on the ground.
The huge twisted spiral suddenly stopped releasing monsters.
The cracks in the spiral are still there, and those black things are still surging inside, but they won't come out.
They crowded at the edge of the crack, as if they were waiting for some order, or as if they were afraid of something.
Chaluoke stopped the spell in his hand and frowned.
Experience told him that when a thing stopped doing what it was doing, there was definitely something wrong somewhere else.
"Oops."
A voice came from the side.
Chaluoke turned his head.
The woman didn't know when she appeared less than ten meters next to him.
She was standing on a collapsed cement slab, her dark robe was blown up by the wind, her hair was a little messy, but her expression was very relaxed, so relaxed that she didn't look like she was on a battlefield.
She looked at the spiral that stopped erupting monsters and clicked her tongue twice, as if she was evaluating an unsatisfactory product.
Keluosi walked over from behind her, her black and red armor robe covered with dust and monster bodily fluids.
He stood next to Leisaina and followed her gaze towards the spiral.
"What did you see?" he asked.
"No." Leisaina's answer was so straightforward that Keluosi was stunned for a moment.
"No?"
"No." Leisaina repeated, then turned his head and looked at Keluosi, "However, the Holy Word of the Great Lord has descended."
Keluosi frowned.
"What did He say?"
Leisaina's eyes moved away from Keluosi and fell on the black hole in the sky.
The black hole is still there, but its speed has slowed down visibly to the naked eye.
"He said there is no need to manage." Leisaina's voice became softer, "Everything will be solved."
"Everything is under His control."
Keluosi said nothing.
He looked at the black hole that was slowing down, at the spiral that had stopped erupting...
Everything will be solved.
He hopes this sentence is true.
Infinite Between.
In the empty space, several more voices echoed.
[decline]
[drowning]
[desire]
[Final sleep]
Several concepts were poured into King Ghidorah's consciousness at the same time. They were different from the previous ones - these concepts were not offensive and were not used to directly cause harm.
They are "states".
King Ghidorah feels it.
It was as if something was constantly testing the edges of his consciousness, trying to find a gap that could penetrate.
His body seems a little... weak?
He looked at Rodan.
"Little Rodan, how do you feel?"
Rodan was silent for a moment, and his red eyes blinked.
"It seems... a little... hungry." There was a hint of uncertainty in his voice.
It seems that the opponent is adding buffs.
King Ghidorah The head in the middle raised slightly, scanning the empty space.
"Are you a god?" King Ghidorah's voice echoed in the void, "If so, come forward and fight, don't follow this person..."
He paused.
It's not because he can't find the words, it's because his perception tells him--
Found it.
Deep in this nothingness, deep in the layered maze of shadows and nothingness, there is an almost imperceptible "presence".
Just like in a uniform air, there is a place where the air is slightly thicker.
If the other party hadn't released several concepts in succession just now, it might have taken King Ghidorah some more time to lock in that position.
But now, no need.
"I caught you."
There was a hint of "I got you" in King Ghidorah's voice, as if he suddenly appeared behind the person hiding while playing hide-and-seek.
Rodan responded quickly.
The moment King Ghidorah said "I caught you", Rodan was already flying backwards.
His wings flapped violently and his body was ejected backwards.
Golden lightning surged from King Ghidorah's body.
Those currents formed a spherical electric field with a diameter of several hundred meters around his body, with golden arcs dancing on the surface of the electric field.
Lightning spread around and "exploded" in all directions - as if someone had detonated a bomb composed of pure electric current in this void of space.
Venerable Lord of Ten Thousand Crowns was "forced to retreat". Those golden lightnings spread so fast in the space that even His flashes had no time to completely avoid them.
His body flashed in the void more than ten times in a row. Each flash occurred just before the lightning arrived, and each appearance was further away than the last time.
But lightning is too fast.
An arc of electricity grazed his shoulder.
That position disappeared again, and just like before, everything disappeared the moment it came into contact with the arc, turning into ashes.
Venerable Lord of Ten Thousand Crowns's body shook in the void, and then began to repair itself.
But this time, the repair speed was slower than before.
It's not because His energy is insufficient - in Infinite Between, His energy is "infinite". It's because His "attention" is distracted.
King Ghidorah stood in the center of the electric field, golden light flowing on his scales, like a layer of flowing armor.
He did not continue to attack, but just stood there and looked at Venerable Lord of Ten Thousand Crowns who was repairing his body.
"Don't you know how to hide?" King Ghidorah's voice was filled with a hint of sarcasm, "Hide another one and let me see?"
Venerable Lord of Ten Thousand Crowns has no answer.
His body repair was completed.
The golden being found its way into hiding.
In front of the other party's perception, his hiding is no longer effective.
Then there's no need to hide it.
Venerable Lord of Ten Thousand Crowns put his hands together again.
His body began to divide.
Two Venerable Lord of Ten Thousand Crowns are separated from the original body, each one is exactly the same as the original body.
Then those two split again.
Four.
Split again.
eight.
Sixteen.
In less than three seconds, dozens of Venerable Lord of Ten Thousand Crowns appeared in this void of space.
They are not phantoms, not clones - each one is an "original body".
They share the same consciousness, the same energy source, and the same existence. Destroying one of them will not affect the others.
Got a doppelgänger?
King Ghidorah's vertical pupils swept over those figures.
Perception told him that the auras of these clones were almost identical - it was impossible to tell which one was the "real body" based on the aura, because each one was the real body.
But King Ghidorah doesn't believe it.
King Ghidorah's eyes stopped on one of the clones.
That.
That guy has the strongest aura.
"Little Rodan," King Ghidorah's voice echoed in the void, "Go after the others."
Rodan's wings flapped suddenly.
"Gah!"
His cry exploded into nothingness, and the red figure turned into a stream of light and rushed into the group of clones, like a hungry wolf rushing into a herd of sheep.
King Ghidorah's eyes were locked on the "main" clone.
"If I catch you, you will suffer the same consequences..."
The golden lightning lit up again, and the light trailed a long trail behind him, like a falling meteor.
Venerable Lord of Ten Thousand Crowns is flying.
He could feel that golden existence approaching quickly, getting faster and closer, like the footsteps of the God of Death.
Venerable Lord of Ten Thousand Crowns knows that after this blow, he will be crazy.
But He had no choice.
He could only use this blow to buy time.
His crystal flickered, leaving dark purple afterimages in the void.
Those afterimages formed a line, like a road extending in the darkness.
His hand moved quickly in front of him, writing something in the void - something older, more like an "order".
[World·Recast]