Mystery: She came from the Chaos Sea

Chapter 121 When I Become a God, All Gods Fall
deep sea.

A palace made of coral.

Giant coral pillars support the exaggerated dome.

Silvery-white electric lights converged on the nine steps inlaid with deep-sea jewels.

"What the hell is that old dragon doing?" Sitting on the throne on the high platform, the "Elf King" Soniatholem, who was wearing a simple loose robe, frowned and asked in confusion. He had a beautiful face, but his voice was like thunder.

The Queen of Natural Disaster was also puzzled and said calmly:

"We've analyzed before that the Imagination Dragon has colluded with the Abyss Demon. Its purpose is definitely to delay time, and He must be planning something."

The Queen of Scourge paused for a moment, then continued:

"Backstabbing the demon does Him no good."

"Perhaps, the act of severely damaging the Demon King is part of the Fantasy Dragon's plan?" The Queen of Calamity speculated.

In response, the Elf King sneered, "Plot? What kind of plot requires backstabbing the Demon King? If it weren't for the demonic invasion, I would have long ago found a way to dig this giant reptile out of its hideous lair."

"Maybe it's... a ritual?" With a flash of inspiration, the Queen of Scourge uttered a word.

"Ritual?" The Elf King laughed sarcastically, seemingly unimpressed.

The Scourge Queen's eyes revealed a hint of speculation and worry. "I heard something new from the humans... using a 'ritual' to stabilize the state after devouring the ability. Do you think the Imagination Dragon is performing some kind of ritual, a ritual of divine caliber?"

"Heh, what a weird ritual..." muttered the Elf King.

However, at this moment, a ray of dusk light actually penetrated the endless darkness of the deep sea and sprinkled into this coral palace.

The creatures in the deep sea were attracted by this sudden strange scene, and they all showed puzzled expressions.

An uncontrollable madness suddenly surged from the heart of the Elf King.

He suddenly stood up and said something that even his brain didn't have time to think about:

"That old dragon is dead?!"

Under the astonished gaze of the Scourge Queen, and without even having time to communicate with her, the Elf King's figure suddenly disappeared as the palace shook violently.

……

Dusk quickly engulfed the sky, and the entire world seemed to be stained with a blood-red afterglow. All living beings on earth looked up at the strange and magnificent sky, their hearts filled with fear and confusion.

At this moment, bursts of deafening lightning and thunder suddenly rang out in the dusk, as if the gods were roaring for some major event.

The "Elf King" Soniatholem, who appeared in the thunder, hung high in the sky, standing in the dusk that was like flowing blood. He followed the most desired desire of gathering in his heart, and his eyes were fixed on that small piece of empty wasteland.

"The hidden world..." The Elf King muttered and frowned.

He knew the power of the Lord of Dusk, his ally who had once fought alongside him, and was well aware of how difficult it was.

"It was the 'Lord of Dusk' who killed the Dragon of Illusion..." Although the Elf King had a bad temper, he was not stupid, especially when it came to the giant reptile "Dragon of Illusion" that he had always wanted to eat.

A series of strange things happened around the Illusionary Dragon, which made him wonder if the Lord of Dusk was trying to steal the Illusionary Dragon from him?
That's not right... The "Lord of Dusk" is clearly at odds with the "Phoenix Ancestor"! Although the Elf King doesn't understand concepts like characteristic aggregation, based on the experience of the ancient gods, he can distinguish who is his mortal enemy and who is his natural enemy.

When he couldn't figure things out, the Elf King was more accustomed to resorting to violence. In his hand, he held a spear made of pure lightning, wanting to penetrate the secret world hidden before him.

But at this moment, the condensed dusk, like the backward flowing river, swept him away first.

Thunder and dusk annihilated each other in the collision, and the aftermath of annihilation was embraced and dissolved by the hidden darkness.

Amanesis emerged from the dusk, half of her body in a blood-stained shirt and half in a black skirt, exuding a heart-pounding aura.

Looking at the "Lord of Dusk" in this crazy state, the Elf King who wanted to continue to attack was stunned - why did Amanesis in front of him look even more brutal and crazy than Him?

The Elf King suppressed his doubts, his eyes revealing a hint of eagerness and longing. He said in a deep voice, "Amanisis, where is the body of the giant reptile?"

Amanisis said with a cold expression and no emotion in his tone, "That's not something you should covet."

At this time, layers of doors gathered around the two ancient gods, and then a giant bird covered with pale flames flew out from the doors.

A clear and lively voice followed: "Elf King, I will help you. Let's kill Him together."

It is the "Phoenix Ancestor" Gray Carrie.

The Elf King did not reject the invitation of his former enemy, because at this moment, they each had different goals and there was a possibility of cooperation between them.

On the contrary, the "Lord of Dusk" in front of him, his former ally, has now turned into his enemy.

"And I."

The black water condensed with extreme malice turned into the body of the Demon King.

His voice was low, his face was gloomy, and his ice-blue eyes revealed resentment and pleasure.

But His tone was so alluring, as if to awaken the desires deep within all living beings: "You two, I don't want anything. I am only here to help you kill the Lord of Dusk."

Amanesis suddenly laughed, a hint of amusement and emotion lingering in her laughter. She looked at the last three ancient gods surrounding her and sighed softly, "Just as she arranged, everything is complete..."

In a quiet, hidden world, the Imagination Dragon's divine body gradually vanished. The long-prepared auxiliary materials turned to dust, slowly merging with the remaining light of the divine body. At the same time, the ocean of collective subconsciousness across the world suddenly boiled over.

The overflowing clouds were like a giant feather pen, slowly writing a plain... declaration in the spiritual sky that enveloped everything!
"When I become a god, all gods will fall."

This declaration, written in "clouds," was reflected in the dusk sky of the real world, standing out with particular clarity. It seemed like a prophecy, a destiny destined to happen.

"When I become a god, all gods will fall."

Visionary, the future He proclaims will surely come to pass!
The ancient gods looked up and saw the proclamation in the sky, but at this moment, extreme dusk and darkness broke out with Amanesis as the center.

“Dusk” climbed up the struggling Demon King and Phoenix Ancestor, and “Night” contained all the ancient gods in a secret space separated from the real world.

……

Amon, who was chasing "Jacob," paused. He looked up and saw the announcement in the dim sky. At this moment, he vaguely understood what was happening in the world.

At this moment, He wanted to give up chasing Jacob and go near the power that wanted to dissolve everything, to snatch something that might be related to Him.

But reason made him restrain this desire.

Gazing at the calm declaration in the dim sky, his reason allowed him to sigh and mutter to himself, as if realizing something: "Fortunately... I haven't become a god yet."

Not far away, another Amon came over carrying the "Jacob" that he had chased. In his mouth, he was chewing the twelve-segmented insect that he had pulled out of "Jacob's" body.

They looked at each other and said at the same time: "But the Sun God... hasn't truly awakened yet..."

After saying that, the two Amons fell silent for a moment, and their gazes simultaneously turned in a certain direction, where "Jacob" who had transferred his original form was.

An Amon said: "There may be something more important over there, perhaps the uniqueness we need."

The other Amon replied, "But the most important thing for us is the 'Worm of Time' in Jacob. If we let it escape this time, it will be even harder to catch it."

The two Amons exchanged glances, then raised their lips slightly. They, as well as more Amons in the distance, said at the same time:
"Is this also Mother's arrangement?"

"It's really, terrifying..."

……

The rift in the abyss is healing.

The dusk was fading.

All conceptual doors in the world closed.

Standing under the blue sky, breathing the fresh air, her long black hair fluttering gently in the breeze, Hermione drank the golden potion in her hand.

……

The all-embracing darkness receded and disappeared.

Only the Elf King stood there in a daze.

The "Demon King", "Phoenix Ancestor" and "Lord of Dusk" have all disappeared.

But before Him, a black-haired woman in a pure white dress suddenly appeared.

That is……

"Humanistic sage?"

There was still confusion on the Elf King's face, but his instincts had already entered battle preparation.

The black-haired woman in a pure white dress before him introduced herself gently, "I am Hermione, the 'Angel of Imagination', the 'Right Hand of God'."

At the same time, a woman who looked exactly like Hermione but was dressed in a black robe emerged from the shadow under her feet.

The woman seemed to carry all of her fallen nature on her shoulders. She introduced herself calmly, "I am the Dark Angel, the Left Hand of God, Sasiel."

After both of them finished speaking, a light and shadow with an even more imposing and larger shape gathered behind the woman.

A magnificent voice came from the huge light and shadow:

"I specially grant you the opportunity to fight me fairly."

"If I win, I will be the king of the elves; if I die, you will be the only god."

The Elf King gradually recovered from his daze, but still didn't know what had happened just now or what was happening now.

But at this moment, He couldn't help but laugh wantonly and ostentatiously.

Because He knows what will happen next...

The two "Thor" characteristics and the "Conqueror" characteristic within him—

At this moment, it feels like the blood is boiling.

At this moment, everyone is longing for... this is the last battle for Him!
(End of this chapter)