Heulia Had Just Become a Salt Statue, Yet the Rock Demon Tore Up a Hundred-Mile Mountain Range as a Whip, While the Water Demon Stirred Up the Four Seas into a Deadly Tornado!

"No..." Xiao Xiao instinctively covered her mouth, tears spilling from her eyes.

Bei Bei and Xu Sanshi clenched their fists, their nails digging deep into their palms.

What was this supposed to mean?

What kind of logic was this?

Because the Gods were too compassionate to carve out a path to victory through the chaos, they had to be killed by the very people they protected?

They had mistaken the Gods' retreat for a dead end. They had mistaken their guardians' mercy for an obstacle in their path.

So they chose to slay the Gods with their own hands!

On the Light Screen, Heulia lowered her head in disbelief, staring at the dagger piercing her chest. Then she slowly lifted her gaze to the mortal Monarch she had trusted most.

There was no hatred in her eyes, only boundless sorrow.

"So... this is what you think of me..."

As the last vestiges of her life faded, the Divine Power she had never used in battle spiraled completely out of control at the moment of her death.

[Heulia, Salt Demon God, has fallen.]

[Her Authority ran amok, and her gentle power became the most terrifying Curse.]

An irresistible white tide burst forth, centered on Heulia's body!

It was no shock wave, nor a torrent of energy, but a bizarre, irresistible power of transformation.

The white tide swept over the Monarch who had betrayed her. The resolve on his face froze in an instant, and he became a lifelike salt statue.

The tide surged into the city-state, passing over the people who had once shouted at her. Their fear, resentment, and despair, along with their flesh and blood, were frozen in place and turned to salt.

Running children, praying elders, embracing couples... Everything became eternally white with salt beneath that gentle yet