Chapter 68: Going Mad

"Angerweed!" Ormir watched as the palm-sized Bronze Gate in his hand gradually underwent Virtualization, slowly becoming a massive portal to the Underworld.

"Go face the Sun yourself!"

Regardless of whether He admitted it, the fact that the Ancient Sun God had "eaten" the Elf King with little effort while under siege by three Ancient Gods had already terrified the remaining three Ancient Gods.

This was the very reason the Ancestor of the Phoenixes had sealed the Underworld at the first opportunity.

As for the Dragon of Imagination, He could not run, nor could He escape, so He had no choice but to face it.

And now, Ormir also had other choices.

The scene within the Bronze Gate transformed from virtual to real; Ormir saw a portal similar to the palm-sized Bronze Gate he had just held receive a summons, the two gradually merging into one, and a portal leading to the Underworld slowly took shape.

"Screech! Ormir!" The shocked and angry voice of the Ancestor of the Phoenixes, Grejary, rang out from the deepest part of the Underworld.

In this instant, the Rules of the Underworld fluctuated violently, and countless light and shadows flashed across the Space, attempting to completely block that illusory portal.

"Haha! Grejary, today I am going to eat you!" Ormir's peculiar greatsword stabbed directly into the Space Gate, stabilizing it.

Afterward, He swung the greatsword in His hand, treating this illusory Space Gate as a "weakness," and launched the Red Priest's "Slaughter"!

This "Slaughter" was directed at the entire Underworld; it was a slaughter of the Rules of the Underworld!

The Ancestor of the Phoenixes was resisting; a vast ocean of white bones and the constantly closing "gate" were preventing Ormir from entering.

But when "Slaughter" was combined with the Authority of Twilight and Decay, it possessed a chilling aura of finality, severing a portion of the Underworld's Rules!

Boom!

The entire Underworld was torn apart, and an infinitely large portal appeared between the Underworld and the Giant King's Court.

"Fight for the King!"

"Fight!"

An endless sea of Giant Race Soldiers began their war mobilization, and the power of war began to gather on the greatsword used by the Giant King.

War is the art of gathering the masses!

Ormir's power reached its peak at this moment.

"Fight!" Ormir roared, lifting the war intent of the entire Giant Race to the extreme, his eyes wide and glaring fixedly at the Ancestor of the Phoenixes walking out from the depths of the Underworld.

Rumble!

The army of the Giant Race marched, heading toward that portal.

"Engage!" the Ancestor of the Phoenixes ordered, and all the undead gathered in the Underworld immediately moved to meet the Giant Race's army.

In the Underworld, the undead legions are invincible.

"Grejary!" Ormir walked into the Underworld, and rays of orange-red and Iron and Blood light shone into this realm.

It was not just Him; even the scope of the Giant King's Court was changing, invading this God's Kingdom!

Centered on the space crack Ormir had slashed open, the gloomy Underworld seemed to return to Twilight, and countless undead were in a state of Decay and withering.

The mountain-like Giant King entered the Underworld, dragging his terrifying giant sword across the land of death, killing the Rules of the Underworld and replacing them with Twilight and Decay.

The Giant King stepped forward and then launched a charge!

"Screech!" The Ancestor of the Phoenixes also went mad, flapping a pair of enormous wings, her body burning with pale-white flames of death.

At the same time, countless layers of illusory gates flashed within her bronze eyes.

The two Ancient Gods began this battle that was dangerous to the extreme.

And just as Ormir used the strength of the entire Giant Race to slaughter his way into the Underworld, the Dragon of Imagination suddenly widened His dragon eyes, unable to believe it.

"Ormir, that madman! I shouldn't have held the slightest expectation for His brain!"

The Dragon of Imagination could not help but roar out loud.

"Master..." Many dragons were terrified, prostrating themselves on the ground.

"Ormir is actually launching a war against Grejary at a time like this!"

The Dragon of Imagination looked toward the Spirit World in shock and anger; it was already in chaos, and the Authorities of the two Ancient Gods were clashing, causing the entire Spirit World to be greatly affected.

"I originally thought that Ormir would have at least some rationality before life and death, and would be able to see the current situation clearly, but I overestimated His intelligence!"

The Dragon of Imagination's tone gradually turned cold; He even had the thought of joining forces with Grejary to kill Ormir.

Of course, this was only a momentary impulsive thought, nowhere near the point of being put into practice.

"Whichever side wins, Ormir or Grejary, it is not a good thing for me!"

The Dragon of Imagination calmed down.

"At that point, I will be the weakest party!"

The victor of the war, the Ancient Sun God, and the dragons.

The dragons at that time would truly be miserable.

It could be said that this move by Ormir had completely blocked all of the Dragon of Imagination's retreat paths, leaving Him to face the Ancient Sun God alone.

The Dragon of Imagination fell silent; when a Visionary is in a bad mood, people really do die...

His Authority would project His emotions into the Real World, causing unimaginable damage to the world.

"Eat the Sun!" The Dragon of Imagination could only think of this in the end; it was His only chance.

"Descend!"

A scene of the City of Miracles descending upon the Sun Kingdom flashed through the Dragon of Imagination's mind.

Boom!

The imagined scene descended into Reality; the massive City of Miracles directly flashed into the high sky, facing the Sun Kingdom on the ground below.

Ssh!

The volume of the City of Miracles instantly became ten times its original size, and it even carried all the powerful attacks the Dragon of Imagination could imagine.

Gale, Lightning, meteorites, Mind Breath...

All kinds of powerful attacks were blended together by the "Authority of Empty Imagination," causing the entire world to tremble.

"So fierce!" Chumen looked up and sighed in admiration, then he opened "Myriad Phenomena," directly transformed into the Elf King, and unleashed a "Lightning Storm"!

Thick snakes of lightning descended from the sky, instantly enveloping the entire City of Miracles.

The aura of Destruction surged, causing the Dragon in the City of Miracles to feel unspeakable fear; even the Dragon of Imagination narrowed its eyes, having the illusion of truly facing the Elf King.

It was a comprehensive similarity, or even identity, in status, Fate, and abilities!

"Eerie Dream..." The Dragon of Imagination shifted its thoughts, deciding to ignore this strange enemy, and the entire City of Miracles became an interweaving of reality and illusion, using the Authority of Empty Imagination to avoid the Lightning Storm.

It had once witnessed the scene of Chumen awakening his Mythical Creature Form and knew the limitations of this ability of Chumen's.

The Dragon of Imagination did not even take action against Chumen, not wanting to strengthen the opponent for no reason.

"Believe in me." The Dragon of Imagination looked at the residents praying in the Sun Kingdom, a single thought intending to hypnotize their minds and shake the "Anchor" of the Ancient Sun God.

This would cause the mental state of the Ancient Sun God to fall into an even worse situation.

"Ha, with me here, you can't touch these believers." Chumen scattered Dream Phosphor to protect the believers and engaged in a suicidal Provoke, "Hey, come and hit me!"

He had been coveting the Authority of the Dragon of Imagination for a long time!

"Blasphemer!" The eyes of the Dragon of Imagination looked coldly at Chumen.