How, You Don't Believe in My Abilities?

The Song Tide God had never expected this.

The domain before Him was a completely different kind of power from the Ghost Domains He knew.

Of course, He had considered that this person's power might be different, but He had never imagined that it could assimilate monsters corrupted by Him.

Faintly, He sensed a hint of danger.

Something was wrong.

Yet He could not understand what exactly was wrong.

Clearly, the other party was incapable of harming Him at all.

But although monsters were humans mutated after corruption, they also carried weird energy within them.

Generally speaking, their power was somewhat weaker. They could not compare to proper Weirds, nor did they possess unique abilities.

Still, they shared some of the traits of Weirds.

For example, they could use weird energy to repair themselves after being injured. And only weird energy and Anomaly Artifacts could harm them.

What was going on now?

For a moment, the battlefield fell into a stalemate once more.

The Song Tide God controlled the other monsters, stopping them from continuing to charge into the domain.

The God of Games stood in midair with his arms crossed and a teasing smile on his face. His domain was still filled with tides and monsters.

He appeared to be at a disadvantage.

But in reality, the Song Tide God had gained no advantage either.

Because once those monsters entered the domain, He lost control over them.

And it was not just the monsters. Even the tides—

After analyzing the power within the monsters, the God of Games turned his attention to the tides.

He discovered that the energy contained within those tides was beyond imagination. They were practically made entirely of energy.

Now, he had monsters and energy alike.

At a thought from the God of Games—

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