"Leave here!"
Just after stuffing that orb of chaotic energy into the mouth of the God of Death, Qin Chu immediately shouted loudly.
It didn't even need Qin Chu's reminder; those present were all exceptionally powerful and knowledgeable. They might not understand the principles behind the formation of the orb, but they could at least sense the destructive energy contained within it.
Staying in the vicinity at this moment was akin to courting death.
Each figure swiftly floated backward, and Qin Chu was no exception.
After a few seconds, there was a loud bang, and the orb exploded within the body of the God of Death.
The explosion this time was far more violent than any previous ones.
A gigantic scarlet mushroom cloud even rolled out in the sky.
The surging energy swept across the surroundings like the mightiest tides, annihilating everything in an instant.
...
Meanwhile, in the forest hundreds of miles away.
Asina was gasping for breath heavily, her face visibly haggard.
Sweat beads densely covered her forehead and body, soaking her magic robe and making it cling to her skin, fully revealing her graceful and sensuous figure.
Bearing energy far beyond her limits had caused severe damage to Asina's body; every inch of her skin was stinging as if pricked by needles.
Her muscles were still twitching spasmodically.
The torment from magical exhaustion made even Asina's soul ache.
Beside Asina were Silf, Catherine, and Atreus.
Their situation seemed slightly better than Asina's but was still very limited.
Their magic and fighting energy were entirely depleted, leaving them unprecedentedly weak.
Under what Asina previously referred to as the arrangement of the Goddess of Destiny, the three ladies sacrificed ten years of their lifespans to channel triple their peak strength into Asina, forcibly creating a super expert that could only be maintained for a few minutes.
As Asina bore this power, the cost to herself was even greater.
Given their strength and realm, their lifespans were significantly longer than those of ordinary people, but ten years was still not a trivial number.
Yet none of the girls regretted it.
They understood that unseen to them was a brutal and perilous conflict, and Qin Chu wanted them out of danger, hence choosing to send them away.
But these girls would never just stand by and watch Qin Chu bear all the dangers alone.
No matter what the cost, they hoped to assist Qin Chu.
Even if their contributions could only be minimal.
Feeling the ground shake violently beneath them, and seeing the massive mushroom-like red cloud floating in the distant sky, Asina's eyes filled with worry.
She didn't know what was happening on the other side; she wanted to help her lover, but her strength was truly exhausted.
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In the Void.
Inside the prison.
The Holy Light Little Goddess was in conflict with the remaining five Evil Gods. ᴛʜɪs ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ɪs ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ʙʏ novel·fıre·net
She wasn't sure what had happened in the Lower Realm, or why another Evil God had departed.
But the Holy Light Little Goddess knew she couldn't just do nothing.
Thanks to the influx of the Power of Faith, the Holy Light Little Goddess's power had recovered considerably, though still far from her peak strength. Yet, it was already sufficient to draw the Evil Gods' attention.
This time, the Holy Light Little Goddess held out longer, with the Power of Faith continuously flowing in during the battle. Instead of draining, her power grew even stronger as the battle dragged on.
...
A scarlet mist hovered in the sky.
It even blocked the moonlight and stars, lingering for a long time.
The shockwaves gradually subsided, and the whole world seemed to descend into a deathly silence… this state persisted, and persisted.
The entire vast area had completely transformed; ruined peaks were flattened, everything crushed into fragments and dust under the violent impact.
Not only this mountain hollow.
The surrounding forests, mountains, and even the distant Demon King City all vanished, as if they had never existed, with only an expansive desert left on the ground.
No one knew how much time had passed when a slight disturbance appeared on a small mound in the sandy desert, as if something was wriggling beneath.
A few seconds later, a dust-covered arm suddenly stretched out from beneath the sand.
Soon after, a dusty humanoid figure scrambled out, spitting out mouthfuls of sand continuously.
Shaking his head vigorously to scatter the sand, one could barely discern that it was Qin Chu.
The explosion created by the convergence of the powers of six demigods had effects so exaggerated, it was hard to imagine.
Even though Qin Chu escaped quickly, he still suffered severe impacts, rendering him unconscious until now.
Looking at the vast desert surrounded him, even Qin Chu couldn't help but click his tongue.
His awakening was like a signal, as the other girls and the Little Tree Seedling emerged one by one from the sand, all disheveled and covered in dust.