The next second.
Accompanied by that dragon's roar, a majestic phantom as towering as a mountain suddenly leaped from Olivia's body, spreading its arms to shield the unconscious woman tightly against its chest.
Amid brilliant golden-green divine radiance.
The six-meter-tall figure could vaguely be seen, its form resembling both dragon and deer, with golden eyes and sharp fangs. A dazzling halo like a solar corona crowned its head, while lightning, wind, and rain surged endlessly around it. Phantoms of countless living creatures prostrated themselves around it in unison:
"From one, ten thousand; the God of Bountiful Harvest!"
Though it was not a physical entity, its overwhelming and terrifying presence weighed heavily on everyone's hearts like a mountain.
Especially the twelve Dream Cult bishops who had already gathered around the grayish-white tentacles. They felt as powerless as feeble mortals, not even daring to move.
Yet in a confrontation that had risen to the level of gods, what they thought was utterly irrelevant. Well, they were merely ants.
The instant countless tentacles that had been reaching for Olivia struck the phantom, a blinding ring of platinum lightning suddenly exploded.
BOOM!!!
Divine Art Punishment Urgent Lightning
Terrifying energy equivalent to Evan's main body unleashing its full power erupted with a piercing shriek, smashing through the Dreamscape Beast Cage in the blink of an eye.
It not only turned the countless tentacles attacking Olivia into charred remains, but also crushed the group of third-rank Dream Cult bishops hiding behind them into dust.
Its speed was so terrifying that the ancient god clergy, whose emotions had just undergone a dramatic plunge and rise, vanished into ashes before they could even let out a single scream.
In fact.
For Evan, who now possessed the dual identities of Truth Embodiment and the God of Bountiful Harvest, granting