Chapter 1397 - 654: Nest Contract

Chapter 1397: Chapter 654: Nest Contract

Her face held both pain and determination, as if struggling within the Dark Abyss, yet refusing to fully surrender.

Far away in the data field, David used the Prism shard to track this area. His brows knitted tightly as he swiftly issued commands to the team: "Activate the purification program’s diffusion, fully block the rift’s edges!

Sofia, full coverage of the illusion network, intercept enemy mental infiltration;

Annie, accelerate purification frequency;

Reina, use the elemental vortex to suppress space fluctuations;

Liya, give your all to heal and stabilize the environment!"

Sofia swiftly wove a larger and more intricate black and blue illusion forest network, countless shadow elves darting through like blades, constantly eroding the enemy’s simulated brain domain.

There was an iron-blooded determination in her eyes, each illusion wave causing the opponents to howl in pain, significantly slowing their attack rhythm.

Sweat soaked Annie’s forehead as she quickly adjusted the rune array on the Magic Staff, increasing the purification program’s efficiency several folds.

Rune chains like lightning covered every corner, effectively sealing new generation vulnerabilities in the autonomous program.

She bit her lip tightly, her arm slightly trembling from high-intensity spellcasting, yet her gaze was unyielding.

Reina channeled the Four Major Elements into a furious vortex, using Lightning to burn the corrosive informational toxins in the spatial gaps while freezing hidden traps with Frost, gaining time and spatial advantage for the entire team.

Her posture was as upright as a War God, each Magic Staff swing bringing about celestial phenomena in response, making it difficult for the enemy to withstand.

Liya sat stably at the core position, her expression gentle yet resolute.

The Life Decree flowed like a gentle stream at her fingertips, constantly strengthening the team’s physical strength recovery, while subtly adjusting the chaotic magnetic field around, creating a more stable environment for combat.

The fatigue on her face was covered by resilience, leaving only warmth and selflessness.

Multiple reality barriers violently shook in the midst of this battle, as if a crumbling building might collapse at any moment, but the warriors never retreated.

At this moment, they held tightly to their shared belief – that this was not only a battle of life and death, but also the last line of defense to defend the future of multiple realms, guarding freedom and light.

Following David’s guidance, the Prism shard emitted a series of Order Decree radiance illuminating the void, forming an impregnable information steel wall at the rift’s edge, temporarily suppressing the dense black mist as it retreated step by step.

The newly formed spore made up of a thousand faces roared like a Netherworld Giant Beast, yet was firmly contained in the core region by the powerful order force, unable to spread.

Hilvia’s Thousand-faced Nest continued to struggle, but as purification programs and elemental storms launched successive attacks, the fallen divinity within her was gradually restrained, and those wicked runes began to peel away and fade.

However, the pain on her face did not dissipate, leaving only a deeper layer of loneliness and reluctance.

"David... all of you... will eventually understand..." Her voice trembled, yet carried indelible resilience, "Zero... is the true beginning of destiny..."

As soon as she finished speaking, a violent information shock swept across the field, accompanied by mysterious digital codes and ancient decree fragments.

The rift space shook fiercely, everything seeming to head toward collapse...

But David tightly gripped the phase dagger, his entire body enveloped in burning red-gold holy runes, cutting and tearing apart that destructive torrent.

And at this moment, in the distance, a dazzling and majestic military banner fluttered in the storm— the Divine Punishment Army was ready to set out.

They were clad in heavy armor, engraved with ancient holy runes, like decree shields.

Each of them had resolute eyes, with no trace of fear, because this battle concerning the future of multiple realms was a responsibility they must undertake without hesitation.

David, clad in red-gold holy runes armor, his gaze sharp, held the phase dagger aloft.

The dagger emitted a glow of scorching red-gold and deep blue shadow intertwined, dancing like a soul flame in the void.

The following Sofia’s eyes glowed with a cold star-like gleam, her grip on the Longsword firm, her figure as agile and resolute as a shadow.

"All troops ready!" David commanded in a deep voice, his words booming like thunder, "This time, we will penetrate the core of the Abyssal Rift!

At all costs, completely dismantle the ’Thousand-faced Nest’!"

Sofia nodded, a shadow wave rapidly spreading from her body.

She guided her body energy into the dark decree, concentrating the bluish cold light into a sharp Sword Qi: "The shadows of the Shadow Devouring Race are ready, I will devour these residual void shadows, unlocking the ’Void Walking’ ability to infiltrate the nest’s core."

The air suddenly solidified, countless tiny black dust particles wandered and gathered as if drawn, under Sofia’s control forming a giant winged dream bird.

She closed her eyes, fully concentrating on merging her consciousness with void energy, slowly awakening her new ability to navigate through fractured spaces, invisibly traversing between reality and illusion realms.

"I have entered... the void field." Sofia whispered, her voice carrying an alien chill, "This is a forgotten yet extremely dangerous information abyss, I must tread carefully."

Meanwhile, on the ground, the Divine Punishment Army soldiers were already arrayed in a neat assault formation, chests held high, each step thundering like applause.

They raised their shields to withstand the corrosive information waves spewing from the rift’s edge, those waves mixed with destruction decree fragments, constantly eroding the soldiers’ equipment and mental defenses, but they did not flinch.

Annie stood at the back of the formation, continually waving her Magic Staff to cast purification spells, strings of silver-white runes pouring down like falling stars onto the frontline.