Chapter 741 408: Manipulation, Demon and Corruption (Double-length)

At the same time, the Sea of Confession.

Foreseeing the revival of the Mother Goddess, the Eye of Dusk decisively recalled all its believers and allies, and severed the connection between the Dusk World and the Main World.

And after severing the connection, it seemed that this was still not enough, and with gritted teeth, under the stunned gazes of several other demigod allies, it completely erased all traces of the Dusk World from the Main World.

"Eye of Dusk, what are you doing?"

One of the demigods couldn't help but question, "You've severed all ties with the Main World, it won't be easy for us to return!"

To their confusion.

The Eye of Dusk appeared rather calm.

It explained, giving the reason for its actions: "Precisely because of this, it won't possibly reach here first, right?"

"Next, all we need to do is wait for the right moment..."

The words of the Eye of Dusk were filled with confidence, whether due to a firm belief in the Dusk World or because its recent actions gave it confidence.

Hearing this, its demigod allies, though they felt there wasn't anything wrong with the reasoning, couldn't help but frown and pose a question.

"But didn't you already say that the Dusk World would let us rest easy?"

"Are you an idiot?" The Eye of Dusk sneered, "The terror it brings is well-known, so any traces that might lead it to us should be erased, understand?"

After speaking, it gradually calmed down.

Originally, it was very tense, but now it seemed, as long as it was ruthless enough, the Mother Goddess couldn't do anything to it.

It could hide and wait in peace in this world now.

Thinking of this, it spoke again, intending to comfort the other demigods.

"Relax, although it is terrifying, it is not skilled in searching, I've erased everything, it couldn't possibly..."

But just as it was about to finish speaking.

A blue glowing tentacle suddenly appeared in the Dusk World, like a spike piercing into it!

In an instant, the Eye of Dusk and the other demigods were dumbfounded, immediately collapsing into a pit of despair and an icy chill of hopelessness!

Rip!

That tentacle, as if flowering, branched into several more, then, with an extreme force, it pulled around, brutally ripping it apart!

In the next moment, a mysterious face, glowing with light and a curve possessing a suffocating beauty, directly appeared in the rift within the Eye of Dusk!

"Mother Goddess?! How did you find this place..."

"No, don't corrode me..."

"No!!!"

At the sight of the Mother Goddess, the Eye of Dusk instantly realized that all was lost.

The Dusk World it had carefully crafted for so long, even after erasing all traces linking to the Main World, the terrifying Mother Goddess could still find it!

From now on, their fate was sealed...

Buzz...

The Mother Goddess evidently did not like to engage in conversation.

After tearing the Dusk World apart, it directly reached out with its blue tentacles towards the demigods, bearing an aura of terrifying high tier and authority power.

The Eye of Dusk was the first to be captured.

That was also related to the desolation and despair it felt in its heart.

The blue tentacle swiftly passed through its body, merging with the imprint left within.

As its reason gradually dissipated, it couldn't help but think of the Kizi God who had come looking for it before.

It thought that by creating a world it could avoid all the turbulence and dangers of the Main World.

But this act was merely self-deception in the eyes of the Mother Goddess, like an ostrich burying its head in the sand.

But... was resisting like Kizi the best choice?

The answer to this question, the Eye of Dusk could not know.

In endless despair, its reason had been completely submerged...

...

The Dusk World was situated adjacent to Balahavi.

However, Pope Alfredo did not sense the impending crisis.

And even if the crisis were before him, he would not feel any fear.

Alfredo looked at the strange infant in his arms with a benevolent gaze.

Ahead of him in the sea lay countless high-tier deep-sea monsters, wrapped in white silk threads, controlled, forming cocoon after cocoon, greatly impressive.

They were none other than the overlords of the ocean, the terror of fishermen, existing only in legend.

Yet at this moment, they were completely fooled by the child in his arms, the white silk threads tightly wrapped and controlled them, as if toying with a plaything.

"Power..."

"This unprecedented power!"

"Your power far exceeds your mother's!"

"My child..." Alfredo grew increasingly excited as he witnessed this scene, never before seeing such formidable power: "...This era's sole divine throne is destined to be yours!"

"Waa..."

It seemed to be a response to his father's words.

The strange infant in Alfredo's arms let out an eerie cry.

With that cry, the white silk threads and powerful aura constantly spread.

"My child, we must set off now."

"It's time to bathe the whole world in the light of harvest!"

Alfredo spoke in a gentle tone.

Behind him, Balahavi and the City of Harvest had almost "disappeared."

The believers and high officials of the Harvest Church had all become stepping stones for his child's ascension to the divine throne.

For this, he was naturally indifferent.

Just as Alfredo was about to leave with the child.

"Waa... Waa..."

The infant in his arms suddenly began to cry, struggling, as if attempting to escape his embrace.