The battle continued.
But once the King of Ghouls fled the battlefield, all that remained was to reap the Abyssal Legion.
Orcus was immensely powerful, but even the once-mightiest Two-Headed Baboon, Demogorgon, could not have fought three deities with medium divinity at once. Orcus's injuries therefore grew increasingly severe. The Princess's Frost Domain drastically reduced his speed and reactions, while Vivian and Lillian's constant harassment undermined his ability to recover. Soren, their main source of damage, moved unpredictably around him. Surrounded by two god-tier spellcasters and a god-tier combat rogue, even Orcus, a former member of the Abyssal Triumvirate, only lasted about ten minutes before Soren drove a streak of silvery-white light into his heart.
Roar!
A roar filled with defiance rang out.
Orcus's remaining vitality dissipated with Soren's final strike, and countless motes of the radiance of divinity scattered across the battlefield.
But then.
Amid the haze, a phantom invisible to the naked eye appeared. It separated from Orcus's body and immediately tried to burrow underground.
It was automatically returning to the Abyss.
Motes of the radiance of divinity showered the battlefield. Soren naturally gained the most, followed by Vivian and Lillian. Surprisingly, third place went to the Fallen Witch, who had not joined the direct confrontation. By contrast, the Princess, one of the main combatants, absorbed only a tiny amount of divine rank, while Goria likewise gained just a little.
The golden motes split into more than twenty portions and scattered across the battlefield.
Some merged into the fleeing high-tier demons, while others entered the bodies of Port Nyanzaru's adventurers. The giant with half Bog Giant blood gained a trace of divine rank.
"Where do you think you're going!"
Soren saw the escaping phantom, but strangely, neither Vivian nor the Princess noticed it.
It seemed that only someone