Boom-
The sky-blotting giant the Nightmare King had become was sent hurtling thousands of kilometers away by a single slap.
The Beast King whipped his head around and roared through his blood-filled maw. Moving like lightning, he lunged at the figure amid the chaotic colors.
Crack-
The figure caught his claws outright. Her azure eyes radiated boundless, chilling might, and she crushed those enormous bone claws in her grip. A single punch sent the massive dragon head flying farther down into the bottomless golden abyss.
She stepped forward.
It was as though the entire void screamed at her arrival.
The path of chaos carved out by the nightmare army now became an aid to her, sustaining her existence.
Those chaotic colors transformed into hundreds of millions of pure white petals.
Like fluttering Moon Orchids.
The sky-shrouding rain of flowers swept toward the army, reducing everything it touched to dust.
One woman was an army.
She was like a true god of slaughter. From the moment she appeared, she met that overwhelming onslaught head-on and single-handedly pushed the entire defense line forward hundreds of kilometers.
"Ten minutes."
That voice rang out in Lynn's mind.
"I'll give you these ten minutes."
The girl's gaze never wavered. With a wave of her hand, she slaughtered tens of thousands of nightmares on the spot. Each step broke an army, as though no one stood in her way.
But in the end, she was only a lingering image, a manifestation forced into existence.
Ten minutes was the most she could give Lynn.
The Nightmare King and the others were wild-eyed, almost crazed. They charged at that figure regardless of the cost, only to be swept away again in an instant.
Because she was Painter!
Within this Dream World, she was the strongest chaos being second