Chapter 829
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Let's rewind time slightly. About an hour before the dimensional door was opened, the battle between the two brothers in the Chaos Abyss came to an end.
"Death sentence!"
When the judge smashed down his gavel for the final time, everything was reduced to dust, just like an afterimage that was shattered.
The two brothers fell at the same time, and the Roland clones also turned into bubbles at the same time.
The endless snow swiftly melted, and the pitch-black palace returned to the world. The snow took away all the corpses and ruins, leaving behind only an empty hall.
"Retch …"
The only survivor in this hall was currently lying on the ground and vomiting.
This wasn't some evil curse, nor was he a novice who couldn't stand the sight of blood. It was simply that he suddenly relaxed after experiencing intense fear. His body's natural instincts of being able to survive were rather unbearable.
When a snake stared at a frog, its instinctive fear would make it impossible for the frog to move. The cruelest death sentence would be to tell the frog when it would die, causing the frog to slowly die in fear and anxiety.
The difference between Cavendish, Roland, and Didina was no longer the difference between a snake and a frog. This was the difference between a T-rex and an ant. Just the wind and tremors caused by Didina's movement would be enough to destroy an ant colony.
The "survivors" were tied up in the audience seats and forcibly enjoyed this "monster battle" at the closest possible distance for more than an hour. Even though the slightest shockwave would shatter their bodies, they didn't die because they were "jurors".
Even though they should have been completely dead, they managed to survive without any injuries due to "the court's requirements".
Perhaps killing intent was only a legend in novels. However, high-level demons were indeed capable of killing mortals and low-level magical creatures with their auras and angry glares. The battle between the two Main Gods finally escalated into a chaotic battle between over a thousand Main Gods and powerful Gods. Didina had been willing to die many times over.
However, the result of this dance with the Death God was that the succubus' mind and physical body simultaneously surpassed their limits. A slightly weaker soul would have long since died.
However, Didina still felt terrible.
His stomach convulsed, and food spurted out. His mucus and saliva flew everywhere. Even if his rationality repeatedly told him that the threat was over, he couldn't control his body at all. He could only use this method to vent his instinctive fear. That extremely embarrassing look didn't change just because he was a beauty.
Didina's stomach was completely empty with only water inside. Only then did she barely manage to recover a little.
She lay paralyzed on the ground and took deep breaths, as if this was the only way to feel alive. Her sweat made her wet as if she had just been fished out of the water.
But even though her legs were still trembling, she still forced herself to move. Even though her legs were still weak, she could still reluctantly accept having to stand on all fours.
"… There's still time."
Not far away was the Altar of the Twin Goddesses that had already been reduced to ruins. Although the snow had left and the altar that was buried under the snowfield was once again exposed, there were countless damaged areas. It was obvious that it could no longer be used.
"Chaos Summoning."
However, it was likely that most people had forgotten that the seemingly weak Didina was actually the ruler of an entire level of the Chaos Abyss. Although Didina's power was more dependent on her pets rather than herself, she was a Demon Lord who had both the Elven Empire and the demons. She was definitely a top-level mage.
Numerous low-level and mid-level demons rushed out of the teleportation portal. However, they weren't given orders to kill. Didina was incredibly fatigued, so she ordered them to work as laborers and repair the altar under her command.
Summoning other demons was the most common racial talent that low-level demons possessed. However, demons didn't like to use this ability. That was because summoning existences of the same or higher level would have far too great of a price. They would have to respond to the summoning, and it would be quite easy for them to become mortal enemies. As for summoning weaker demons … What meaning would there be?
However, succubi were an exception. Due to certain well-known reasons, succubi were quite popular among the Chaos Abyss Lords. Many famous succubi had multiple Demon Lords as lovers. That was why even though succubi had the weakest combat strength among demons, nobody dared to force them.
Demon Lord Didina furiously opened a portal to the Chaos Abyss to summon her subordinates and high-level demons. The high-level demons then followed their master's orders to summon high-level and mid-level demons as well. The summoned demons speedily formed a new labor army.
The low-level demons unhesitatingly followed their new master's orders when they saw the Demon Lord. However, the high-level demons had many schemes when they saw the exhausted Demon Lord, who was also a succubus who wasn't skilled at combat.
But before they could do anything, the experienced Didina directly found an excuse to execute two high-level demons who had been slacking off. She successfully made an example out of them and forcefully suppressed the possibility of a rebellion.
Perhaps nobody would have expected that the person who designed this altar and the theory behind how to open the door was actually the seemingly inconspicuous Didina. Perhaps nobody would have expected that this nameless "weak succubus" was actually the most outstanding spatial magic master in the world.
Only Didina, who had obtained the Elven Empire's inheritance and knowledge of the Chaos Abyss, would be able to complete this miraculous project.
"… It's finally going to be completed."
Even though the repair work was progressing quite quickly, Didina's anxiety didn't decrease at all. She still couldn't explain Roland's sudden appearance. Didina still didn't feel safe at all.
"Get out of my way!"
Didina whipped away the clumsy temporary laborer. She couldn't wait any longer and directly took action herself, personally acting as the laborer.
"… Finally, I can end everything. This damned Holy War and Cycle of Reincarnation …"
Didina was finally unable to calm down as she looked at the twin altar before her. Hadn't she waited for tens of thousands of years for this moment?
Nobody knew that Didina had been tightly holding onto a golden pendant that contained an old, dim yellow portrait. This was an item that she had retrieved from the ruins of the Elven Empire.
This was a smiling golden-haired elf girl who was weaving a flower garland for her parents. Her innocent appearance was truly cute. However, if Didina herself saw this, she would probably unhesitatingly destroy this dark history.
"My pitiful Harloys, even to this day, I still don't dare to tell you who I am … Finally, today, everything will end. Our long-cherished wish is right before us."
For some reason, this expressionless succubus Demon Lord seemed just like a middle-aged man who was worried about personal gains and losses.
Perhaps nobody expected that Didina, who Roland viewed as nothing more than an accomplice, was actually the root of everything!
"The natural laws of Chaos and Order? Fate and the Gods' will? The inevitable replacement of the ruling species? From now on, there will be no natural laws. All life in Aichy shall obtain true freedom. "
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