Such a seeing this group of inept individuals.
Only a few years have passed since the emergence of the traitorous deities.
And now in the face of an external divine assault, they exhibit not a shred of resistance, proving themselves utterly worthless.
It was only then that Sue Xihon noticed the intricate patterns on the ground of the divine realm, each centered around a church, absorbing the life force of the beings within.
Clearly, this formation had been in operation for quite some time.
This divine kingdom was unmistakably a bloody breeding ground.
She gazed with astonishment at the deity before her who appeared somewhat radiant.
She had believed her own brutal actions conformed to the stereotypical image of a dark deity.
Yet this being seemed to embody darkness even more profoundly.
Did it harbor a grudge against its own followers.
How intriguing, observing the opposing light deity.
The adept manner in which it operated suggested this was not its first encounter with such a scenario.
Suzie Han could not afford to wait for its success.
Granting a time to unleash a grand spell.
With a surge of divine power, she summoned a staff, coalesing her energy into a respplendant white light at its apex.
It was essential to equip herself with a formidable weapon.
Intimidation LV2 activated, successfully instilling a sense of mental dread in her adversary, rendering it paralyzed for 15 seconds.
The information flashed in her mind.
15 seconds ample time.
With a sweeping motion of divine energy, she unleashed a barrage of critical strikes.
Each blow compounding upon the last, directing all her available offensive spells toward the external deity.
Simultaneously, she issued a divine edict for her followers to dismantle the light sacrificial formation.
The battlefield of divine conflict saw her followers wisely retreating to a safe distance.
The deep sea worms, numbering in the millions, charged mindlessly at the command of their divine master.
Consuming relentlessly, the dark dragons observed the battlefield, hissing and exhaling black flames upon the formation nodes, their eyes widening in astonishment as they witnessed the divine battle unfold before them.
Gradually, their eyes sparkled with wonder.
How powerful.
For the first time, they were experiencing warfare under the command of a decisive leader.
Brothers, this is our first battle alongside the esteemed Lord Hunga.
During the Frey, a colossal worm addressed the dragons, revealing itself as the leader of the deep sea worms, the legendary Jars Frellic.
Although the deep sea worm race lacked elite combatants, their sheer numbers were staggering.
The battlefield was teeming with them.
One could not help but admire the prowess of Lord Hunga.
Jars commented, "Truly, he is remarkable.
This war is proceeding extraordinarily smoothly.
" The dark dragons, uninterested in engaging with the worms, paid them no heed, even dismissing their leader due to its repulsive appearance.
Nearby, two dark knights observe the unfolding battle with a sense of foroding.
"Sister, do you think the plan of yours will succeed? This feels ill- fated.
" The handsome younger brother hesitated to voice his concerns.
Whether it succeeds or not, we must try.
Look next door.
The grave is already empty.
If we do not seize this opportunity, will we be condemned to wander aimlessly forever? The sister responded.
But if we fail, we might lose even our bones.
The brother cautioned.
I have faith in Lord Hunga.
The sister declared.
The glowing mushroom gathering place in this village where censient fungi gather.
We suddenly awaken in the pitch darkness.
Greeted by the divine presence.
The smallest yet bravest gray mushroom recounts its encounter with the deity.
These luminescent mushrooms thrive upon the shadow aisle, gently ushered into the realm of the divine.
After wandering for a time, they meet beautiful kin, similarly endowed with intelligence, who have also arrived in this village.
A vibrant assembly of luminescent mushrooms sways their caps in approval of the little gray mushrooms eloquence.
Despite their drab appearance and pungent scent, they are deemed good fungi as various colored luminescent mushrooms extol their virtues.
Welcome to the mushroom clan.
Welcome little gray, tiny gray, and even tinier gray.
Within the divine realm, the black and white flower darts forward as if pursued by a spectre.
Yet, the pursuer is not a ghost, but the white-eared creature.
The newcomers from the ghostly doll clan are quite amicable, enjoying conversations with the miniature fairies and playful interactions.
Unlike the terrifying tales from the library, comparatively, the white-eared creature resembles the ghostly figures from those stories.
The black and white flower feels wronged, believing it has not provoked the white-eared creature recently.
It has been quite some time since it was last chased.
What could have triggered this pursuit? Did they not share friendship? Why would the white-eared creature wish to strike it? Let us discuss this peacefully.
White-eared one.
Why are you chasing me again? The black and white flower shouts while fleeing.
Nothing much.
Just feel like giving you a good thrashing.
The luminescent powder on the white-eared creature glimmers with a patch of green luminescence appearing on its rear.
Stand still while I deliver a few blows and we can call it a day.
With those words, the creature's energy surges, propelling it faster, closing in on the black and white flower.
Witnessing this, the black and white flower, in a state of panic, expends all its energy to flee into the distance.
How could it allow itself to be struck? Who desires to be beaten up? After all, the white-eared one sounds the alarm daily, and its flesh is taught.
The pain of being struck would be unbearable.
Thus, the black and white flower makes its escape.
Alas, it had just brewed a batch of luminescent green paint, which now goes to waste.
It does not know which pesky mischief maker knocked over its carefully prepared paint, which it had painstakingly acquired from the green mushrooms for bathing, to enhance the brilliance of the materials.
It had even added a touch of precious flower for mixing.
It aspired to create a splendid, luminescent green cloak as a gift for its newly found friend, Loli.
Why must it be so difficult? The two miniature fairies fly over fields of wheat, passing by the under construction fishery.
Only a couple of fairies are on duty there, who upon seeing them pass by, shout with laughter about some but business.
The black and white flower, unable to comprehend, continues on.
They then fly past a newly established livestock farm where the newly appointed manager, four ears, herds them away as if shoeing away chicks, exclaiming, "You frighten my little chicks.
Off you go.
Off you go.
" With great dedication, it safeguards the flock.
Even more devoted than a mother hen, the other miniature sprites working at the livestock farm found themselves unable to lend a hand.
Driven away from the farm, the black and white flower hastily took refuge in the territory of the mushroom clan.
Observing the gathering of the mushroom folk, it beheld a vibrant assembly of colorful luminescent mushrooms encircling a few dull gray ones.
Engaged in joyous conversation.
A sudden sneeze escaped.
A chew, a chew, a chew.
What to be causing such irritation? The black and white flower sneezed several times, slowing its pace.
Fortunately, the white-eared sprite behind it also succumbed to the sneezing fit, allowing the black and white flower to escape capture.
Unbeknownst to them, the two sprites leapt and soared until they arrived at a desolate area beyond the second ring.
The further they ventured, the more barren the landscape became, soon approaching the realm where the haunted dolls roamed.
At this moment, teacher Jing Jing had no classes.
The sprites from the farmlands gathered to watch, while those from the fishing grounds observed, and the sprites from the livestock farm chased after them.
The black and white flower hoped that its newfound friend, Lily, might offer assistance, even if it was merely to persuade the white-eared sprite.
As they drew closer, the black and white flower beheld a peculiar sight that profoundly shook its worldview.