Chapter 497: God War

An orange-red radiance occupied Klein's vision in an instant, causing his body to become abnormally weak, to the point where even lifting his arm became difficult.

It was as if he had crossed through time to his twilight years in an instant; a sense of powerlessness eroded his will, and it was only after a second that Klein broke free from it.

"This is... Twilight!" Above Sefirah Castle, Klein looked at that patch of suddenly erupting twilight with a complex expression.

It occupied most of the sky, obscured the Sun, and dragged the entire region into twilight.

Klein had already realized what had happened.

And at almost the same time, a dense darkness descended from the sky, shrouding the entire Winter County.

Soon, that orange-red twilight and the pure darkness collided; the entire battlefield fell silent in an instant, and countless soldiers and officers collapsed to the ground, falling into a deep slumber.

Only Angels could stabilize themselves amidst the dissipation of this aura, continuing their extremely perilous battle.

"It's not over yet." Klein no longer needed the Angel of Life to remind him, and he looked in another direction.

There, green light of life was spreading; the withered plants on the ground were instantly dyed a verdant green and grew rapidly, while the rest of the plants drew nutrients from unknown sources, climbing section by section.

Winter County became a world of trees, as if it had returned to the primitive era.

"The Mother Goddess of Earth has also made a move!" Klein, on Sefirah Castle, could not help but break into a cold sweat for the Goddess.

The power of Reality was merely the dissipation of a True God's power, yet it had already achieved such a terrifying degree; its true might was unfathomable, and the Goddess was now facing two such opponents.

Klein had sufficient confidence in the Goddess, but these were two True Gods!

He quietly glanced at the Angel of Life twice and discovered that this Angel's mood seemed exceptionally good, with emotions leaking out and manifesting within the Phantom Realm.

It seemed that He also had full confidence in the Mother Goddess of Earth winning.

"..." Klein, on Sefirah Castle, could not help but look toward the Astral World, where the power of three Authorities was already surging.

And besides these three Authorities, the rest—the Lord of Storms, the God of Knowledge and Wisdom, the Black Emperor, the God of Steam and Machinery, and the God of Evernight—simultaneously made moves to stabilize the Astral World, closely monitoring this God War.

Of course, in a sense, the power of these True Gods also constituted a massive Barrier, stabilizing the Astral World while simultaneously sealing it off.

"Are They guarding against Chumen?" Klein thought of this instantly, and then he thought of the Unique Phantom Dream that had shocked all the True Gods earlier.

It was not impossible that some True God or several True Gods were taking this opportunity to probe the Dream, wanting to understand His state...

The God of War naturally knew this, but being eager to devour the Evernight Goddess, He also reached a tacit understanding with the other True Gods, becoming that sword...

Klein, on Sefirah Castle, used Sefirah Castle to scout the entire Loen Kingdom.

And in reality, the entire Loen Kingdom was affected by this God War; one could not know how many citizens had fallen into a deep slumber.

And judging from the state of Loen before, the Goddess's Anchor might not be too stable either...

"Evernight is taking on two?" Outside the border of Loen, Medici looked at the sky over the Loen Kingdom that had been completely occupied by three colors.

Among them, the orange-red twilight and the green of life had already invaded the deep black.

This meant that the Evernight Goddess's Dark Kingdom had already been invaded.

"Is Evernight going to lose?" Medici asked with a grave expression.

"I don't know." Amon suddenly walked out from behind Medici; He gently pinched the Monocle at His right eye, unusually devoid of a smile.

This meant that even this King of Angels was completely unable to predict what might happen.

"What happens after losing? Death?" Medici gripped a blood-colored war sword, blood-red flames burning in His eyes, and His body also radiated an iron-black luster. "Aren't you surface allies?" Amon suddenly asked, "It's just a 'Weather Warlock' potion, can it make you care so much about the life and death of Evernight?"

"What does a brat know?" Medici's mood was slightly poor right now, so He mocked freely.

He could not analyze what would happen next, so He was inevitably a bit annoyed.

"So it's something from before I was born?" Amon was not provoked by Medici, but instead analyzed calmly.

"Hmph!" Medici snorted lightly, having no intention of sharing His intelligence.

He was one of the first people to know Chumen, and even fought side-by-side with him when Chumen had just debuted, and the one they fought was this Badehaier...

And in that battle, Chumen displayed extremely formidable combat power, almost thrashing Badehaier.

One very important factor was that Chumen summoned the Goddess of Misfortune, who was Amanises at that time.

And Medici's participation in this war and alliance with the Evernight Goddess also started from Chumen's reminder.

"Something unpredictable might happen..." As the strongest Conspirator, Medici made a judgment based on known intelligence and intuition.

"Oh?" Hearing this, Amon became even more interested.

The same scene was happening in many places, among which the two siblings on the Hornacis Mountain Range were particularly silent.

They also did not know what they should do, and could only wait quietly for the result.

"Come, have a drink." Chumen was currently in the God's Kingdom of the True Creator.

There were only Him and Sasriel here; Chumen waved his hand, and wine with the shifting luster of Dream Phosphor appeared between the two.

Chumen poured two glasses of wine.

"Does this count as the first time we've exposed ourselves?" Chumen asked with a relaxed expression.

"The Rose Redemption was founded by me, so this time is naturally the first time we have revealed our existence."

Sasriel picked up the wine glass and clinked it with Chumen's.

"This is my 'Dream Council'." Chumen waved his hand to present the scene within the Dark Kingdom.

The perfect God's Kingdom had already been torn open by a spatial rift that almost split it apart.

Within it, twilight-colored radiance flowed, bringing the decaying twilight to this realm.

Parts of the area returned to twilight, causing grass, flower by flower and blade by blade, to wither one after another, on the verge of fading away.

And in that desolate twilight, a figure taller than a mountain peak walked out; He wore silver armor filled with a sense of decay, His face covered by a visor, vaguely revealing the orange-red radiance within.

He dragged an exaggerated longsword in His hand, the tip drooping, leaving a gradually spreading twilight radiance on the dark ground.

The Goddess's Kingdom of God was collapsing!

"Amanises! It is time for you to enter Eternal Sleep!"

(End of chapter)