Hearing their discussion, the God of Shadows grew even more furious. Her exquisite face nearly twisted out of shape, her eyes filled with savage rage.
It felt like a swarm of ants debating how to divide up an elephant.
What an utter humiliation it was for her.
Dragging her gravely wounded body through the fierce backlash of the Main Universe's laws, she immediately charged into the enemy ranks, sweeping through them and sending one Origin after another flying with grievous injuries.
But with Lynn overseeing the entire battle, she had no chance whatsoever to kill a single Origin.
She threw back her head and howled.
Her voice shook the entire Plane.
Sparing no expense of her primordial source, she changed direction, seeking to engage Lynn again.
But Dollhouse and Star Track quickly closed in, launching fierce attacks from two different directions, one from the front and the other from behind.
Boom-
Boom-
Divine radiance woven from strands of laws struck her, making her body tremble. She was already shocked by how weak she had become: even the attacks of these two ants were more than her body could bear, forcing her to divert power to block them.
"We're your opponents!"
Dollhouse raised her head, her gaze icy.
In an instant, countless soul threads bound the goddess's body from every direction, slowing her movements.
Star Track had also marshaled surging torrents of elements and charged at her.
And it had to be said that Dollhouse was a seasoned veteran of battle. She had already recognized the weakness of the deity before her. Instead of fighting head-on, she kept using her control abilities to wear down her power, keeping her scrambling and forcing her to expend energy breaking free of her restraints.
Every attack the God of the Night launched at her