The Vidyadhara Are All Completely Insane! (Continued)

Silver bells rang through the river of stars, crisp and pleasant, yet the icy, terrifying inhuman aura could no longer be concealed.

"Disconnect! Cut off the monitoring feed, now! Don't listen to it!!!"

At a monitoring station somewhere far away, the supervisor who had shut down every audio playback program stared at the workstations strewn with fallen personnel, his expression utterly grim.

Merely catching faint traces of that sound across immeasurable interstellar distances had caused such devastation. There were no lack of Pathwalkers in the station; the supervisor himself was one. Yet before that laughter, filtered and converted through who knew how many layers, all of it was meaningless.

With a splitting headache, he trembled as he clutched his head.

He did not even dare imagine what would happen if someone actually heard that laughter directly.

"Demigod... a demigod... worthy of the name..."

They absolutely, absolutely could not make an enemy of something like that!

This was the shared consensus of everyone present.

"Hm?"

As though realizing the threat posed by the laughter, Ninti swung her swordlike dragon tail down, cleaving through the river of stars.

Boom—

Sword qi plunged deep into the starry sky, raging across endless distances.

Yet the dragon tail, extending light-years away, was blocked by an equally enormous wing.

The wing swept the dragon tail aside.

There stood a bewitching, sinister figure in the starry sky, her graceful, alluring form radiating an indescribably lethal attraction. A pair of dark wings stretched from her back, adorned with stars and enveloping the galaxy, as though they wished to gather the entire universe within them.

"Hehehe~"

That seductive laughter came again, dyeing the entire starry sky in an eerie atmosphere that carried an indescribable terror.

"Roar—"

Facing Amon, who had already changed forms, Ninti's true form as