Rose's Exile

Countless meteor-like arrows pierced the massive spider's body. Cracks appeared across its pitch-black carapace, faint rays of light surged from within, and then it exploded violently.

The spider monster, like a black mountain, vanished just like that, turning into dense poisonous smoke and black mist.

"No—"

Rose threw back her head, and her frenzied howl rang through the sky. The sound was chaotic and distorted, as though tens of thousands of demons were shrieking together.

Yet under Sehanine's control, vast moonlight divine power surged in from every direction, washing over and eroding Rose's body again and again until she was covered in scorched marks, battered and miserable.

At that moment, Rose was like a beast trapped in a thorny snare, bound within it by Sehanine and continuously bled dry.

Rose's eyes were bloodshot as she let out a low, hoarse hiss. "For the past ten thousand years, I lurked in the dark Abyss, and there was never a moment when I did not want to tear you hypocrites to pieces!"

"Now, I will never let this once-in-a-millennium opportunity slip away! I will utterly destroy the sanctimonious Siderean Gods!"

An incomparably savage burst of divine power erupted. Rose swung her eight limbs, and hundreds of strands of spider silk coiled toward Sehanine, each strand ending in a Kirathal Rose.

An aura of chaos and madness swept forth. Under the Kirathal Rose's deadly poison, even a God Avatar would fall into frenzy. Even Sehanine had to deal with it carefully.

Sehanine danced beneath the moon. Her shimmering gauze drifted through the air, gradually forming brilliant rivers of stars that circled her flawless body.

The two forces of divine power collided and canceled each other out. Brilliant flames scattered in every direction, intertwining in midair as nebulae churned and rolled.

The two elven