Nightmare seemed utterly unconcerned by Greg's threat. She even tilted her head elegantly and replied in a faintly amused tone:
"Rest assured, my other half. We now share the same godhood and are bound to the same fate. What would I gain by deceiving you?"
"Hmm, fair enough."
Only then did Greg step toward the stone tablets.
"Speaking of which, the power I absorbed last time seemed to come from something called the Fallen Mother. What about this time? Whose power is on these tablets?"
"This time..."
Nightmare lowered her gaze to the ground and said slowly, "The Broken Mother. A... very troublesome being."
"The Broken Mother?"
Greg felt that this really was the setting of a yuri game-even the Outer Gods were female. He just wondered whether the original game let players control Victoria to romance them.
It was all that damned development team's fault for hiding such a massive trap in the Dungeon.
Once he finished grumbling, he closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and slowly stirred the Shadow Magic Power within him.
The power of the [Dark Erosion Armor] silently covered his hands. Ominous black mist began to swirl across the surfaces of the ink-black gauntlets.
The instant he touched them, the twisted patterns on the tablets abruptly lit up with a dark red glow, as though something alive were howling inside.
But Greg's Shadow Magic Power was like a ruthless marauder, wrapping around it without hesitation, eroding it, and then... devouring it!
It was unlike the mental shock he had experienced when devouring the Fallen Mother's power, which had felt as though his soul were being forcibly stuffed into cold sludge.
This time, the impact Greg felt was far more chaotic.
It was as though a mirror had suddenly exploded inside his mind!
Countless fractured