The demon egg was there, exuding boundless might. It was extremely ugly, but it gave off a strange sense of intimacy, as if its very existence was a natural law, a part of this Purgatory.
Cavendish unhesitatingly released his hostility and greatly increased his power, as if he was preparing for battle.
"Roland, stop hiding it. Her physical body's minimum level is that of a Main God. As long as she obtains a portion of Cynthia's special powers and abilities, her combat strength will explosively increase. Even if her physical body won't be able to last much longer, hiding it now is the equivalent of suicide. "
I was rather hesitant, not because I was worried about how strong the opponent before me would be, but rather because I was hesitant about whether or not I should take the risk and use this opportunity to see Cavendish's maximum combat strength, so that I could prepare myself for a possible future battle.
However, I hesitated as I looked at the demon egg's increasing aura. The current situation had finally reached a balance, and it wouldn't be a good thing if Cynthia's backup physical body was too powerful.
As for Cynthia's demon egg, I didn't really care, because I had already thought of a way to defeat it, no matter how powerful it was.
"Explode, reality … cough, cough, collapse, Hell."
Along with my will, the entire Hell began to collapse, shatter, and transform into dust. Soon, this dimension would be separated from the Hades, and the entire Hades would reject it as trash and toss it into the void.
Naturally, the gigantic demon egg would also be tossed into the void.
As for what else was in the void and whether or not she would be able to return, since there were no precedents, and I didn't even know how harsh the void's environment was, I didn't know.
If this had been any other Chaos Main God, the dimensional explosion wouldn't have been able to kill them. Instead, they would have been able to use this opportunity to enter deeper into Hell. But right now, you're nothing more than a round egg. How can you possibly grow wings and fly?
As for the Gluttony's Hell and Ah Dang, just like the Mountain Inferno earlier, they could simply be regenerated.
Who said that a boss transformation had to be fought head on? Ha, trying to transform into an egg in front of me, who had mastered the dimensional laws of space? Did you have a death wish?
"Since there's no rule that states that we must kill the other party, why don't we have a good fight?"
Cavendish's expression was very complicated, but more than that, he felt a sense of helplessness. It was as if he had already completed the tearful farewell ceremony, and the soldiers who were about to set out had just stepped onto the battlefield, only to be told that the battle had been temporarily canceled due to the rain.
Very quickly, the black mist began to close up. Just as we heaved a sigh of relief, a strong sense of danger suddenly made all of us look towards the opening.
"F * ck, the egg really grew wings and flew away!"
Yes, the eggs were really flying.
What kind of monster was it? Its egg form had been forcefully broken, and its unevolved internal organs, heart, and lungs were all exposed. Half of its body was still in the egg form, and the only parts that could be seen were probably one arm and two wings.
The void was devouring the light, but the wings of light were unfolding mysteriously. One, two, ten, a hundred. Finally, countless wings of light covered the entire void.
The void was now illuminated, and Holy Light illuminated every inch of it. Holy hymns echoed throughout the entire world. Even every corner of the Hades was playing the Holy Burial Song from ancient epics.
The light that leaked out of the canyon lit up the Inferno. This light actually directly destroyed all the ghosts in the Inferno. This was a light that was far purer and more holy than Holy Light. The Goddess of Chaos, the most ancient Chaos that created the Chaos Abyss and demons, was actually so pure and holy.
"10 million, 20 million, 100 million, 200 million. Pak, the combat strength measuring device exploded."
Although I was just casually saying this, I mysteriously felt astonished in my heart. I didn't even need to measure any combat strength or energy level. Just by looking and feeling, I was able to sense the tremendous difference between the Creator Goddesses of Chaos and Main Gods.
"The difference between a Creator and a Creator? It's like an adult and an ant … "
Cavendish remained abnormally silent as he stared at the brightening sky. Then, a burning flame reignited in his eyes. This wasn't a negative emotion like anger or fear. Instead, it was a desire. He desired that he would one day surpass Cavendish. This was a type of delight. He was delighted that there was still a vast sky before him, that he could fly even higher.
"What an annoying hot-blooded type. With the Goddess of Creation being so powerful, it would seem that I'll need to revise my plans again. Just thinking about it is so troublesome. "
At this moment, I increasingly noticed that I was foundationally different from Cavendish. Perhaps this was the difference between Cavendish and I. When facing a powerful enemy, he would face them head-on, while I would think of ways to go around them or trap them. But now that I was facing an enemy that was nearly impossible to defeat, he happily accepted the future challenge and focused all his energy on becoming stronger. Meanwhile, I was trying to come up with all sorts of schemes and strategies to defeat him.
"It seems that he's the main character, while I'm on the wrong path. Still, I'm relaxed now …"
I understood Cavendish, just as Cavendish understood me. Although we were only cooperating for a short period of time, Cavendish had always desired to fight against me. This was an urge that stemmed from us sharing the same soul. He desired to defeat Cavendish in order to prove his own worth. He desired to prove that his path was stronger than Cavendish's, and he desired to prove that the quality of his soul was superior to Cavendish's. I guessed that he would still want to fight against me after all of this was over.
But now that he could see an even higher mountain range, with his personality, he wouldn't come looking for trouble with me before he reached the peak.
"But I still can't avoid this battle. After all these miscellaneous matters are over, I can focus on improving my own personal strength. Otherwise, it would be far too embarrassing if Cavendish casually killed me. Even if I can't reach the Goddess of Creation's power level, I can't be too far away …"
I shook my head and dispelled these distracting thoughts. The opponent before me was our true goal. The Creator Goddesses of Creation's power level was far too inconceivable. This completely surpassed any possibility of victory. Was this the reason why the game's history ended with everyone dying?
[Relax. She won't be able to return. There's no concept of space or time in the void. Only one's will can guide one's "direction." Pure power is worthless. A physical body that can't be controlled by a divine soul can only remain where it is. Even if she's right in front of you, she'll still be far away. And soon, that physical body will naturally collapse.]
The sealed Hell's Maw seemed to be explaining my System's explanation. Cynthia's physical body didn't improve any further even after the entire sky was sealed. And so, the Battle of the Hades came to an end.
That's right, it had come to an end. There was nothing else left that was worth recording.
Sophocles the Deceiver was a bastard who had been tempted by Cynthia's promises of great benefits to the point that he tore apart the ceasefire agreement. The moment that I and Cavendish appeared and the Lord of Lies woke up from his slumber, Sophocles unhesitatingly signed an even harsher ceasefire agreement.
As for us, even if we were displeased, we didn't want to push the Main Gods too far at this point in time.
Two of the Seven Infernos were still being rebuilt. The completion of the Hades would be delayed by at least one or two years. If we destroyed one more, we would suffer even more losses.
And, the longer the Hades were delayed by one day, the situation in the mortal plane would be even worse.
Chaos War God Donatis. Cavendish ran over and said something to Donatis, and they seemed to have come to an agreement. And so, the true battle became … a battle to the death. Donatis was addicted to fighting, and it would seem that he intended to use his actions to force Donatis to his limits.
Judging by this, I guessed that Cavendish and Donatis had long since been in cahoots with each other. At the very least, Donatis' most "loyal" lackey of Chaos actually seemed delighted after hearing about Cynthia's "death."
Even though we had come to an agreement, we still didn't hide our distrust of Donatis and Donatis. The three Chaos Main Gods were all under our supervision. The demons were all waking up from their slumber, and the Queen of Temptations hid in Cavendish's embrace under the gazes of her comrades … Then, there were even more looks of dissatisfaction. Cough, I definitely wasn't envious or jealous of Donatis.
Stars also appeared in the sky above the Hades. The Gods also began doing their jobs. Even the stars were spinning above the Chaos Main Gods' heads. Everyone was still looking at the Chaos Main Gods with a lack of trust in them.
Everyone finally heaved a sigh of relief when the white figure on the boat reappeared on the River Styx. At this point, we no longer had to worry about the Chaos Main Gods causing trouble.
"Aillé, you've woken up."
It was likely that even I had unknowingly become dependent on this figure.
The black pillar that represented death and souls rose up once again. The Pillar of Ice, Pillar of Death, Pillar of Holy Light, and Pillar of Law supported the entire Hades. The cycle of the Hades had now been completed, and the completion rate had greatly increased.
Donatis and Sophocles the Deceiver would remain in the world of the Hades. That was something that could only be done when the world of Aichy and the world of the Hades were reconnected. Only then would they have a place to return to. Of course, there would always be a powerful force watching over them. If they showed any weakness, it would be the perfect time for them to die. At the very least, they definitely wouldn't have an easy time for the next few years.
When the two towers completed Cavendish's task, Cavendish unhesitatingly dragged the pitifully screaming Goddess into the void. His unhesitating footsteps and his final smile when he turned around told me that the next time we met, he would be even more powerful than he was now.
At this point, the battle of the Hades ended with the Hades Faction's complete victory. "History" was now destined to be completely different. The future world would change from two factions fighting for supremacy to three factions fighting for supremacy. Perhaps everyone's fates would be different.
As time passed, the Seven Rulers of Hell revived one by one and ascended to the throne. The four halls of the Hades all began operating, and the Devils diligently carried out their duties. A new Cycle of Reincarnation began. When the first baby was born in the Land of Spring, everyone, including the Gods, was overjoyed. Our Cycle of Reincarnation had succeeded.
Of course, other people told me about this later. After all, when I canceled my Reverse God's Descent with Wumianzhe, I naturally fell into an eternal slumber.
As the Pillar of Law of the Hades, Wumianzhe would truly become an independent existence. After the Hades was completed, he was the embodiment of "justice" and "selflessness", so he would naturally lose the concept of "self." Wumianzhe had already transformed into the Order of the Hades. The God of Law and Hades was destined to become the strongest God in all the dimensions. However, this no longer had anything to do with me.
The Hades had already been completed, and all the bugs would automatically be fixed. There would no longer be any need to consider the so-called God's Descent anymore. Wumianzhe would become an independent existence. As for me, I had also obtained my freedom. At the very least, the "Armageddon" that was destined to be on my shoulders could now be removed. I could finally relax and enjoy a happy life.
What? The future would still be harsh? This world didn't belong to me alone to begin with. It was probably more than enough that I had done so much and avoided total annihilation. I could leave the rest to the mortals. The Gods of the Hades would help them overcome this difficult time.
However, "History" and "Fate" had already been completely rewritten. The amount of Fate Points I obtained from this would definitely be astronomical. There was also the God Equipment that would definitely drop after I killed a Main God … Unfortunately, my System still hadn't completed the final calculation even before I fell into an eternal slumber.
Before I truly closed my eyes and fell into an eternal slumber, my System's next sentence made me feel rather uneasy.
[… It seems that we've all been played by Cavendish. Cynthia's death will not only affect the Chaos Abyss, but the death of a Main God will also weaken the entire dimensional barrier. It'll be even easier for dimensional invaders to enter. Our future won't be easy.]
Alright then, it was fortunate that I hadn't listened to him about killing off the two Creator Goddesses. Wouldn't that have directly caused the dimensional barrier to shatter and caused a major dimensional war? The Chaos Faction would probably have a great time fighting as they would have even more opportunities to evolve. However, the entire world would probably be on the verge of collapse as it faced an unknown future.
"Cavendish, you're making me suffer again!"
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