly rising, illuminating the entire star system’s light, accompanied by invisible forces rapidly spreading, generously pouring incredible vitality and thriving life force across the battlefield. This rune from the Nordic World signifies strength and healing; it embodies warm, friendly, robust, healing, sacred wisdom, symbolizes the power of vitality, health, and recovery.

However, countless demon creatures caught in the rays encountered the world’s most brutal pain and torment, collectively letting out shrill screams.

Their forms swiftly vanished in this warm light, utterly becoming nothingness…

So-called “healing” is conditional. For these creations distorted to the extreme due to the Fallen Mother Goddess’s complete imbalance of feminine power, a burst of overly positive energy divine-level healing technique is undoubtedly extremely lethal, which would dismantle their life force from the foundational construct level, it’s no exaggeration to call it the most terrifying poison.

Even though billions of demon hordes were wiped out in an instant, yet like endless tides——

Greater numbers, larger sizes, even the total volume and mass undoubtedly exceed the Moon itself; the demon horde soon erupted more violently from within.

Of course, they are greeted with equally intense strikes, mysterious gigantic explosions promptly follow, demolishing everything mercilessly, once again blasting the demon horde into powder!

The Magician no longer stays in the Celestial Sphere Fortress, casually strolling in the space battlefield.

However, leaving the Mage Tower does not mean he becomes vulnerable; in fact, quite the opposite, or else he wouldn’t have taken the initiative to strike——especially from the opponent’s perspective, this terrifying “Wizard” is the true Devil, each of his spells could evaporate millions of demon hordes into blood and salt water; every thought he has could redefine the state of all things.

——The rune brutally tramples order and rules, striking conspicuous scars on the unfathomable bodies of Outer Gods;

——The vast Power of Thought is unrivaled; casual fluctuations of Mind Power can stir a storm capable of engulfing a planet;

——Perception is reality, lies overwrite “truth,” interferes with numerous phenomal possibilities, playing probability at the fingertips.

Countless hordes of demons fight desperately, only slightly able to halt his advancing steps, and often only delaying him for a fleeting moment, soon they are annihilated cleanly, nothing remains… The scene briefly becomes somewhat heroic, with seemingly countless fragile lives performing a song of courage, selflessly and fearlessly holding back the advance of the terrifying Great Demon King approaching their “Mother.”