Look, the dark sun is here.
There is nothing to fear.
" The lampcat, pointed at the abyssal creature, which moments ago had been struck by lightning, was now engulfed by the dark sun.
It seemed as though the dark sun could resolve all matters, akin to casting a body into the abyss of an outer god.
Lot's mouth fell open in astonishment as she beheld this scene, feeling her worldview shift dramatically.
Suddenly, her eyes brimmed with tears, cascading down her cheeks as she excitedly shook the lampat's hand.
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Madly joyous am I dreaming? Sister Hang's dark son is truly remarkable.
I I I The psychological shadow that has haunted her for so long can be resolved so easily.
So Lotaki choked as she spoke.
Her mind filled with thoughts of Sister Hangs extraordinary dark son.
Sister Hung is incredible and being by her side brings such a profound sense of security.
She must find a way to stay close to Sister Hung.
That is the essence of true safety.
Following this incident, Lotaki has firmly resolved to follow this formidable figure.
The lantern cat was taken aback by Lotaki's unexpected demeanor as it starkly contrasted with her usual cautious and composed self.
After the abyssal creature was dealt with, the lantern cat suggested that everyone continue their feast, for she had yet to satiate her hunger.
Initially, there was a hint of fear among the group.
But as they witnessed the abyssal creature repeatedly appearing and vanishing, they began to acclimate, engaging in laughter and conversation.
Among the deities who had not faced the abyssal creature, some believe that the system assistant was merely exaggerating the threat, while others regarded Sister Hung as an impressive presence.
The deities who trusted Sister Hung relaxed completely.
as a lantern cat remarked with sister hung present.
What was there to fear? This invasion by the abyssal creature lasted throughout the night.
When Chi-Chi adjusted the daylight lamp from moonlight mode to daylight mode, the shards of glass lost their power to materialize the abyssal creature.
The dark sun's tendrils swept through, devouring all the fragments, and tranquility enveloped everything.
Yet, one place remained lively.
Suzi Han's conference room had transformed into a ballroom under the rhythm of the music.
The night continued unabated.
Her divine constitution allowed her to dance tirelessly.
Although her partners changed frequently, an increasing number of followers joined in, including Ellen, Alice, and even the little fairies.
As the glass shards faded away, the dark sun fell into silence.
After several hours, Suzhan finally halted her dance.
Her exuberance transitioned into calmness as she became aware of her surroundings.
Discreetly, she used her divine thoughts to inform Llan.
"Lon, the ball has concluded.
" The system assists assistant acknowledged her message, and the music ceased.
"The ball is over.
Everyone may disperse and take their rest," Suzhan announced.
The followers, still buzzing with joy and excitement, reluctantly departed.
Suzan ascended the stairs to her room, closed the door, and set up a barrier before gazing into the mirror.
The figure reflected in the glass was ethereal and graceful, exuding an air of nobility.
Each movement imbued with the radiance of the divine she had always envisioned.
With reason returning, she could accurately assess her actions during her state of excitement.
How embarrassing.
In truth, she had done nothing extraordinary.
She merely danced with her followers until dawn.
It was manageable.
She had only sought the company of her followers and had not let the festivities spill over to the group of blue star deities.
She engaged in an ongoing dialogue with herself, seeking a reconciliation of spirit, taking a deep breath, she studied herself.
As she gazed at the content displayed on the luminous screen, her emotional fluctuations gradually began to stabilize.
The insatiable abyssal creatures posed a dilemma.
The dark sun relished the absorption of abyssal energy.
Yet such energy elicited an abundance of joyous emotions.
This in turn influenced Sue Xihan's essence, resulting in peculiar behaviors.
In the past, she had adequately prepared, but the arrival of the abyssal monstrosities was unexpectedly swift.
With a flick of her wrist, a shard of glass-like essence appeared in her palm.
This was a fragment of divine essence that had not yet been digested after being consumed by the dark sun.
The shard was imbued with the faintest trace of abyssal creatures.
Their presence nearly imperceptible.
Sue Xihan discerned a whisper of divine power emanating from it.
Every action leaves a trace and each deity divine aura possesses a unique signature serving as a means of identification.
As she sensed this divine energy, a name resonated within her.
Klaf Bradley, that outer god was attempting to exploit the abyssal creatures to ensnare them, intending to allow the creatures to taint their essence.
To this end, he resorted to cruel methods, crafting items designed to attract the abyss and distributing them within the realms of lesser deities.
However, this was inconsequential.
It merely provided her with a few additional opportunities.
A subtle smile graced Suzi Hon's lips as she anticipated the moment when the adversary would realize that the abyssal creatures posed no threat to them, but rather would empower her.
If he could not contain himself, that would be even better.
Come swiftly for Chi-Chi.
And she awaited his arrival.
Glancing at the marks upon her wrist, she knew that as long as this outer god remained, her heart would remain unsettled.
In the grand hall, a man swirled the red wine in his goblet.
a smile gracing his lips as he observed the divine mirror.
The mirror showcased scenes where items tainted by the abyss were being taken by the deities of the blue star cosmos.
The divine mirror could only reveal the contents within the realms of his subordinate deities, and he had yet to locate the headquarters of the locusts.
It appeared they had procured an artifact to thwart surveillance.
The man infused his divine power into the imagery, which froze on a scene depicting a blue star deity joyfully retrieving a shard of glass-like essence.
Ah, those little insects.
May you revel in your madness.
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New dependence coreclaf raised his goblet of red wine, toasting to the image reflected in the divine mirror, celebrating the imminent demise of the locusts.
Those insignificant creatures, emboldened by that deranged and foolish supreme deity, brazantly dared to provoke his regal dignity.
It was truly infuriating.
He held no concern for the deaths of those lesser deities.
In a realm of gods, such low tier beings were abundant.
With a mere incentive, they would ceaselessly procreate.
Even if the divine citizens did not reproduce, those dependents would persistently strive for ascension to divinity.
Were it not for the constraints imposed by higher authorities and the directives of his excellency, the god of the abyss, he would not resort to such indirect measures, he yearned to confront them personally, to cleanse his humiliation with the blood of the largest of insects.
At 7:00, I would like an order of fried sweet potatoes flavored with egg yolk.
At 7, I also desire a portion of fried mushrooms seasoned with a spicy and sour fish flavor.
The little shop in the market bustled with activity.
By Chidian was diligently working at the counter, spinning and bustling about.
Her hands and feet never idle.
This newly acquired shop had relocated here.
Modest in size, yet offering shelter from the elements.
Equipped with several tables, an undeniable upgrade from a previous rudimentary stall.
The elven city thrived with prosperity, the market even more so.
As the population of little elves increased, the yield of food soared, causing prices to plummet and life to become increasingly comfortable and convenient.
Her fried potato stand had also evolved, now offering not just potatoes, but sweet potatoes, mushrooms, chicken bites, and various flavors.
These ingredients were primarily spirit grade, transformed into dectable dishes through diverse cooking methods to satisfy the little el's multifaceted aspirations for a better life.