Myth: The Ruler of Spirituality - Chapter 591 - Chapter 591: Chapter 182: Making a Covenant_3

Chapter 591: Chapter 182: Making a Covenant_3

The world barriers were nearly sliced open, and the laws of the alien realm began to seep through… Yet, it was not reasonable because the erosion of another world shouldn’t have been so crude.

The purpose of erosion was to devour, to fuse, not to expend one’s energy grinding away the opponent’s power. If the energy consumed in eroding a world far exceeded the gain after devouring, it would be a meaningless act. However, it wasn’t the case now.

Injuring the enemy a mere five hundred, while incurring losses of three thousand, it seemed as though something forbidden had been touched, prompting the alien realm to launch a cost-free attack against Hemenu.

“Why is this? Just because I want to kill those mortals?”

A bit puzzled, much more indignant, Laine was shocked that such a small deed of his could evoke such a massive reaction, that those mortals were truly this important… Should he stop?

“No!”

Of course, he couldn’t stop. Even though the turmoil between worlds even affected the gods who exercise the law, and he, who was more closely connected to the world, had been more greatly impacted, it was certainly not a reason to back down.

To have found the enemy’s vital point, but then to retreat due to the enemy’s violent response… What a laughable choice. The more the enemy didn’t want him to do something, the more he needed to do it!

“Shu, come meet me!”

Inheriting part of Amon’s strength certainly made Laine stronger, but it also burdened him with the responsibility of being one of the four layers of world barriers, the “Absolute Space.”

He now needed to quickly strengthen the world’s barriers and never let the alien realm’s strength invade. Yet, the other gods were different.

Even if affected, their power was far from what mortals could contend with. As long as storms and droughts were unleashed, and the mortal kingdoms were made to kill them, nothing would change.

He was keen to see what was so special about these mortals with alien blood!

…

Chaos.

The Underworld.

Realm of Lightness.

When the powers of the world suddenly rioted, naturally, it wasn’t only Hemenu that was affected. As the proactive side in the attack, Chaos was also affected.

But only the attacker bore the loss–defense would be destroyed… So Chaos truly perceived it through only the Primordial Gods, whose perception was merely that the world’s power, for some unknown reason, suddenly poured out like a sluice being opened.

Despite the outpouring, the world’s scale remained unimaginable… Yet some things inevitably got impacted.

“…What has happened?”

At some point, the realm where no outsider had ever entered had changed shape, and deep within the Realm of Lightness, something seemed to have been added. But Erebus had never changed; looking into the distance, he appeared somewhat puzzled.

Was Chaos attacking something, the Spirit Realm? No, perhaps it was where Nyx had visited before… His expression cleared up; Erebus felt it should be this way. If so, his plan might just be impacted.

“Not entirely so…”

His gaze sweeping across the external world, Erebus looked toward the Mortal World. He saw Silver Moon City, saw those mortals who believed in the Spirit Realm, saw traces of where angels had been active.

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Finally, his gaze settled on Mount Olympus.

“The problem with Primordial Gods is this: It’s hard to ‘die.’ Laine… I hope your sword is sharp enough.”

With a faint chuckle, Erebus took a step forward, heading toward the Mount of the Gods.

Everyone had their desires; Laine seemed to want to break the shackles of the current world, letting the Spirit Realm go further, Zeus wanted to rule the world and become the true King of All Gods, whereas Erebus desired something simple: just to have a death wish. That wasn’t too much, was it?

Regardless of who it was, whether the world, or some person or god… Erebus sincerely hoped that someone could come and kill him.