From a considerable distance, a bright golden star could be seen spinning frantically in space, covering several kiloters in quick succession. If soone could observe more closely, they would notice that this golden point was emitting a red liquid, containing many fragnts resembling burnt flesh.
In the first battle, the golden domain was significantly weaker, but it only cracked in various places, not collapsing completely until the end. However, this ti... half of it was instantly evaporated, while the other half collapsed imdiately before this mystical attack.
The elf heroine took several minutes to cover a long distance away from the tower. Even though she had all her previous vitality, after this blow, undoubtedly, she would be completely dead. However, the power of a queen’s hero did not follow common asures or explanations; all the golden runes that ran through her blood and ridians sohow protected her.
When she finally stopped spinning and stabilized, she resembled a red mass that had been trampled by a beast.
With the vision still unstable, she noticed sothing enveloping and closing the space around her. The environnt, initially dark and empty, revealed various distant stars and a glimpse of the color and shape of the surrounding galaxy. However, at that mont, everything around her began to light up in a white and pure tone. Despite trying to run, she finally understood that it was too late.
In the middle of the space void, a white sun appeared. It emitted no heat, only the purest celestial Yang Qi. In the center of this sun, the elf saw two figures in front of her: Rehvka and the chira robot stood there, serene.
The heroine spat out so blood and cast a hateful gaze. Right after, a sacred sword quickly rematerialized in her hand. Words were unnecessary; she advanced with all the remaining strength.
Rehvka sighed, and a black spear took shape in her hands. No mortal weapon was as powerful as the purest Yin Qi that her master had taught her to manipulate.
A violent clash between the two immaterial weapons generated a frenetic pulse. They separated, each taking two steps back. Their cultivation levels were equal, and now their raw power seed equivalent.
CLANK! CLANK! CLANK!
Multiple shocks and rapid exchanges took place, both well aware of each other’s combat styles, having faced off dozens of tis.
Seconds passed swiftly, and blood began to stain Rehvka’s black clothes. However, that blood was not hers; it was pouring from the wounds previously inflicted on the elf. It was at this mont that a red and cold smile appeared on the heroine’s face.
BOOM!
The entire white sun that held them shook and threatened to explode. Suddenly, a golden aura erged again from the elf. Outside the white sun, thousands of golden orbs floated, pouring their Qi into it and destabilizing the entire barrier.
Rehvka was thrown several steps back and spat out so blood while the elf looked at her with a ridiculous expression. However, on Lady Demon’s face, there was only a strange smile, and her lips moved. "My Master seems to have anticipated all your moves. Hehehe."
BOOM!
A new wave made space tremble. This ti, the heroine’s eyes changed color from intense gold to bloody red. She felt a dozen orbs exploding, and a piercing pain assaulting her soul.
"How!?" She scread, spitting out more and more blood.
"Hahahahaha," a strange laughter bubbled on Lady Demon’s face. She couldn’t believe she could still laugh like that. "You initiated your own destruction. A revolutionary army has been raised by the generous heroes."
BOOM!
Another dozen orbs almost evaporated along with the power of the golden runes. A tardily understanding ca to the heroine’s mind, along with an indescribable pain. It wasn’t the demon’s army of undead that survived, but... the robots they built to eliminate them were fighting against them? How?
’...it doesn’t matter anymore.’ She quickly cald down, though. There were thousands of orbs, and they could defend themselves. She still had so ti to react. The dominating chains in her mind gave her no room to retreat. Then, her eyes changed completely, and a blood mist covered her.
Rehvka looked at the scene without understanding what was happening when suddenly, she felt the space rippling around her. In the next second, she was several ters outside the white sun. Bruno and Alm imdiately expelled her from inside the white sun once they saw the change in the elf.
The robots didn’t stop destroying and attacking outside the white sun. There were a total of about five thousand golden orbs the size of a head.
There were millions of robots attacking with long-range weapons designed to have maximum firepower. Still, the golden runes of the orbs were above even the laws of the universe. Destroying sothing like that should be very difficult normally. Not only that, but the orbs seed to be connected to each other, able to distribute the damage among them, making the situation even worse.
It was a complicated defense chanism, and that’s why only a dozen were destroyed every minute. Mathematically, it would take around eight hours for all of them to be destroyed, but Alm and Bruno didn’t want to risk fighting for so long.
Within that world closed by Yang power, the sll of blood was intense. A few seconds later, the red mist that covered the elf inside the white sun evaporated, and then the translucent and slender figure of an elf’s soul erged. She was covered in golden runes, and the orbs kept pouring all their Qi towards her.
Within the white sun, the elven heroine used her last suicidal resort. Now, she was just a spirit, and hundreds of golden runes rged with her existence, keeping her still in this world. In a second, the runes filled more and more with the power of the remaining orbs.
Suddenly, that soul began to shine more brightly, and a sacred power began to emanate from her, even destroying the bodies of so weaker robots in the distance. It was a power similar to the materialization of the sacred sword but was used directly on her entire soul. It was a desperate and deadly resource, both for the user and her enemy.
The chiric robot still stood within the gentle sun, observing that transformation and struggling to shield itself from the unstable destructive waves of sacred energy.
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