Chapter 753 Night Secret
Plitvice East Coast, Tivian.
During the daytime of the dark moon, the moon that was hanging high in the sky, which should have been hidden in the bright sunlight of the sun, finally slowly emerged with its own shape when the light of the sun dimmed. When the dim moon was refracted by the scorching sun, it began to be filled with the saturated light of the full moon.
Under the shining of the full moon, the whole of Tivian began to bathe in this soft silver moonlight. Millions of citizens scattered throughout the city, who were mumbling the title of the evil god in their sleep, closed their eyes again under the shining of this silver light that seemed to be able to penetrate any obstacle, fell to the ground and continued to sleep peacefully, and after closing their eyes, they fell into a truly happy dream.
Under the moonlight, in the church area of North Tivia that originally belonged to the Cathedral of the Holy Chant, there is now only a piece of ruins left. A long-lasting battle is slowly coming to an end. After several twists and turns in the battle situation, the balance of power between the two sides has once again tilted from one side to the other.
As the dark red storm swept across the entire city, the spider servant with six arms and eight limbs and holding sharp blades had the upper hand in the battle, and with a more fierce and ferocious attack than before, it forced the shadow girl into a passive defense, trying her best to avoid the deadly blade that brought great pain. However, when the first ray of moonlight illuminated the battlefield, everything changed.
"Go to hell!"
“Swish!!”
Geskina successfully trapped the enemy with a thorn prison rising from the ground, greatly restricting its agility. At this moment, she swung the six blood-dark weapons in her hands, and with wild hatred and rage, she attacked the thorn prison, vowing to chop the entire thorn prison and the people imprisoned in it into pieces.
However, when Guskina's blood-dark weapon had not yet touched the blood-thorn cage, the blood-thorn cage was shattered into countless pieces by a few sudden flashes of silver light. Then a fast shadow rushed out from it, passed by Guskina, dodged the sharp blades that attacked from all directions, and left a large cut on Guskina's body. When the fast shadow fell to the ground, Atcherie's petite figure stood silently with her back to Guskina.
"Ah... little devil... you dare to hurt me..."
Looking at the huge wound on her body, a strange smile appeared on the corner of Guskina's originally terrifying mouth. In this battle, based on the link of the hurt relationship, the relationship between the abused and the abuser was already doomed. Any form of pain would not appear on Guskina, the upper abuser. Atcheri in front of her just kept avoiding the present and actually dared to fight back. Guskina knew that the other party would pay the price soon...
However, this time, Guskina did not wait for the sound made by Atcheri when she suffered her own pain and the flaw caused by her unstable body as she did before. Instead, when Atcheri raised her head, the cold murderous intent in her eyes and the silver light emanating from her pupils made Guskina feel a chill down her spine.
"What……"
Just as Guskina was surprised, Atcheri's figure suddenly turned around, and the long sword in her hand turned into another fast shadow and slashed at Guskina at high speed. Guskina hurriedly avoided it, but her shadow that appeared under the moonlight was still affected by Atcheri's attack. Another huge wound burst out on Guskina's neck, and blood spilled everywhere. Guskina's whole body staggered involuntarily.
At this moment, Geskina was extremely surprised. She opened her eyes wide and wanted to say something but couldn't because of the damage to her throat. What surprised her most at this moment was why the current Atcheri could attack her so unscrupulously without being affected by the pain.
Atcheri now seemed to have become unable to feel the control of pain, like a painless inanimate creature. Seeing this, Guskina immediately used the divinity of the Spider Queen to force Atcheri to attach the concept of pain. However, when Guskina's will, accompanied by the invasion of divinity, came into contact with Atcheri, she suddenly discovered that there was an extremely deep darkness in her body at this moment. That darkness swallowed up the divinity of the Spider Queen, covering and engulfing it without leaving any trace. Guskina felt her own will being attracted by the darkness at this moment, as if she was about to be swallowed up by it. At this moment, Guskina felt a deep fear from the bottom of her heart, a fear that she had never experienced even when facing the painful torture inflicted by the Spider Queen herself.
If I were to be swallowed up by that darkness, it would seem that nothing would be left...
“Ugh!!”
This scene frightened Geskina so much that she quickly severed the connection with the devoured divinity. At this moment, she also understood why the pain could no longer affect Atcheri.
The real situation is very simple. At this moment, Atcheri's body is blessed by the divinity of Mirror Moon. The divinity from the Queen of the Night Sky, the Mistress of Darkness and Shadows, devours the painful senses in Atcheri's own senses.
The current Atcheri has no concept of pain. Even if she is forcibly endowed with it by Gaskina, she will be swallowed up again by the dark divinity in her body. In the absolute silence and tranquility, any form of sense will be meaningless and will not exist... Gasmore also died in the darkness that deprived her of all senses.
In that endless darkness, even the most extreme pain caused by the Queen of Pain, the most piercing pain in the world, seemed so insignificant...
"That...Moon Bitch!!"
After realizing all this, Gesijina, whose throat had recovered, spoke angrily, and immediately began to condense a thick blood mist above the battlefield, trying to use it to obscure the brilliance of the dark moon in the sky.
Atchli on the other side was watching all this and naturally would not sit idly by. She waved her hand and her shadow immediately split into countless shadow clones of herself. These shadows in the form of Atchli's silhouette had no corresponding entities, and they quickly broke out from Atchli's shadow like flowers scattered from the sky, moving at a high speed on the ground and besieging Guskina from all directions.
After solving the problem of pain from the root, Atcheri finally began to use clone-type moves with confidence. At this moment, she had no concept of pain, so even if her clone was attacked by a high-level attack, the pain would not have any effect on her. Therefore, she could use her clones boldly. However, facing such a large number of clones for the first time, Geskina felt extremely difficult for a moment.
Facing the densely-attacked shadow clones, Gesijina, who was certain that she could not completely shroud herself in blood mist before being torn to pieces, reacted immediately. She gathered and condensed the blood mist that had just begun to take shape above her head, forming sharp blood-red spikes, which she then stabbed down towards the ground.
All of a sudden, around Gaskina, thousands of blood-red spikes fell like raindrops, densely piercing the ground. These shadow clones of Atchery were not protected by the dark divinity like herself and were not immune to pain. Therefore, after being hit by the spikes and forced to suffer extreme pain, they twisted and disappeared on the ground, constantly disappearing and disintegrating. The continuously falling spikes formed a large red forest on the ground.
However, this did not really allow Gaskina to hinder Atcheri's offensive. After a batch of clones were destroyed, Atcheri quickly split out more shadow clones that rushed towards Gaskina from all directions. These clones, which existed in the form of shadows, changed in various ways on the ground, either shrinking into a point or stretching into a line, avoiding the countless blood-stained spikes piercing from the sky, bypassing the blood-stained forest that had already been created, and quickly approaching Gaskina's body.
Faced with such a situation, Gesijina obviously knew that the current situation was not favorable to her, so she began to change her strategy and chose to evacuate immediately. Gesijina began to actively spread her body into blood mist and evacuate the battlefield in a fragmented manner.
“Hmm…”
However, at this moment, Gelsina saw her chest suddenly explode without any warning. Amid the gushing blood, several huge weapons without colors pierced through her chest. Gelsina, who had seen similar scenes before, suddenly widened her eyes after seeing this scene. Then she looked up and saw the shadow that should belong to her standing behind her. The shadow had transformed into a physical entity, existing in black and white in the form of her without colors...
Her own shadow was once again puppeted by Atcheri and started to rebel, but this time, Geskina had no pain transmission and could not interrupt Atcheri's ability again.
In this situation, Gesijina continued to push her own blood mist with all her might in an attempt to escape immediately. However, what she didn't expect was that the moment her shadow betrayed her, her body, which had just turned into blood mist and was about to spread out, suddenly shrank again and condensed into a flesh and blood entity again. Then, no matter how hard Gesijina tried, she couldn't turn her body into blood mist. She felt as if her body was sealed and fixed in shape by some powerful force.
Faced with this situation, Gesijina could only turn her head with hatred and look behind her, at the traitorous shadow standing there. This was the place where problems were most likely to occur...
"What……"
That's right, the shadow of Gesujina is now imprisoning Gesujina herself. Although the shadow has betrayed, it is still a part of Gesujina and has a very close and deep connection with Gesujina in the sense of mysticism. Therefore, as long as the shadow does not run away, Gesujina cannot escape. As long as the shadow maintains its own state and does not spread, Gesujina will not be able to turn into blood mist because of the connection with the shadow... In short, Gesujina is now trapped by her own shadow.
“Damn it!”
Faced with the betrayal of her own shadow, the enraged Guskina swung the bloody blade in her hand and chopped off the head of her materialized shadow in one breath. As the shadow's head fell to the ground, Guskina's own head also broke and fell to the ground almost at the same time as the head of the materialized shadow.
At that moment, only Guskina, whose head fell to the ground sideways, could look at her own shadow head, which fell to the ground in the same posture. For Guskina, it was like looking into a mirror with a black and white filter. Guskina could see the cold indifference in her shadow head's eyes, while the shadow head could see despair in Guskina's eyes.
"Queen... please, save..."
The trapped Geskina uttered a final plea in despair, and then from all directions, shadow clones of Atcheri swarmed in from the surrounding thorny forests. These clones held shadow blades in their hands, and some turned into real shadows, while others remained as shadows, chopping off Geskina's head and headless body. Soon, Geskina was surrounded by thousands of sharp blades, and her spirituality was gradually stripped away.
When Guskina gradually disappeared surrounded by blade shadows, on the other side of the bloody execution ground, Atcherie stood silently. As for Guskina's end, she only took a glance and then retracted her gaze and looked up at the sky again.
From the psychedelic sky, Atcherie could clearly see that the divine silver dragon was soaring towards the distorted fantasy on the sky. Under the wings of the silver dragon, everything seemed so peaceful and natural.
Witnessing this vast holiness, Atcherie was speechless for a long time. Finally, she silently knelt down and spoke to the holy dragon's devout prayer.
She knew that it was also the embodiment of her beliefs and the incarnation of the saint.
…
“It’s… unbelievable…”
On the east side of Tivian, in front of the Crystal Palace, the originally piercing color of pain had just dissipated, and the pitch-black black cat was now looking at the wonder in the sky. Even the beast's face showed obvious surprise, as he had never expected that such a scene would appear before his eyes.
"This is... the night sky... the legendary power of the night sky... what she said about herself representing the night sky is actually true...
"I never thought that under the sky of the Fourth Epoch, there could be miracles in the night sky..."
Witnessing this scene in the sky, the black cat murmured in disbelief. In the past, the girl who called herself a bachelor claimed that she had a connection with the night sky. At first, the black cat was skeptical about such a statement, but the scene presented before him now has cleared all his doubts.
"Your Excellency the Dragon... turned into silver... and became so big, so majestic, so beautiful...
"Is this... still His Excellency the Dragon?"
The pain was finally relieved inside the Crystal Palace. The little fox Salia, who was sitting on the ground, looked up at the scenery in the sky and couldn't help but say in amazement that she couldn't imagine that the mighty dragon would become so graceful and charming.
"Ahem... huh... over there... did it succeed? It's so spectacular..." On the square outside the Crystal Palace, Gregor, who had just gotten rid of the pain, was now lying weakly on the ground, looking up at the sky with a forced smile. Bathed in the moonlight, he couldn't help but feel a nostalgic and familiar feeling hidden deep in his heart.
"It's really...relaxing..."
In the comfort of the moonlight, Gregor couldn't help but close his eyes at ease. At this moment, he seemed to want to have a good sleep.
"Wow... such a big silver dragon, and so beautiful... could the ceremony just now actually produce something like this?" At the gate of the Crystal Palace, Nephnis also looked up at the sky and said in amazement. Although she had seen many big scenes before, the moment such a beautiful creature appeared still made her stand there in shock, and then she couldn't help but sigh in her heart.
"A miracle like this... is obviously not something from the realm of enlightenment. How could Miss Dorothy create such a thing? How many secrets are there behind her..."
"The... dragon in the night sky? It seems that the little detective's origin... is far from as simple as I thought before..." In the jungle surrounding the Plaza de Nations, Adele looked at the sky in front of her with a smile and couldn't help but sigh.
In the eyes of everyone, under the shining light of the dark moon, the silver-white dragon stretched out its broad wings, and soared in the sky with an elegant posture. The mysterious halo exuded divine glory, and the crystal dragon scales sparkled with holy light. With each flap of its wings, dots of silver light were scattered behind it, and stayed in the sky like tiny stars, forming a dazzling track, just like the Milky Way in the night sky.
With peace and tranquility, the dragon in the night sky was flying in a twisted dream above the horizon, and the evil scarlet entrenched in the dream showed extreme rejection of the dragon's approach. With hatred that had lasted for who knows how many millennia, the evil launched non-stop attacks on the dragon.
Along with the complete shattering of space, huge scarlet spikes pierced through the space and pierced towards the dragon. Once these spikes approached the dragon, a vague illusory mirror would slowly emerge from nothing around the dragon, reflecting the piercing spikes. When those spikes pierced the mirror, they collided head-on with themselves in the mirror, and then shattered suddenly.
Under the protection of this magic mirror, the spikes that broke through the space were shattered one after another, and none of them could successfully hurt the silver-white dragon. Seeing this, some of the spikes, under the support of the divine power, turned into invisible thorns on the conceptual level and continued to stab the dragon, trying to skip the damage action and continue to inflict pain on the dragon. However, any form of attachment was hidden in the darkness inside the dragon's body and had no effect.
With its wings spread, the dragon was about to fly into the twisted dream world. Deep in the dream world, above the holy cocoon covered with colorful patterns, the huge deformed spider could not help but show the most intense hostility towards the dragon's intrusion, and its hoarse and hateful screams echoed in the dream world.
"Se... Lin... Ne..."
With hatred, the spider on the holy cocoon activated its own power, and suddenly a scarlet storm rolled up around the silver-white dragon, and spread out wildly in all directions. The dragon's body was instantly swallowed up by the scarlet storm ball. Even a gold-level "Stone" extraordinary person could not resist the raging storm and could be easily crushed into powder.
However, this scarlet storm enveloped the dragon for only a moment before its speed rapidly slowed down. Within a second, the violent storm began to slow down, and driven by some strange force, the storm stopped instantly.
Seeing that neither the storm nor the spikes could stop the silver dragon's movements, the terrifying spider lurking on the holy cocoon immediately realized that it could not fight against the opponent with its current strength. Under the current circumstances, retreat was the best option.
Then, after embedding all eight legs tightly into the holy cocoon, the spider began to forcibly use its power, which it had not yet fully digested, in an overloaded manner. It and the holy cocoon instantly turned into nothingness and turned into a gust of wind that blew away into the distance beyond space.
Wind is infinitely free, can reach any direction, is unrestrained and cannot be blocked. The spider, who has mastered the power of wind, is now using this power to evacuate this place, and will completely absorb and digest today's harvest before seeking revenge.
Under the support of the divinity of wind, the spider can almost instantly cross all obstacles and go to any place he knows. Nothing can become an obstacle to the wind, not even space itself...
Facing the spider and holy cocoon that turned into breeze and completely disappeared in front of it, the silver-white dragon that had flown out of the dream world did not make any drastic moves. It continued to fly forward quietly and gracefully, and during a seemingly ordinary flap of its wings, an invisible and vast divine power emanated from it, spreading throughout the entire space.
Then, the world changed... Everything started to go wrong...
Under the cleansing of the power of the Supreme "Shadow", the surrounding dream space began to undergo drastic changes, the space cracked into countless holes like a mirror and then shattered out of thin air, with the broken gaps spread everywhere, and then from those gaps, other scenes that were completely different from the dream world began to appear.
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