"It’s actually the Abyss, it’s appearing here, actually—"The Mole Demon Race interrupted her, "I really fled, Lady Onora, if I didn’t run, I’d die! This must be the result of the Sain Dungeon going berserk, a brother just reported this incident!"
Onora suddenly raised her voice and said, "Are you saying that the one Rain Viscaza is fighting now is Sain?"
"Yeah."
The Mole Demon Race had already started digging a tunnel, but at this moment, he suddenly heard Onora speaking.
The voice carried a heat unlike the previous coolness, perhaps a term more intense than heat could be used to describe it, Onora sounded as if entranced, her voice filled with intoxication:
"Abandon Viskasa."
"Huh?"
"I said, abandon him."
"But didn’t you say he could bring us transformation?"
"I never said that."
Onora said decisively:
"Tell our compatriots to stop!"
"Him, trying to become a Demon King, an old product discarded by time, how could he possibly conquer the power of the Abyss, ah, indeed, indeed from the beginning, I shouldn’t have had any hope in him, damn it, if I had known I should have gone with you, quickly call some people to bring me some Abyss back! I can no longer bear..."
Listening to Onora, revealing a tone that one could never imagine hearing from her.
The Mole Demon Race shivered in fear, quickly contacting the demon commanders across the regions:
"Stop it, the boss said, retreat!"
Thus, the supply of black energy to Viskasa was cut off.
Time returns to the present.
Viskasa’s state, could be described as "heart dead, maddened."
Damn it, what on earth is going on, where have the demons he was so loyal to gone?
They couldn’t have been driven away by a bull, could they! If that’s truly the case, wouldn’t it be equivalent to...
I’ve been backstabbed!?
He hadn’t even had time to lose his temper when Gwyn’s gaze had already locked onto him.
This blistering gaze immediately gave him an overwhelming pressure, as if the sky were falling.
He had nowhere to retreat.
Why did things turn out this way?
Because he underestimated Sain’s abilities, even though he calculated as if facing the strongest enemy, he had regarded Sain as the world’s strongest.
Yet, the opponent showed a power that surpassed limits.
Gwyn, such a monster... shouldn’t exist in this world at all!
This isn’t a power someone from this world should possess!
Viskasa’s face twisted.
He quickly picked up and tore apart an iron ball, revealing a fresh and pulsating alien heart inside. He hesitated for a moment, then swallowed it in one gulp.
In an instant, brilliant purple starlight burst forth from his body, this starlight even pierced through the sky, the flames burning in the sky couldn’t consume it.
Power flooded into his body, Viskasa’s eyes were blood-red, glaring up at Gwyn.
"There’s no problem, this heart has no problem!"
"Now, I’ll make you regret everything!"
His form suddenly distorted and expanded, his massive hands swelled like mountains and reached towards Gwyn.
"This could be the final battle."
Gong Qiying controlled Gwyn, who was fully recovered, raising the great sword towards Viskasa, ready to decisively end it here.
Without complete transformation, even having consumed that mysterious heart, he would not be a match for the current Fire God Gwyn.
However, just as their battle was about to erupt.
"Ugh!"
Viskasa’s body suddenly froze, even as his swollen hands were severed, he couldn’t respond!
Gong Qiying noticed something unusual.
Viskasa’s body suddenly began to tremble violently, cold sweat flowed like a waterfall, and in the next moment, it turned into flowing blood, his body began continuously changing, already completely unlike a human shape, yet it emitted a scream.
"You, you’re still here!"
"You can’t, can’t do this—"
"It was I, who accomplished all this!"
"No—"
In the next moment, purple starlight descended from the sky.
All of it surged into Viskasa’s body.
His transformation stopped, returning to his original appearance, he raised his head to look at Gwyn.
Yet the expression in his eyes was entirely different from before, the depths of his eyes flickered with purple starlight.
The presence belonging to Viskasa disappeared.
Gong Qiying suddenly felt this seemed familiar.
"We meet again, for the third time."
"Viskasa" opened his mouth, but the voice that came out was ethereal, as if from another world.
He looked down to feel this body, his voice full of emotion.
"I never thought that the actions of a mere mortal would bring me back to this world, such a nostalgic feeling, the sensation of my feet standing on the ground."
"Oh, Evil God."
Gong Qiying recognized that the one now occupying Viskasa’s body was the Evil God who once had two grudges with Sain — the Hidden Dull Star!
This Evil God, who existed since ancient times, has descended upon the world once more!
This body radiated a bizarre starlight, a stark contrast to Viskasa’s aura that suddenly appeared.
Scameroon, no, his presence expanded across the entire continent!
After barely defeating Viskasa, is there a second challenge waiting?
"Dungeon, I have to thank you, although we have grudges, at this time, it is not impossible to—"
The Evil God stretched his body, with a tone filled with delight.
"Sorry, but you should get back to the sky."
Gong Qiying snapped his fingers with a snap.
The yellow Mad Fire erupted from the ground beneath the Evil God’s feet, the flames that soared into the sky instantly engulfed his figure, and in a flash, a gigantic yellow fireball appeared above the Capital, burning everything in the Capital.
It looked like both a sun and an eyeball, incredibly sinister.
Before being swallowed by the Mad Fire, the Evil God’s face showed a look of helplessness, and he said:
"Again with this trick..."
What’s this, is there a way to solve this after all?
Just as Gong Qiying was puzzled, he heard Viskasa’s own wailing voice coming from the flames, as his body was thrust into the Mad Fire Sun.
In an instant, completely obliterated!
"..."
Gong Qiying was silent for a moment, couldn’t help but cover his forehead.
"The lines sounded like a master, I thought you had found a way to deal with Mad Fire..."
Starlight ascended from the Mad Fire, as if he could feel the gaze of the Hidden Dull Star, it seemed like his descent was once again interrupted by Sain.
[Hehehe]
The Evil God’s laughter suddenly appeared next to Gong Qiying’s ear.
[This time, you cannot stop my descent, even if the body is destroyed, it just takes time to recover]
"Oh? Why don’t you reveal your true form so we can have a fight."
Gong Qiying said this, while carefully using Gwyn’s senses to search for the Evil God’s trace.
But it was then he discovered that his presence was everywhere across the continent!
Unable to find anything to target as a main body!
Viskasa’s body was destroyed, but it seemed like the Hidden Dull Star had already completed his descent.
What was the principle behind this!?
[Viskasa, though arrogant, I am somewhat interested in his ideals, and in his plans regarding you]
[So, let us fulfill his last wish]
The Evil God’s inherent love for stirring trouble overtook his mind, just like what was done in the Yanor Kingdom with Red.
The starlight covering the entire continent converged in a certain direction at this moment, and their destination was—
The Western Continent where the Demon Clan resides!
[You and I, Demon King and Sain, let’s start a battle that the world will never forget...]
[The Final Battle]
[Now, you can call me the Primordial Demon King]
[I, am the beginning of it all]
[If you put in the effort, I can also be the end of it all]
The purple starlight thoroughly penetrated into the Western Continent, in an instant, the presence vanished completely.
Rendering it impossible to perceive its existence at all.
The runaway time of Sain Dungeon also reached its end at this moment.
"Phew...."
Gong Qiying sat on the altar, letting out a long breath.
"It seems a more troublesome guy has appeared."
One wave has not settled before another rises.
Fortunately, it appears the Evil God needs time to recover, and in the short term, cannot cause troubles, only able to plot schemes on the Western Continent.
Incidentally, Sain Dungeon also needs time, needs time to meet the conditions for the next runaway, but during this period, he certainly would not just wait aimlessly.
"I shall take the initiative."
Gong Qiying looked at his only dungeon on the Demon Continent.
"Before you recover, let me wreck havoc on the Demon Clan."
The Evil God had descended, and great troubles had emerged.
But, for the people of today, it’s not the moment to consider that.
The survivors on the land of Scameroon should be celebrating their victory in their eyes at this moment.
Then, welcome the arrival of Fire God Gwyn who saved the world!
The catastrophe that swept across Scameroon, hereby declared over!
Chapter 1639: 980: Gwyn, Becoming a Legend! (Ten-Thousand-Word - )_7
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