Amon sensed that powerful Psionics.
This space of consciousness had begun to grow unstable—
The Overlord was trying to drag him directly into the real world.
The guy who had suddenly appeared before him was holding him back.
He was not as strong as Amon, but he had many tricks up his sleeve.
If Amon remembered correctly, the Black Crown on the other party's head was a relic created by a civilization.
Because that civilization had angered the God of Darkness, destruction had descended upon it ahead of time. Yet the survivors had still launched a counterattack.
They had exiled the remains of the Death Overlord, along with the Dark Will sealed within it, into Subspace.
They had executed their compatriots affected by the Dark Will, erased all data and records related to it, and used the results of their previous research to develop even more things.
And now, the final legacy of that civilization was causing him enormous trouble.
"Looks like Zerg succeeded."
Theresa let out a sigh of relief.
The pressure on her had been immense as well.
Very little power had been projected over, and even with the Overlord's amplification, she could not confront the black fox head-on.
The others were the same.
This was a consciousness world ruled by will, and they... did not truly understand the boundless potential of the power of consciousness.
Only the demon king girl understood.
Because she wielded the Black Crown, she had managed to delay the black fox for so long despite her comparatively weak power.
"Overlord!"
The enormous fox roared as it was seized.
Crack.
The space of consciousness began to tremble.
Yae Sakura collapsed weakly to her knees.
Her head hurt terribly.
"Sister Sakura!"
Himeko was even forced to undo their fusion, returning to human form.
"What's wrong