At the peak of the Silbes Mountains, the majesty of the Temple of Night's laws had long since vanished. High above, the aura of world-destroying Annihilation Force stretched across the sky, making heaven and earth tremble as if beneath the gaze of an ancient god.
Green's three-colored eyes stared toward the distant continent where the Goddess of Night fled. A sinister curve rose at the corner of his mouth as he muttered in a hoarse, low voice.
"Run? Where can you possibly run to... The wizard legions are already heading through the void toward this world. The entire world is about to be destroyed. Your fate was decided long ago. Struggling is meaningless. Heh heh, good. If this can gather a few more of those World Lords who will be hiding everywhere in the future, then I can wipe them all out in one sweep and save myself quite a bit of trouble."
With that, Green gave up wasting time pursuing the Goddess of Night alone and turned his gaze toward the catfolk gathered around the Night Goddess Temple.
As expected of a High-God. After ten thousand years of peace and prosperity, both the quantity and quality of souls gathered here far surpassed those at the territories of other gods. After a brief calculation, Green realized that the frightened souls he had collected along the way, added to the vast number gathered within the Goddess of Night's territory, were barely enough to summon an elite wizard legion.
"Unknown evil god, the laws of eternal night gather here, and the sacred hymn of night remains in this world. Beneath the divine might of the Night God, even if the Nightcat Clan fights down to its last infant, we will still raise our daggers and stab them into your heart!"
The chief