Within the fractured divine realm, successive shock waves erupted, leading to utter devastation.
The tremors intensified, shaking the earth as the already godless land succumbed to the rampant abyss.
The shattered divine kingdom crumbled further under the ferocious onslaught of divine wrath, destabilizing the very fabric of spatial dimensions.
What had once seemed capable of enduring for several days now appeared on the brink of collapse within mere hours.
The ground split open, revealing chasms thousands of meters deep.
As magma surged from the earth core, mingling with ocean waters to form thick clouds of smoke and mist.
In the void above, spatial barriers manifested.
Fissures appearing across the sky.
From these rifts, material began to cascade into the abyss.
Nearby, void creatures drawn by the allure of spiritual essence ventured into the fractured divine realm in search of sustenance.
Although they were immediately drawn to the delectible offerings within the barrier, the ominous aura surrounding it deterred even the more cunning of these entities from approaching.
The divine mirror reappeared now within the gaze of Suzie Han as she looked down upon the divine being.
Satisfied, she regarded the once elegant man, who now seemed bereff of grace.
His demeanor fraying as he shouted in desperation, "Divine hum! How dare you! The magnificent mirror! Its outer barrier shattered like a glass shell riddled with cracks, allowed the abyssal essence to seep inward.
Even the mirror itself bore new scratches from Suzie Hon s relentless assault in the most critical areas.
The wooden carvings on the frame exhibited several cracks, incessantly leaking divine power, rendering the man's visage less distinct.
The outer god king tilted his head to gaze at Suzi Han, his fury causing his words to stumble.
Yu Yuyu.
Chapter 164.
Bewildered.
A true spectacle of exasperation unfolded before her.
His high-stemmed wine glass shattered once more.
The crimson liquid mingling with shards of glass strewn across the floor.
An utter lack of elegance.
Suzie Han could not help but indulge in a morbid curiosity, contemplating how many of these goblets the foreign deity must have broken by now.
Yet beneath her amusement lay a tinge of regret, for the destruction of the mirror's frame had destabilized the spatial laws inscribed upon it.
The man's face, shrouded in confusion, remained somewhat obscured.
How intriguing it would have been to see his expression clearly.
Nonetheless, his frantic gestures spoke volumes, providing a scene worthy of admiration before her.
The figure within the mirror was fervently casting spells, reinforcing the divine mirror, primarily to guard against the encroaching abyssal forces.
He had believed himself adequately protected while sending his subservient divine kingdom into the depths for sacrificial offerings, intending to relish the plight of the blue star deities.
Yet the tables had turned, and he now found himself in disarray.
Even a deity of his caliber could suffer wounds when faced with the abyss's breath without proper protection.
Co gritted his teeth, fortifying the barrier while simultaneously attempting to restore the divine mirror, a treasured artifact bestowed upon him by his grandfather upon his ascension to godhood.
Suzi Han watched with an ever widening smile, relishing the sight of her adversar's palpable panic and urgency.
The fact that he towered over her in power only heightened her satisfaction.
This perverse enjoyment was unfamiliar to her until now, likely a byproduct of her soaring emotional state, characterized by an extreme confidence bordering on hubris, coupled with a profound disdain for her foe and an aggressive disposition.
She rationalized her current state with a sense of detachment, diligently recording her observations as she beheld the man s relentless repairs.
A fleeting thought crossed her mind.
What a pity it was that the divine mirror, seemingly crafted by a divine emperor, emanated a highle celestial aura, proving rather resilient.
It was tougher than anything she had encountered before.
Having just indulged in a light snack, she felt invigorated and pondered whether she could muster enough strength to shatter it rather than merely damage it.
However, the opportunity for such an experiment was diminishing as her opponent began his restoration efforts.
Yet, the prospect of success lingered in her mind.
In her inflated state of confidence, brimming with abyssal energy from the dark sun, she acted recklessly despite her rational mind cautioning against such arrogance.
"What of it?" she declared boldly, raising her hands in a gesture of supplication.
She appeared effortlessly composed as if she were the divine emperor.
triumphantly overpowering the deity reflected in the mirror.
She was not merely confronting an opponent several levels above her, she stood resolutely within the barrier, silver-haired and snowy, tall and clad in a striking uniform against the backdrop of a shattered world.
The pale blue glow of the barrier illuminated her form, casting shimmering reflections of light, while her gaze radiated an air of disdainful authority.
In a shrouded twilight, a dark sun surged forth, splitting into two, transforming into two outstretched palms that struck against the divine mirror in a fierce clash.
With an emphatic gesture, the palms pressed against the semi-transparent barrier, enveloping the mirror.
Under Suzie Han's actions, the already fragile barrier of the divine mirror shattered even further, its surface flickering with an unstable and intermittent display.
Klaf's voice erupted with palpable fury.
You truly dare hung? I shall remember you.
He pondered.
Has this deity gone mad? That woman must have had her brain devoured by the abyss.
Though she appeared lucid, she was in fact deranged.
How could she dare? How could she act thus? Merely a seventh tier deity, yet so arrogantly proud, perceiving herself as exalted.
She was but a mere insect, sheltered under the high gods of Blue Star.
He regarded her with the disdainful gaze one might reserve for a filthy bug wallowing in the meer.
He was a god king, a scion of the supreme deities of the divine realm.
His lineage was illustrious, his power formidable, not to mention a mere seventh tier deity.
Even the highranking alien god kings would bow and pay him the proper respects.
His artifact was a creation of the deity emperor, a treasure crafted by the goddess of space, adorned with the insignia of her divine family.
How audacious for this alien fool to strike at him, seeking to tarnish the emperor's creation.
Did she not fear inciting the wrath of the deity emperor? Did she not dread the prospect of him recklessly entering the divine mirror to exact vengeance? Such a narrow-minded, unsophisticated bumpkin from Blue Star.
If Suzie Han were aware of the alien god king belittling her in such a manner, she would undoubtedly explode in indignation.
Alas, separated by the mirror and hindered by their vast difference in rank, her spiritual perception was unable to manifest.
Had she known, she would have vehemently countered.
What noble hierarchy of the divine realm, what feudal traditions in their blue star, everyone was equal, inhabiting a higher era of harmonious civilization.
The man swiftly channeled his divine power to sever the connection between the mirror and that celestial realm.
Bound by the deity emperor<unk>'s edict, he could not act recklessly and could only retract the divine mirror to mitigate losses.
You said the same last time, Suzhan replied calmly, her tone devoid of inflection, laced with an indescribable mockery.
As she exerted her divine energy, compressing the divine mirror, her words dripped with derision.
The two deities found themselves locked in a stalemate amidst the cataclysmic world.
One intent on breaking the barrier to resolve the divine mirror, while the other ceaselessly sought to restore it.
Last time I called you, you did not dare coward.
Klaugh cowered.
This direct affront seemed to breach the composure of the opposing deity, causing a lapse in his divine energy.
Seizing the moment of his hesitation, Suzi Han shattered the barrier and delivered a forceful strike to the divine mirror.
In that instant, she poured her entire strength into the blow.
Although she appeared at ease, the truth was far from it.
She was solely relying on the abyssal energies she had consumed to push through, matching the power of the alien deity.
Even through the divine mirror, she managed to land a strike upon the alien god king.
The mirror cracked audibly, revealing the distorted visage of the alien god king through the fissures.
In the dim light of the dark sun, energy is drained, and the capacity to absorb and digest it fails to keep pace with consumption.
Were it not for the extraordinarily high emotional valuecausing side effects, Suzie Han might not have been so resolute.
However, it must be said that it is exceedingly exhilarating.
She seems to have developed an affinity for the sensation of warfare.
Exhausting, yes, yet every vein in her body feels as if it is simmering with fervor.
As she anticipated, the outer god king proves to be a coward, failing to approach in person.
He is fearful, afraid of the abyssal beings and terrified that Suzie Han, even at the cost of descending into the abyss, would seek to ensnare him.
He sits high upon his divine platform, accustomed to the lofty position, never regarding the lower tier deities as possessing any worth.
Yet he cherishes his own life above all.
The divine mirror has vanished, now riddled with cracks, its ornate frame shattered, leaving it in a state of disarray.
Within the perception of the dark sun, the presence of the outer god has dissipated from this fractured world.
Sufien, maintaining her composure, retracts her attack, allowing the dark sun to revert to its original form.
Her hand descends, her slender fingers falling gracefully.
Red liquid trickles through the gaps of her snow white fingers, producing a rhythmic dripping sound.