A distant planet
When the Planet was torn to pieces in an instant, Lumian, with his three heads, three bodies, and six arms, was completely unaffected.
How could Calamity of this magnitude possibly harm the "Calamity" itself?
He had somehow produced the "Box of the Old One" inlaid with various gemstones and opened the Third Layer directly.
There were no pictures or books inside, yet it emitted clear, chilling sounds of chewing and digestion.
Almost simultaneously, the right hands of Aurora and Jenna's bodies reached in and pulled out a pool of Chaos Liquid containing all colors and all possibilities from the void.
Then, the right hand clenched, drawing the pool of liquid into the Chaos Whirlpool it created, destroying what was contained within, and merging it into its own consciousness and spirit— the Feminine Aspect of the "Calamity of the Root"—in order to balance the residual Corruption that could not be completely eliminated.
When Lumian did this, the Cross above the Protected Zone caused even larger areas of Chaos to emerge, completely encompassing the Protected Zone.
In the next instant, the terrifying suction from the massive Star Cluster and the fragmentation of the tiny Planet caused the Protected Zone and the Chaos Sea that had submerged it to shake violently, seemingly on the verge of complete collapse, causing the enormous Cross to bend noticeably.
Regardless, the Protected Zone remains firmly established, at least for the time being.
Now!
Klein sensed the "Rulers of the Old One" rushing in one after another, and seized the opportunity to let the projection of the dark blue Light Gate fall into the Protected Zone, scattering into countless Starlight.
The Chaos Sea that enveloped the Protected Zone suddenly contracted, returning to the figure on the Cross, leaving only darkness and a few dangerous items.
The Protected Zone has disappeared.
It has disappeared.
"Lord of Mysteries" Klein instantly teleported hundreds of millions of humans, other races, and dreamscapes to a target Planet at the edge of the Universe.
It was like a magic trick: cover it with a tablecloth, lift the tablecloth, and the thing disappeared.
Within the Protected Zone, which was still not completely ineffective and could be maintained for another five minutes, Fors, the "Magician" in his own residence in Backlund, suddenly looked dazed.
She said to Hugh, Franca, Anthony, and Ludwig, "I don't need to transfer you anymore. We've arrived at our destination. Everyone has arrived."
"Uh..." Franca was stunned for a moment.
She thought she still had a chance to make a final choice.
It wasn't until the "Magician" Lady finished speaking that she, along with the "Judgement" Lady Hugh and Ludwig, realized that the environment had Change.
Just then, "The Magician" Fors frowned slightly and said, "An enemy is approaching, coming from Universe!"
As she spoke, Fors stretched out her right hand, which, shimmering with Starlight, painted a dreamlike screen in front of her.
On the screen, shadowy figures seemingly traversing different Dimension and thin human silhouettes at unreachable heights are descending upon the current Planet in a leaping motion.
"' The Painter ' Pathway's Sequence 2 ' Dimension Shadow ' and Sequence 1 ' Observer,' and more than one... The That One discovered Mr. The Fool's relocation to the Protected Zone, saw through the ' Deceit,' found this Planet from a higher Dimension, and sent his Attendant?" As the Magician 'Lady consciousness echoed, those figures did not directly arrive in the current Dimension; they stopped.
They knew that they, as Angel, alone could not deal with the numerous and powerful "prey."
They began to gather "travelers" and seek their help.
This is their habit; they are not the kind of mindless individuals who act on instinct when they see food, preferring to take great risks to Hunting rather than unite with other forces.
The next second, one after another, bizarre creatures arrived through the "Hostel".
Some of them are Women who weave the web of Destiny with their eyes closed, while others hold illusory, Mercury-Colored knives that seem capable of severing the threads of Destiny and cutting off certain tributaries of the River of Destiny.
Some of them belong to different races, and their appearances are either humanoid or strange, but they all have three heads and six arms. Their faces are either evil and resentful, or sad and numb, or full of compassion, or completely blank and not yet formed.
Some of them are dazzling, as if formed from starlight, with six pairs of wings; others are enormous, resembling transparent dragons, attempting to drive an Asteroid closer to Planet edge of the Universe where the Protected Zone is located.
Some of them wore black robes, but beneath their garments lay only strange snakes and tentacles; others had no physical form at all, existing only as voices Depths within the hearts of living beings.
Some of them wore fresh flower wreaths, were beautiful, and held a wooden bow and arrow, like true Deity; others resembled tree-like Sea Monster covered in Chaos Scales, blooming with numerous wet Flowers, and covered with many brownish-green tumors.
Some of them resembled Gloom Whirlpool, but inside were sharp, white fangs, and on the outside were streaks of black shadows extending outwards, each topped with a different head; others were nothing more than a mass of liquid containing all colors.
Some of them seemed to be composed of water and time, enormous in size, making everything around them slow down; others were hunched over, extremely old, with loose, sagging skin, full of wrinkles and spots, and apart from being as tall as Mountain Peak, they didn't look Special Trait special.
Some of them are high above, as if they are holding up the sky to prevent it from falling, yet they have no abdomens; there is only an Cavern there. Others are like green Oak Tree that seem to reach the heavens...
Upon seeing this scene, a series of messages flashed through the mind of "Magician" Fors— messages gleaned from "The Fool," "Lady Hermit," "The Chariot" Lumian, and his own own exploration:
"Sequence 2 the ' Goddess of Destiny ' Pathway Weaver ', Sequence 1: ' Blade of Destiny '..."
"'Circle of Circle of Fate ' Pathway, Sequence 2 ' Sinners ', Sequence 1 ' Angel of Redemption '..."
"Sequence 2 of the ' Tide Scholar ' Pathway, 'Radiant Angel ', Sequence 1, ' Star Dragon '..."
"Sequence 2 of the ' Initiate ' Pathway, ' Old One Waiter ', Sequence 1, ' Voice of the Heart '..."
"Sequence 2 the ' Mother Tree of Desire ' Pathway, ' Love Goddess ', Sequence 1, ' Leviathans '..."
"' Cook ' Pathway Sequence 2 ' Angel of Devouring ', Sequence 1 ' Chaos Gastric Juice '..."
"Sequence 2 of the ' Decaying Monarch ' Pathway: ' Time Giant ', Sequence 1: ' God of Aging '..."
"Sequence 2 of the ' Warlock ' Pathway, ' The Supreme One ' or ' The Broken Pillar,' Sequence 1, ' The Tree God '..."
The "Magician" Lady took a deep breath, turned her head, and smiled at "Judgement" Hugh: "This isn't over yet; we still have things to do."
After saying that, this newly promoted Sequence 1 "Key of Stars" left the Protected Zone and appeared in the sky above a habitable Planet she had discovered during her Past travels.
She raised her right hand, revealing a vast and dreamlike Starry Sky that covered the entire Protected Zone, thus completing the seal—a protective seal.
The battle to come must not spill over into the Protected Zone, nor can we allow those Evil God’s Favored to infiltrate it!
Just as Fors finished this task, he saw Daoist appear not far away. It was the Pope of the Church of the Evernight, Saint Dabomachi, with white hair and beard.
Saint Dabomachi was very different from a month ago. He had become Giant tens of meters tall, with abnormally long limbs, grayish-blue skin, and his two eyes had moved up to his forehead, merging into a single vertical eye.
He is now in Sequence 1 of the "Giant" or "Warrior" Pathway, "Hand of God," and his right palm appears to be formed from orange-red Twilight light.
Saint Dabomachi unleashed a pure, rich, orange-red light from the void, adding an exceptionally strong Barrier of light to the seal of "The Magician" Fors.
Double protection!
As Saint Dabomachi used his Protection power, Daoist left the Protected Zone and arrived outside the seal.
He was a middle-aged man with black hair, blue eyes, a thick beard, and a solemn expression. His face was somewhat square and his nose was high. He was wearing a dark cloak. He was none other than the founder of the Kingdom of Loen, the Archangel William Augustus.
William Augustus didn't rush into action. Instead, he raised his head to observe the tug-of-war between chaos and balance, the Change in the current order, and the gathering of enemy forces, in order to decide what rules to establish and what order to create later.
There's no room for Error in judgment. If, after the "mystery diminishes and reality strengthens," the enemies pull out something like a Spaceship from the Sea-Praying Ritual, the corresponding rules will actually restrict most of the Angel on our side.
Just as "The Magician" Fors was about to say something to Saint Dabomachi and William Augustus, he saw Hugh and Franca appear beside him.
Seeing his friend looking at him, "The Judgement" Hugh said without any change in expression, "To me, the essence of establishing and maintaining order is protection."
Fors didn't say anything, just smiled, and then looked at Franca.
Franca cleared her throat and said seriously, "I'm not someone who hides behind others."
"At times like these, every bit of strength we can contribute, every bit of light we can shine, is a contribution."
Given her Personality, how could she not have fantasized about becoming Savior? The kind where she signs a confidentiality agreement and keeps it a secret from everyone.
The "Magician" Lady chuckled upon hearing this.
"Even if you don't come, I will still gather you."
She then addressed Anthony, who was inside the Protected Zone, through the seal and Barrier: "Your duty is to Soothing and maintain stability."
Anthony paused for a moment, then said to Ludwig beside him, "I will return to the Trier section."
Before Ludwig could respond, he walked into the Collective Subconscious Sea.
His expression was both solemn and tinged with joy:
That's great! This time I'm not completely useless; I can still Soothing and stabilize the rear for the Angel.
It may sound naive and ridiculous now, but I truly didn't join the army to get rich or become an official. I enlisted to protect my country and its people...
Ludwig did not follow Anthony, nor did he immediately leave the Protected Zone. In his hands, he now carried a Jewelry Box inlaid with numerous gems and a swirling mass of Chaos Liquid.
Lumian, from across half the Universe, threw the "Box of the Old One" over.
Ludwig stared at the two objects, his expression shifting.
A few seconds later, he gritted his Teeth and shoved the pool of Chaos Liquid into his mouth.