Faced with the elusive attacks of the Dark Prince Greya, Vilen soon found himself in a dilemma.
On the one hand, he was unable to fight against Shar, the goddess of the night who controlled the shadow magic web; on the other hand, he was also unable to extend his divine power perception to other time and space.
So he had no idea when the other party would disappear and when he would suddenly appear again.
As a result, after a short while, there were more than a dozen holes on his body.
Moreover, the sword containing the power of darkness and nothingness seems to have a powerful curse effect, which will make the wound extremely difficult to heal.
If there hadn't been a Guanadaur nearby who was launching indiscriminate and crazy attacks that disrupted Graya's rhythm, Velen's entire body would have been soaked in his own divine blood.
Obviously, he has begun to gradually form a fighting style that suits him best, bringing the power of darkness and nothingness to the extreme.
Especially his use of the shadow magic net, which is not inferior to Zuo Si's own control over the authentic magic net.
Not only that!
He is also constantly trying to use the Planeswalker Spark to draw the terrible energy from the Dark Eternity to fight against or even destroy the divine power.
Vilen had only participated in the wars between gods a few times, and he had basically been playing tricks all his life, so he had never seen this before.
Now he can only be forced into a passive defense state, protecting his divine spark and spiritual essence with all his might, while at the same time dealing with the indiscriminate attacks of the Slime God. It can be said that he is in an extremely miserable state.
Seeing his eldest son wantonly ravaging a god, Zuo Si did not react at all. Instead, he cast his gaze towards the dark girl who was close at hand and asked with a smile: "Do you regret it?"
"What are you regretting?"
Iristrie raised her head, her expression still as calm and peaceful as ever, without any overly intense emotional fluctuations because she almost died.
She would only shed a tear for her believers, priests and kind-hearted dark elves when they died fighting to redeem their compatriots.
"Regret for forgiving Herist, the penitent daughter of Rose. After all, she betrayed you twice and almost killed you."
As he spoke, Zuo Si glanced at the twisted monster, or divine creature, that was guarding Rose not far away.
Because at this moment, both her body and soul have been completely assimilated by the Spider Queen, and there is no possibility of her being "saved" anymore.
Obviously, Rose did not give her daughter any chance at all, but kept pushing her to the edge of the cliff, making her feel pain, regret and despair from the bottom of her heart.
Eilistraee shook her head gently. "No, I don't regret it. Because redeeming the dark elves is my duty and mission. As long as a drow still longs for light and longs to break free from Lolth's control, I will always open my arms to him."
"Even if I'm betrayed again and again?"
A hint of admiration flashed in Zuo Si's eyes.
Because people or gods like this who have a firm will to practice their beliefs and remain unshakable even in the face of death are undoubtedly worthy of respect.
Even if he does not agree with the other party's thoughts and ideas.
"That's right."
Ilithrix answered in the affirmative without hesitation.
Combined with the wound on his chest that never healed, he looked like a martyr like Ilmater, the god of suffering.
"Hahahaha! Funny!
Dear Spider Queen, it seems your plan to snuff out the Dark Elves' last hope for redemption has failed.
Now, this lighthouse that illuminates the dark area has not gone out, but has been tempered and turned into a star hanging high in the sky.
Your daughter is finally qualified to be your real enemy."
Zuo Si turned around and looked into Rose's eyes that were burning with anger and hatred, and spoke word by word in an extremely serious tone.
"It's all because of you!!!"
The spider-like legs of Rose's lower body stomped around angrily. She wanted to rush forward to attack several times, but seemed to be afraid of something and stopped.
As a god who could connect with the will of the abyss, she was well aware of how terrifying this monster, which had grown little by little from a mortal, had become.
Especially the word "fellow kind" from the Abyss Will, which makes my scalp tingle involuntarily when I think of it now.
But if Rose was asked to swallow her anger so easily, she was obviously a little unwilling, so she just stayed there in a stalemate.
Zuo Si undoubtedly saw through the other party's thoughts and sneered and retorted: "From the moment you decided to launch this war of gods, you should have thought that I would intervene, right? But you were lucky, or you thought you could find a way to deal with it.
So if you want to blame someone, blame yourself for being greedy and wanting to massacre the entire pantheon in order to monopolize the faith.
Besides, do you think that setting a trap and killing Eilistraee with the help of Io, the god above gods, will be all right?
No! Corellon would not sit idly by and watch his beloved daughter perish.
Don't forget, he has always felt guilty towards Eilistraee.
So he would take over the faith of those kind drow, and let them continue to call Eilistraee's name until she was resurrected.
So even if your plan succeeds, it will only be temporary."
Zuo Si did not give the Spider Queen any face and directly exposed her unrealistic fantasy.
In fact, if you carefully observe the structure of the gods in the entire continent of Faerun, you will know that there is no race that has only one main god and no other subordinate gods.
Because faith itself, like thought, will inevitably develop towards diversification.
Apart from anything else, just look at the evolutionary history of monotheism on Earth, and the factions derived from Judaism, including but not limited to Christianity, Orthodoxy, Catholicism, Protestantism, Islam, etc., and you will know that even the most exclusive monotheism will split, not to mention Faerun, which was originally a polytheistic religion.
So even if Lolth really destroyed the other gods of the entire drow pantheon once and for all and successfully monopolized the faith, it would not be long before new gods would be born among the dark elves to continue to resist her and tear apart her throne of faith.
This is an objective need of mortals, and it will always exist as long as there is resistance to the need.
"So what? At least I can gain great power to take revenge on Corellon and his descendants!"
As soon as her "ex-husband" was mentioned, Rose's mood immediately became extremely irritable, just like a vicious and resentful woman.
Zuo Si rolled his eyes in annoyance and said sarcastically, "Come on, stop pretending here.
Didn't you realize that the creator and master of the elves is different from the gods in the ordinary sense after you united so many people to attack Arvandor last time? He has far surpassed the upper limit of powerful divine power and is infinitely close to the level of His Majesty Io, the God of Gods.
Not to mention that you have crossed the threshold of powerful divine power, even if you become a god at the top of the kingdom like Xirik in the past, you will never be able to fight back in front of him.
Admit it, your so-called revenge is nothing more than venting your resentment for being abandoned."
As these soul-stirring words came out of her mouth, Rose instantly became furious. She no longer cared about anything and rushed forward waving her sharp limbs, wanting to tear the nasty bastard in front of her into pieces.
How many years!
It was the first time someone dared to humiliate her in front of her.
The combination of her uncontrollable rage and chaotic nature turned her into a completely irrational lunatic.
Or perhaps Rose was never a rational god to begin with, and is now closer to her nature.
Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Boom! !!! !!! !!! !!!
Accompanied by the crisp sound of limbs colliding with swords, and the roar of divine power and quasi-divine power bursting out, the two people who had long been holding a grudge against each other finally came to blows.
In just a few seconds, the surrounding ground was torn apart by the aftermath, and countless substances were shattered into the most basic molecular and even atomic forms in a very short time.
As the top among the medium-level divine powers, Rose finally stopped hiding her power. Her spider-shaped body kept expanding, expanding, and expanding again, and the terrifying patterns on her body were flashing scarlet blood.
If it had been Eilistraee or Velen, they would have been beaten back by now and could only barely protect themselves.
But Zuo Si, who had become the symbol of evil in the entire multiverse, was still strolling leisurely, and simply used the invisible sword in his hand that had turned into rules to easily resist, and he stood there without moving even a step.
When a round of fierce attacks ended, other spectators around saw that except for the cylindrical ground under his feet which remained intact, a huge deep pit with a diameter of more than 100 kilometers had formed around it.
"What on earth is that?"
Iristri, who was closest, obviously noticed something and stared at Zuo Si's empty right hand with strong curiosity in her eyes.
"It's evil! The ultimate evil that is enough to defeat all goodness! Remember the sword that almost killed you? This is its other, more advanced form of existence."
Zuo Si stated without hiding anything the weapon he was currently using.
Although this thing is strictly speaking a special attack artifact against the good camp, most weapons held by good gods will most likely be severely damaged or even break in two on the spot if they come into contact with it, but because it has been regularized to be indestructible, it can also have a very good effect even when used against the evil camp.
What's more, he had promised Corellon that he would not kill Rose, so the power of this sword was just right.
"The ultimate evil..."
Iristri shuddered involuntarily, her pupils suddenly dilated and she showed fear in her eyes for the first time.
Only at this moment did she finally understand how terrifying and dangerous this ally, who was always polite and graceful and had helped her several times, was.
Just when she was about to ask something, she suddenly felt several extremely strong hostile forces around her.
In particular, the Eye Demon Mistress floating in the sky was gathering energy in an incredible way, as if she would shoot out a magic ray that could destroy everything in the next second.
On the other side, the Blood Queen Paiskasesis also became very excited, and the bottomless sea of blood and powerful psychic powers kept surging.
Needless to say, both of them have sensed the existence of the evil heart and want to obtain it from the bottom of their hearts.
Almost at the same time, Qiyawansali and Rose also had fierce and greedy looks in their eyes.
In a flash, these enemies who were originally fighting each other reached a consensus in an instant.
"I think you should leave."
Zuo Si said to the dark girl without turning his head.
"Now? But you need help!"
Iristria struggled to her feet and prepared to join the battle.
Neither her faction nor her teachings allow abandoning one's allies and escaping alone.
"Don't force yourself. You can't really display much of your strength in your current state. Besides... my allies are already here."
As the last word came out of his mouth, Zuo Si raised his head and looked towards the sky.
The next second...
His sons and daughters directly activated the planeswalker spark and entered the battlefield like the Dark Prince Greya.
Among them, Little Annie, the most powerful one, immediately set her eyes on the Eye Demon Mistress who possessed the same magical authority as herself. Without saying a word, she connected to the source, bestowed the mysterious power on herself, and then raised her hand and pointed lightly.
moment!
An invisible force acted on the opponent's body, tearing a hole several kilometers long on the Great Mistress's extremely hard body.
The intense pain immediately caused the Eye Demon Ancestor, who could hold his own even in a fight against powerful divine forces, to roar madly, and a large number of incompletely developed Eye Demons were continuously sprayed out from his indescribable twisted body.
Through this huge wound, the people around it finally saw the horrifying truth inside its body.
There were no blood vessels, internal organs or other organs in the Great Mistress' body. Instead, it was filled with embryos growing densely.
To be precise, its body is a huge womb that breeds the Eye Demon.
Billions of eye demon eggs were born out of thin air, then nurtured and hatched.
Anyone with trypophobia will feel their scalp tingling and their whole body uncomfortable when seeing this scene.
But in a flash, the Great Mistress recovered from the severe pain, and her main eye and thousands of stem eyes instantly emitted colorful magic rays.
These rays converge together at a strange angle, forming a white light that is powerful enough to kill and destroy everything.
But at the moment the white light shot out, little Annie instantly activated the Planeswalker Spark and disappeared on the spot. Then she appeared out of thin air behind the Great Mistress and used the same trick again to hit the opponent hard.
But the Great Mistress was no pushover. The moment little Annie teleported back, she spotted her with her 360-degree eyes, then immediately turned around and fired again at lightning speed.
However, in order to pursue speed, the Great Mistress did not gather all the magic rays together these times.
Seeing this, little Annie stopped hiding and took out something that looked like a scabbard and activated it.
moment!
An invisible space force field completely isolated all the rays from her.
Although it looks like only a few tenths of a centimeter difference, this distance is as insurmountable as an insurmountable chasm.
No matter how hard the Great Mistress bombarded her, little Annie was unharmed and used her own magical power to fight back.
"The scabbard of the sword of promised victory - a distant utopia?"
Zuo Si obviously recognized the tool his daughter was using, or should we call it a treasure.
He obviously knew that this treasure was almost the easiest to obtain and also one of the most powerful magic items in the Type-Moon World.
Apart from the useless automatic healing of the holder, its most widely known function is the "absolute defense" that ignores all magic and physics, even the five magics that are known as miracles.
Yes, you heard it right, absolute defense.
When the Distant Utopia is activated, it cannot be broken by other treasures, nor can it cause any harm to the user. It is simply a complete BUG.
Do you think Gilgamesh, who owns the treasure of the king, calls others bastards all the time, and is full of pretentiousness, is cheating? But in fact, the real cheater is Altria who holds the scabbard in her perfect form!
Because theoretically no heroic spirit or even higher-level beings could defeat her.
In the Fourth Holy Grail War, the people who held the scabbard were the duo of Irisviel von Einzbern and Emiya Kiritsugu.
As long as you have a little bit of strength, you can easily snatch the scabbard from the two people. It can be said that there is almost no difficulty at all.
Little Annie gained control of that world, so it was normal for her to come up with such a treasure.
No wonder she dared to say that she could deal with any enemy, even the most powerful quasi-divine one like the Eye Demon Mistress.
On the other side, Hansel and Gretel practiced their skills to hold back the Blood Queen Paiskassis.
Since their power comes from soul, spirit, and death, they are a perfect counter to the ancient evil that created the Aboleth race.
Moreover, Rose's kingdom is right beneath their feet, and there are plenty of souls for them to devour. Even if they are injured, they can always replenish their food.
As for Qi'ya'ansali, the goddess in charge of death and revenge for the drow, she was completely helpless against these two.
The attribute of her divine power - death could not cause even the slightest harm, so she could not help and could only watch helplessly.
"These...are all your offspring?!"
Iristria could hardly believe that the situation that was fraught with danger just now was resolved effortlessly in the blink of an eye.
Especially little Annie, who had been fighting back and forth with the Eye Demon Mistress. She had just heard about her from the Magic Goddess Midnight not long ago, and she was still hesitating whether to give the child a gift or something to express her affection.
How could it have grown so big in the blink of an eye? And its terrifying magical power was not inferior to any god who possessed magical power!
Although the growth rate of divine powers is different from that of mortals, isn’t this a bit too fast?
shock!
Confuse!
incredible!
Iristria even felt that Zuo Si could unite his descendants around him and build a pantheon.
You should know that the configuration of most pantheons is basically a main god - with great divine power, one or two capable assistants - with medium divine power, and the rest are either demigods with weak divine power or very weak divine power.
The entire pantheon usually has no more than six or seven members.
Of course, the exception is the elven pantheon led by Corellon.
This pantheon may be the one with the largest number of members in this universe, with more than twenty-four gods clearly recorded, not to mention the dark elf gods that split away and the two Seraphim gods who are loyal to Corellon and can be regarded as demigods.
However, Angris, Corellon's second wife and the goddess of the Trinity, took up four spots herself.
Zuo Si noticed the expression on the dark girl's face and explained meaningfully, "You have to understand that the growth rate of a quasi-divine planeswalker is very fast.
Because they don't need to accumulate resources and strength bit by bit from scratch like I did.
Instead, you can get what you want by directly conquering or even destroying a world.
As long as there is no force in that time and space that can stop them.
Well, let's stop reminiscing about the past. It's time for you to go to Arvandor to meet your father."
"Father? Did he ask you to save me?"
Iristri instantly thought of something, and her originally dilated pupils began to focus quickly and review the game hidden behind the entire incident. She finally understood her predicament as a person who was involved in the incident.
In fact, from the moment he chose to remain silent, his mother Rose had already dug a grave and was waiting for him to jump into it.
Especially the chess game where he risked his own life to directly block out the possible interference of his father Corellon.
因为在这个晶壁系内，神上神艾欧就是至高无上的主宰，当他为某件事情做见证的时候，就意味着没有任何外力能够强行改变最终的结局。
在没有了外界因素的干扰下，罗丝就可以慢慢的抽丝剥茧把伊莉丝翠逼入绝境，最终用忏悔之女这张底牌杀死她。
总之，幽暗少女越想越是后怕，无法想象自己究竟是怎么鬼迷心窍，居然相信能击败编织好蛛网等待猎物送上门来的母亲。
“一半一半吧，其中也有我个人的意愿。另外，你真的该走了。”左思再一次催促道。
尽管随着儿子和女儿们的加入战场的情况已经得到了控制，但他很清楚这些小家伙们撑不了太久的。
更何况罗丝还在一旁虎视眈眈，随时有可能再次冲上来发起猛攻。
“抱歉，是我拖累你了。”
伊莉丝翠脸上浮现出歉意的表情，随后瞥了一眼已经陷入狂乱的母亲启动传送魔法消失在原地。
根本没有人注意到，她的神血与不远处罗丝、维伦流出的神血在悄无声息中汇聚到一起，最终形成一颗西瓜大小的卵。
眼下这颗卵甚至已经开始有了心跳……
不得不说，神战的风险的确远比大多数人想象中要高得多。
不光是可能会出现大规模的毁灭性破坏和神祇的陨落，而且没人知道当神与神的血液跟其他净化相接处会诞生出什么东西来。
其中最著名的莫过于从科瑞隆与格乌什之血中诞生的上古邪物——伊迪亚克-奥瑞迪尔，
很显然，现在一个类似的东西马上也要诞生了。
但遗憾的是由于左思现在的注意力完全集中在罗丝身上，因此并未察觉到这个小东西，罗丝也同样如此。
它就这样悄无声息的躲藏在巨大深坑的底部快速的孕育、生长，不断将渗入地面的神血吸收进来，甚至还掺杂了一些软泥怪之神关纳德的身体组织，以及血色女王派斯凯色希丝制造出来的血海和大量掉落在地上的眼魔尸体。
“索斯！我要你付出代价！”
眼见遭到重创只差一点就能吃紧嘴里的女儿跑了，罗丝的愤怒与怨恨瞬间攀升至顶点，张开嘴发出一阵刺耳的尖啸。
很快，整个国度内所有的蜘蛛和类蛛生物就如同潮水般涌过来，源源不断的被吞噬、吸收、成为那巨大蜘蛛身体的一部分。
没过多久她那巨大的蜘蛛身体上就长出了密密麻麻的黑色刚毛，而且最外层的甲壳也变得越来越厚重，看上去就像是从轻型坦克进化成了拥有厚实装甲的重型坦克。
当神力覆盖上去的时候，这些刚毛立刻一个根根竖起，散发着令人毛骨悚然的黝黑色光芒。
不用问也知道，一旦被戳中或是划伤百分之百要中毒。
就在左思疑惑这些刚毛有什么用的时候，罗丝那庞大的蜘蛛身躯便陡然摆出一个十分怪异的姿势。
随后数以亿万计的刚毛如同箭雨般铺天盖地的飞了过来，直接将他笼罩在中间。
那遮天蔽日的黑点看上去简直就像是世界末日降临了一样。
“这是……”
看着漫天飞向自己的刚毛，左思下意识皱起了眉头立刻释放类神力法术撑起一道护盾。
他有点搞不明白对方为何要使用这种看起来对自己最没有威胁的攻击方式。
但很快随着第一根刚毛触碰到护盾边缘，答案终于揭晓了。
只见黑色的刚毛在戳中护盾刹那释放了一种来自无底深渊最深处混乱邪恶的能量，随后化作一只只蜘蛛开始啃食护盾。
当秩序和混乱两种相互排斥的能量混杂在一起的刹那，立刻便引发剧烈爆炸。
爆炸所产生的威力迅速在类神力护盾表面裂开一道巨大的口子，随后罗丝本人直接从天而降，举起双手将神力冲击从裂缝中灌入。
“我要撕碎你！”
轰！！！！！！
仅仅一刹那，巨大的神力光柱便贯穿护盾砸在左思身上。
这一击蛛后没有任何保留，完全是本着想要彻底摧毁眼前的仇敌去的。
那滔天的怒火与怨恨就如同烧开的水一样早已在她的内心之中翻滚、沸腾。
等刺眼的神力光辉消散，罗丝那张扭曲的脸上终于浮现出了得意的笑容。
因为她看到了位于神力冲击中心的左思身上破烂不堪，大半个身体也出现严重损伤，皮肤表面密密麻麻遍布着蜘蛛毒素所形成的红色斑点。
毫无疑问，刚才那一击成功伤到了左思，同样也证明她的攻击是有效的。
“怎么，看到我受伤你很高兴吗？又或者你觉得这种程度伤势能对我造成什么影响。”
感受着身上传来的疼痛，左思抬起头似笑非笑的反问道。
很显然，这种程度的伤口对他来说根本算不了什么，只需要一个念头就能通过扭曲现实或时间回溯来恢复如初。
确切地说，任何不能一击将其杀死连反应时间都不给的攻击，都无法对他造成真正意义上的威胁。
但现如今能做到这一点的神明、类神力已经不存在了。
即便是强大如深渊意志、神上之神艾欧，最多也只能将其驱逐，而无法真正杀死他。
这是由他们各自在自己领域内所掌握的权限决定的，跟力量本身并没有什么直接的关系。
只要想，左思也能在一些自己完全控制的宇宙塑造类似的规则。
小安妮对型月世界的掌控就是最好的例子。
她甚至能直接驱逐跟自己实力差不多的黑暗王子格雷亚。
想到这，左思用眼角的余光瞥了下远处正在与眼魔大主母激烈交换意见的女儿。
虽然在硬实力方面她暂时还不是大主母的对手，可凭借剑鞘所产生的绝对防御，以及不知道从哪些时空获得的奇怪魔法、道具和乱七八糟的东西，居然一次又一次撕开后者身上坚硬的外壳与防护留下大小不一的伤口。
尽管这些几公里的长的伤口对于体型巨大的眼魔大主母不过是一道微不足道的小小划痕，可却让它感到非常的愤怒和耻辱。
因为它的对手到现在连一根汗毛都没掉，那些足以毁灭一切的光束基本不是被剑鞘挡住了，就是被旅法师火花的传送力量躲过去了。
而且由于小安妮也是类神力，其力量源来源就是自己，以及旅法师火花所连接的时空。
所以大主母即便用主眼抽干周围的魔法能量制造死魔法区域也影响不到女孩的释放法术。
至于它制造的海量眼魔，基本不是在战斗的余波中消失，就是被捕获并制作成旅法师卡牌。
尤其是当身体被划开的刹那，小安妮就会直接冲上去从卵巢内夺走大量的“蛋”。
这些“蛋”拥有无限的可能，可以根据需要培养出各种各样的眼魔生物。
如此赤裸裸毫不掩饰的当面明抢无疑令大主母感到非常非常的愤怒，甚至直接用巨大的身体冲撞想要碾死小安妮，亦或是用那张深渊巨口将其吞下。
只可惜，这些在大部分神祇看起来都十分危险的攻击对小安妮完全不起作用。
往往还没等靠近，女孩就会直接选择启动旅法师火花传送走，等下一秒再从其他地方传送回来发动反击。
两者之间的战斗甚至可以一直持续几天、几个星期、几个月、乃至几年，直至其中有一方彻底厌倦选择离开为止。
就在左思收回目光准备给蛛后一点教训的时候，小安妮突然取出一个用木头雕刻而成、中间镶嵌着某种半透明水晶的罐子，里边盛装着散发绿色幽光的粘稠液体。
她没有任何迟疑，直接仰起头把这些液体咕咚咕咚喝了个精光。
瞬间！
一股无法用语言形容的力量从体内散发出来，并且与胸口闪耀的旅法师火花形成剧烈共鸣。
火花觉醒？！ 不！不对！不光是觉醒那么简单！ 而且刚才喝下去的液体应该是来自凯德海姆时空斯科提神族维系神力的寰宇琼浆。
左思脸上浮现出难以掩饰的惊讶。
虽然他知道这个叛逆的女儿为了对抗自己疯狂在其他时空搜刮各种知识、资源和宝物，但是却万万没想到已经成长到了这种程度。
很显然，这个小东西要亮出自己最后的底牌了。
要知道火花特性可是旅法师最大的秘密与底牌。
左思自从获得【火花连结】的能力后从未告诉过任何人，也从未在任何人面前展露过。
所以他现在很好奇，自己这个最早诞生的女儿火花特性究竟是什么。
“大主母，你应该感到荣幸。因为这原本是我用来对付父亲的终极手段，而你将会是整个多元宇宙第一个亲身感受到它威力的人。”
已经成长为少女的小安妮微微扬起下巴，那双紫罗兰色的瞳孔内透露出强烈的自信。
"Don't bluff, kid. Your ridiculous magic can't threaten me at all. It can only tickle me at best."
The Great Mistress laughed mockingly, obviously not taking the threat posed by this little guy seriously.
After all, it is so ancient, and it is also one of the first batch of wild gods born in this universe. It has witnessed the birth of the bottomless abyss and witnessed how all the outer planes came into being from nothing.
It knows all the secrets and understands everything there is to know.
It is precisely because of this that the Great Mistress is indifferent to both mortals and gods, and is very satisfied with her current power and status. She never participates in the ultimate conflict between order and chaos - the bloody battle, but just silently reproduces and allows the Eye Demons to enter various planes and reproduce.
This kind of non-ambitious and non-aggressive mentality is undoubtedly a breath of fresh air among the numerous demon lords, ancient evil creatures, and evil gods in the Abyss.
There is no record of it causing any trouble in recorded history.
So in the eyes of the Great Mistress, little Annie is just a kid who was born not long ago. The only thing worth noting is the weird ability of the planeswalker and the strange props obtained from other time and space and universe, such as the scabbard that can form absolute defense.
As for the destructive power of magic, it is far inferior to his own rays that are enough to destroy everything.
"Really? Let's wait and see."
The rebelliousness brought about by her chaotic nature made little Annie too lazy to talk nonsense with this conservative old guy. She slowly raised the staff in her hand that had been strengthened countless times and was shining with titanium crystal light.
In less than a second, a channel connected to the dark void appeared out of thin air above her head and began to gather unprocessed raw energy, matter and disordered logic.
Eventually, these things combined with her own power to form an extremely compressed sphere.
Just the aura emitted by this small unstable black ball made all the gods present feel as if they were falling into an ice cellar. Even Rose, who was usually fearless, showed a look of fear.
Because she knew that even if she won this war of gods and became a powerful god, once her real body hit this thing head-on, she would probably be reduced to ashes.
Especially the chaotic logic from the dark void is simply the nemesis of all gods.
It will cause the divine spark of the god to be polluted, causing serious self-contradictory confusion in the spiritual essence. Even if one can withstand the first blow and not die immediately, one will become more and more crazy and completely lose oneself.
"My father once taught me that the essence of magic is chaos.
Because chaos represents creativity, magic is called a miracle, and many spellcasters even regard it as the ultimate tool to realize all their dreams and ambitions.
But he also emphasized that magic is a rigorous skill that requires the most extreme control to shape the chaotic raw energy into the form one wants.
Therefore, spells and spellcasting systems are best inclined towards order, just like the magic network that spreads across the entire continent of Faerun.
I don’t quite agree with the second half though.
Since the essence of magic is chaos, why bother to control it?
After all, I am not one of those fragile mortals who would be shattered into pieces by the chaotic and violent magical energy that is out of control.
I represent magic myself, and the power of the planeswalker spark allows me to directly enter the most dangerous dark void.
Ultimately, I decided to do the opposite and maximize the chaotic nature of magic.
Since it cannot be controlled, then simply don't try to control it, or even add fuel to the flames and make it even more violent.
Now let me see if you, who also possess the power of magic, can withstand this extreme chaos that is even more frantic than the Chaos Sea plane..."
As the last word came out of her mouth, Little Annie fired her ultimate spell containing her own spark characteristics directly at the Great Mistress's satellite-sized body.
In a flash!
The small black ball that exuded a terrifying aura disappeared out of thin air.
No one, including Zuo Si, knew where it went.
But the next second...
The Great Mistress' spherical body suddenly began to shake without warning, and then trembled at an unprecedented high frequency.
Before anyone else could react to what was happening, the magical energy contained in its body completely lost control and began to wreak havoc inside the body, frantically destroying everything that could be destroyed.
In just a few seconds, the hard shell that could only leave minor wounds even with the most powerful magic suddenly exploded from the inside.
Boom!!!! Then, the Eye Demon Great Mistress’s battle incarnation turned into a bloody rain that splashed everywhere.
Countless eye demon embryos and stem eyes fell from the sky like raindrops, and the huge main eye was exploded in an instant by the chaotic energy used from the inside of the body.
Every time it devoured the tissues of the Great Mistress's incarnation, the chaotic magic storm containing the power of the twisted void grew stronger, and eventually formed a huge sphere like a black hole in mid-air.
There is no doubt that the incarnation of the Eye Demon Mistress was not destroyed by little Annie, but was killed by the amazing magical energy it possessed.
All the girl did was to send the seed of chaos that surpassed everything into the opponent's body, and then let all the magical energy in his body quickly lose control in a short period of time and evolve into a storm that destroyed everything.
(End of this chapter)