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Suzi Han blinked, feeling it was time to tidy up the Dark Island and return home.
She nearly forgot about a troublesome matter that remained unresolved.
Glancing at the branch of the world tree, she clutched.
She summoned the dark sun and cast it within.
Dark sun, chew, chew, chew.
Tough crunch, crunch, crunch.
Tasteless.
No sensation while chewing.
Wasn't it supposed to devour everything? Is it merely a matter of lacking a significant level? Just a transition from God King to God Emperor? Suzi Han smirked.
This operation revealed that the dark sun's ability to consume was not limitless.
When it came to powers associated with the god emperor, or rather those beyond, it became evident that the dark sun's innate capabilities were severely restricted.
Nevertheless, the dark sun served as an excellent storage space.
She decided to let it linger there, absorbing whatever it could manage.
Disregarding the matter further, she utilized her divine power to make some repairs on the dark island.
intending to finish the task and return to her divine realm.
However, Suzi Han discovered that while the surface of the dark island appeared intact, it was riddled with countless cracks.
The moment her dark son's freezing was retracted, salvation would be impossible.
After toiling for a while, she conceded defeat.
There was no viable solution at hand.
No wonder Chi-Chi had refrained from suggesting a rescue plan.
Instead, advising her to negotiate for a new one from the system.
It was unwise to leave the dark island in its current state and burden a deity like Suzie Han with repairs.
A fresh start seemed more prudent.
Circling the area, Suzi Han collected all structures and divine grade resources imbued with energy, transferring them into her personal space.
When that became insufficient, she deposited the excess into the dark sun.
These items were her hard-earned spoils, and wasting them would be lamidable.
The haphazard collection caused the dark sun to feel overwhelmed as if it might expel its contents.
"Home to regurgitate," she muttered, addressing both the dark sun and herself.
Embracing Chi-Chi, she opened a portal leading to the dark divine realm.
The instant the dark sun retracted, the dark island collapsed, and Suzi Han alongside Chi-Chi returned.
The dark sun deposited the debris at the foot of the divine mountain in a desolate area far from the city.
To the dark sun, these remnants were worthless.
Their energy deemed excessive for absorption.
Yet for Sue Xihan's followers and even lesser deities, they represented excellent building materials.
In order to guard against the insubstantial boundaries of the Dark Isle and the sporadic incursions of void storms, these materials, each a piece of high tier spiritual substance, were inscribed with protective formations of divine caliber.
The structures upon the dark I'll have undoubtedly consumed an immense amount of labor from both sprites and fairies.
Upon her return, Suzi Han brought back remnants of this toil.
The dark sun poured its untainted light, leaving only the branches of the world tree still nestled within.
Upon her return, Suzi Han immediately visited the temple to inquire about the well-being of others and to confer with Ling Daufu regarding the state of the divine realm.
During this brief interlude, everyone managed to inform Sue Xihan of the circumstances within the divine domain through their communication channels.
After ensuring the safety of her companions from the sea of stars, Suzie Han with the assistance of Chi-Chi escorted each individual back to their respective divine realms.
As the dark sun rose, Suzie Han led her kin to cleanse the rampant abyss within the divine realm.
A few months later, the repercussions of the event had dwindled to nearly negligible levels.
Aside from a select few who were in the no, players remained oblivious to the fact that the blue star divine system had endured such an assault.
During these months, the cleansers, having feasted well, each gained a noticeable roundness.
A stroll through the dark divine realm revealed a scarcity of slender sprites and fairies with the occasional sighting of a few less than planting spirits.
Cisasa, once live, had thickened at the waist and grown a few centimeters taller.
tantalizingly close to the threshold of demagod ascension.
Seeds that once flourished now lay dormant, and flowers that should have bloomed remained closed.
Where had the problem arisen? A look of bewilderment settled upon Asphu's face as she stumbled towards the world tree, her body frail, as if she might perish at any moment.
Leaning against the roots of the world tree, she queried with confusion, "Where has my energy gone?" No one answer her.
to sustain her life.
All life energy from the temple's inhabitants had been consumed by her.
She resembled a starving farmer who, in desperation, devour his unripe crops to survive, a bitter experience that left her deeply discontented.
Yet she yearned for life.
The distant scattering of seeds from the blue star divine realm failed to provide her with the hope of prolongation, compounding her losses instead.
A series of miscalculations had evidently begun to take their toll on Asphu's incarnation, hinting at a potential degradation.
Should this incarnation falter in maintaining its semi-ultimate cultivation, the abyss would easily retaliate, resulting in the loss of her avatar.
If during this period, the world tree did not yet cultivate a new incarnation.
She would find herself in peril.
Aifu reflected upon her actions.
Recently, she had been outmaneuvered by Stuia, engaging in a battle that had drained her vitality.
Subsequently, her plans for the princess had crumbled, resulting in the loss of a potential divine emperor, a centuries worth of scheming, and the investment of numerous divine lords turning to not.
Much of the energy for her next incarnation had thus dissipated.
Frustrated, she launched a counteroffensive against the blue star, unleashing the remnants of her previous incarnation's unconsumed energy, sending forth distorted Aoya to sew chaos while simultaneously dispersing seeds to absorb energy.
She hoped to take a substantial bite from the blue star, seeking to regain her strength.
Even if the endeavor was unsuccessful, it could at least incite chaos to obscure the growth of the seeds.
Yet, how is it that the seeds were discovered so swiftly and her energy returns are negligible? Is finds it challenging to pinpoint her mistakes, perpetually feeling as though she is ins snared in a design beyond her comprehension.
Chapter 347.
Is Hung coming? Yet every step taken was a decision made solely by her.
There was no one else to blame.
The once untroubled Aashifu found herself unexpectedly ins snared in a web of negative emotions which intensified the tumult of abyssal energy within her.
She coughed up blood, expending divine energy to manage the abyss and maintain her consciousness.
This undoubtedly exacerbated her injuries.
Time was running short now.
She could only sacrifice the chariot to save the commander, absorbing the life energy of all nature deities.
retaliating and filtering it for her avatars, nourishing her true self while simultaneously giving rise to new incarnations.
With crimson eyes, Aayashifu glared fiercely into the void, enduring pain as she made this fateful choice.
The branches swayed and Apoll fell over the realm of nature deities.
in a certain academy within the central divine domain, Ali Mia paused during her speech.
Sensing a surge in divine energy as a protective barrier enveloped her, concealing her reened eyes, "How ruthless! How dare I, Ashifu!" The academy erupted in alarms.
Students were shouting.
The denisens of the nature deities suddenly went berserk, transforming into dried corpses, urging others to maintain their distance.
It was not just the nature deities.
Escape was imperative.
Teacher, help.
Suzie Han felt her heart pounding fiercely in her chest.
The dark sun had not summoned her, but had surged forth.
Suzi Han sense that a branch of the world tree spoken of by the dark son was thrumming, seemingly attempting to break free and flee.
However, it was firmly held within the dark sunes grasp.
Unable to be expelled, only able to struggle helplessly, Suzi Han deduced that something was a miss with the world tree.
While the external divine realm may not herald good tidings, it was fortuitous for Blue Star.
Raising an eyebrow, Suzi Hon quickly reported this matter to the system.
Lord Divine Master Fu stumbled into the temple with Son Bao Bao trailing behind, struggling to keep up.
Lord Fonglu, slow down.
I have yet to report to the Divine Master.