twelve thousand words complete.

Snap!

The next instant, Wadsworth's head exploded.

Like a watermelon smashed with a hammer, crimson juice mixed with thick white juice scattered everywhere.

His heart had been removed and crushed, his head had been blown off; at this moment, only a headless body remained of Wadsworth, yet even this body did not stop its actions.

The arm, now nothing but bare white bones, rose once more.

Three punches, Heavenbreaker.

Boom...

The punch landed squarely on the Lord of Pleasure's face.

Whether it was due to the Lord of Pleasure's originally delicate skin or because of the punch, her face actually turned slightly red.

There was virtually no real harm, but the mental impact of this intense battle on the Lord of Pleasure was beyond words.

In his Wrath, the Lord of Pleasure wanted to utterly shatter Wadsworth's body, not just his head and heart, but his entire torso, crushing them into fine powder.

But the Lord of Pleasure forgot that His enemies were not only Wadsworth.

Behind her, Little Saya didn't hesitate. Holding the scepter, she opened her arms wide, her cherry lips moving rapidly. Mysterious and indescribable ancient words seemed to overlap and transform into the most bizarre incantation.

Right behind the Lord of Pleasure, a dense darkness suddenly emerged.

The darkness, the moment it appeared, immediately tore open a crack in the middle, slowly opening up.

The Dark Gate.

Little Saya attempted to use the Dark Gate to banish the Lord of Pleasure to the endless Void.

Who knows how vast the Void truly is? And the places banished by the Dark Gate are often just out in the corners. Even with the power of the Lord of Pleasure, finding this world again would be difficult. At least he could get through this current crisis.

This is a rather risky move. The Lord of Pleasure is too powerful. Even after being suppressed, they would find it difficult to fight against him. Throwing the Lord of Pleasure into the Void is definitely the best option.

The moment the Dark Gate opened, countless densely packed black arms reached out from behind it.

These arms, seemingly without bone support and incredibly flexible, were like ropes wrapped around the Lord of Pleasure, desperately pulling as if trying to drag Lord of Pleasure body into the Dark Gate.

Deep within the Dark Gate, in a place of unknown entanglement, lies a dense, inky darkness, resembling both the starry sky and Abyss.

Little Saya is far stronger than Wadsworth.

The tearing force of the Dark Gate became even more terrifying, and for a moment, the Lord of Pleasure's body even swayed uncontrollably.

He is no longer a god.

At least... not now.

The Sky Curtain above, the rules of the world, and the passage of time have slowly but forcefully pulled the Lord of Pleasure down from his Godhood.

However, even so, the Lord of Pleasure still possessed combat power far exceeding that of Demigod. The slippery arms wrapped around his body made the Lord of Pleasure extremely irritated. His body suddenly swayed, and large sections of his arms broke off.

Seeing that Little Saya alone could not restrain the Lord of Pleasure, Big Saya frowned slightly and quickly opened her arms as well.

Within the original Dark Gate, a new Dark Gate has opened.

The Double Dark Gate.

Its power increased dramatically.

More and more arms, densely packed like venomous snakes, coiled around him; one batch snapped off, and another immediately followed.

On the other side, Natia's body was also floating in mid-air, one hand pointing towards the sky, her fair fingers bent forcefully, her knuckles turning pale from the excessive force.

As I've already stated, this isn't Natia's own power.

In this war, Natia primarily served as a transit point.

Her power comes from other, more mysterious places.

This force was clearly beyond Natia's tolerance, and her eyes were filled with bright red blood.

Finally, with a whoosh, Natia actually managed to pull a shooting star out of mid-air.

The next instant, the meteor flew straight toward the Lord of Pleasure and crashed down.

Rumble...

Without hindrance, the terrifying meteor struck the Lord of Pleasure squarely on the head.

The terrifying energy transformed into a tremendous shockwave that swept outwards, sending Wadsworth, who had been standing in front of the Lord of Pleasure, flying away.

Clang.

The sheer scale of the impact was too much for even the Lord of Pleasure to withstand, causing him to stumble and lose his footing.

These slight instability were immediately seized upon by the Dark Gate behind them. Under the full force of the two Dark Witch, the Lord of Pleasure was forced to take two steps back.

Ileta her own injuries, a black phantom suddenly flew out from Ileta's body and appeared instantly beside the Lord of Pleasure, letting out a sharp screech.

The Death Wail.

An attack that directly targets the soul.

If the Lord of Pleasure were still at his peak, he could completely ignore this power.

In fact, even in his current weakened state Lord of Pleasure could completely ignore the impact of the Death Wail... However... the Lord of Pleasure do so, as another mysterious force is interfering with him.

Before the Lord of Pleasure, even His consciousness, was shrouded in a hazy mist. This eerie mist seemed to form an endless river, encircling the Lord of Pleasure's senses.

This caused the Lord of Pleasure to become exceptionally insensitive to external stimuli.

Various eerie sounds even echoed in my ears from time to time.

At times, it is sacred and ethereal, like the chanting of a choir.

At times, it was low and somber, like the whisper of Death God.

The Lord of Pleasure never imagined that this method, so often used by Evil God, would actually be used against him today; the feeling was truly awful.

He knew it was that bitch Moirai who was behind it all.

The goddess who holds Fate in her hands is not skilled in combat... but she is ultimately a true god. Meanwhile, on this Skyvault Continent, the Lord of Pleasure is affected by the world's rules, but Moirai is completely unaffected by them.

This despicable wretch never revealed himself, yet he was constantly interfering with his life.

Just as the Lord of Pleasure feeling agitated, the sharp shriek of Death Wail rang in his ears.

In an instant, the Lord of Pleasure felt as if his soul was being torn apart.

This was the first time the Lord of Pleasure had tasted pain since the start of the battle.

The shock to his soul caused his body to be pulled back a step.

Adelina and Athena never stopped for a moment.

The Pride Witch is using her authority of Pride to continuously issue coercive commands to the Lord of Pleasure. However, against an existence whose power far surpasses her own, it is extremely difficult and unlikely that the Pride Authority can command such a being. Even if it succeeds, it probably won't last long.

However, Adelina didn't care about that; in this situation, even a single success would be a great help on the battlefield.

Athena was the same; Magic Power surged continuously across her body.

Viruses and Curse of Misfortune are spreading alternately toward the Lord of Pleasure.

This was the most powerful enemy they had ever faced.

Under these circumstances, no one dares to relax even slightly.

In a short period of time, Adelina and Athena used magic dozens, perhaps even hundreds of times, but it had absolutely no effect.

But these two women never stopped from beginning to end.

He didn't know how much time had passed, but the Lord of Pleasure suddenly felt a strange itch on his skin. Looking down, he saw a series of tiny blisters, like insect eggs, suddenly appearing on his smooth arms.

These strange bubbles are even spreading rapidly.

The power originating from the God of Plague and Calamity is finally beginning to take effect.

After the dense cluster of bubbles appeared, they quickly began to expand, gradually transforming from a dense mass of insect eggs into bunches of grapes. Then, accompanied by crackling sounds, the bubbles began to burst.

The Lord of Pleasure was covered in a thick, foul-smelling liquid.

This was absolutely the worst possible scene for Lord of Pleasure.

Before the Lord of Pleasure could cleanse himself of the filth, his mind suddenly went blank.

The virus's invasion seemed to have weakened the Lord of Pleasure's resistance, and the Witch of Pride Witch's coercive commands finally took effect once again.

Just as Adelina had predicted, coercive commands had far too little effect on a powerful being like the Lord of Pleasure.

The entire process may have lasted only a second... no, perhaps not even a second, before the Lord of Pleasure's will returned, breaking free from Adelina's control.

But even that one second is precious enough for the entire battlefield.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, a large number of arms from the Double Dark Gate dragged the body of the Lord of Pleasure completely into the Dark Gate.

Immediately afterwards, the two large doors began to close rapidly, attempting to completely banish the Lord of Pleasure into the endless Void.

At this moment, almost all the top experts in the entire human world have gathered in this area... But even with the combined strength of so many people, they cannot truly kill the weakened Lord of Pleasure. They can only choose to exile him and postpone this disaster.

This is the limit of what they can do.

The Dark Gate were slowly closing.

A faint smile finally appeared on the faces of Little Saya.

True gods—they were powerful adversaries that even beings of their caliber had never faced.

It's truly remarkable that we've managed to go this far.

But... creak.

Suddenly, a strange sound, like metal scraping, came from ahead.

The moment they heard that voice, the smiles on Little Saya's face vanished almost simultaneously.

The gates of death... can't be closed.

It was just a tiny gap away from completely closing and banishing the Lord of Pleasure... but even with that less than an inch of distance, no matter how desperately Little Saya urged their Magic Power, the Dark Gate remained completely unmoved.

Immediately afterwards, another strange creaking sound came from behind.

Even the black gate was gradually showing traces of cracks.

From within the cracks of the Dark Gate, a dazzling crimson light suddenly erupted, like a blazing sun whose color had been altered. The light even pierced through the Dark Gate, making it appear transparent.

The next instant, with a bang, the Dark Gate shattered completely.

It turned into countless tiny black fragments and dissipated in mid-air.

Little Saya and her brother turned pale, and with a "whoosh," they both spat out a mouthful of bright red blood.

The Dark Gate was forcibly breached, causing considerable damage and impact to the two Dark Witch.

A dimness filled their two Crimson eyes; the Lord of Pleasure's power was so great that it was almost enough to instill despair.

In a daze, the figure of the Lord of Pleasure seemed to grow even taller, his hair slightly disheveled, and his utterly indifferent gaze swept over the surrounding humans...

These humans have really given me quite a few surprises.

However, a person is ultimately just a person.

His mouth split open, revealing pearly white teeth. "Moirai, is this your plan?"

"Is this the Fate you've chosen?"

"It seems your control over Fate is far inferior to that of the Fate Weaver... though I also dislike Him."

Fate!

Suddenly, a pair of enormous, yet exceptionally beautiful, golden eyes appeared above the gray Sky Curtain.

A clear, ethereal voice came from high above:

Who knows!

Who could know that even the so-called Goddess of Fate could only glimpse a thick fog?

What we call Fate is just an opportunity.

Whether or not they can seize this opportunity depends on these humans whom the Lord of Pleasure looks down upon!

Chapter Three, twelve thousand words, done.