(Miluno)
My authority as a god had vanished.
"Mama-M-"
Yet Amoeba Mi Xue, who only clung to me and called out like that, showed no signs of becoming a god.
"What happened? Who's the administrator of this world now?"
"Miluno, it looks like it's this one."
As the Proxy spoke, cracks appeared in the bubble cage before her.
The impostor inside began to move, despite being trapped within two layers of bubbles...
How did that make any sense?!
The fake Mi Xue, created from gathered malice, had replaced me as the true god.
Didn't that make her an evil god?!
No, a curse god would be more accurate, wouldn't it?
"It's not hard to understand if you think about it. She's greater in magnitude than the current Mi Xue, and she speaks for the dark side. It makes sense that she'd become the actual administrator..."
The Proxy was still calmly analyzing the situation.
Creating this thing had brought the consequences down on our own heads. The Earth Crystal's plans were never reliable.
Still, it wasn't time to despair yet.
"Ceruno! Get back here and help suppress this evil god!"
Never mind a beast of malice like this-even against the real Mi Xue, as long as Ceruno and I joined forces, we could solve any problem. That was the power of justice!
Although merging with the Earth Crystal carried a risk of annihilation, I couldn't afford to worry about that now. If this impostor, whose head was clearly filled with destructive urges, took over the New World, everything we'd painstakingly set up
Yet she split the bubble prison with a single slash and pushed the Proxy aside without attacking us. Instead, she plunged straight toward the Third Room, the Stone Gate Hall.
Behind that gate lay all the darkness of the