Dark eyes were staring at the Lord of Pleasure across from her with an almost insolent gaze, and not a trace of fear ever appeared on Adelina’s face, even when facing the true Evil God.
She was Pride, and in this world, there was no existence that could make her submit.
Adelina also interrupted her own process of advancing to a Demigod and voluntarily left Qin Chu’s body to appear before the Lord of Pleasure.
This woman had not a hint of fear; in fact, in her eyes, one could even glimpse a flicker of excitent... after all, for a long ti before this, she had been charging at the Evil God within the Void, but this was the first ti she truly glimpsed the form of an Evil God.
Adelina’s resistance was even stronger than Ireta’s; even when gazing directly at a God, not a single abnormality appeared on her. Perhaps this had to do with the fact that Adelina was now purely a Soul Body.
A strange irritation began to surge in the depths of the Lord of Pleasure’s chest.
This feeling was truly terrible.
These insignificant humans, were they all appearing before her one after the other, with no fear of death at all?
Could they really not discern the vast gap in strength between them?
Annoyed, the Lord of Pleasure was about to crush Adelina, this pure Soul Body, completely... but before the Lord of Pleasure had a chance to strike, another shadowy figure in grey black floated towards Adelina.
Below the fluttering black skirt were a pair of round, slender legs.
Even though there were so holes in the black pantyhose, it did nothing to diminish the woman’s exquisite charm.
With soft black hair gently billowing, the figure stopped next to Adelina.
The weird lines that had grown on her face due to gazing directly at a God were still spreading, but Ireta did not care.
Two won, huh?
I’ve said it before, how could two frail won, even if there were two more of them, make any difference?
Has their minds truly broken?
At that mont, a strange fluctuation suddenly ca; just behind Ireta and Adelina, space was abruptly torn apart, and a figure stepped out from within.
With a graceful and full figure, she swayed lightly with indescribable allure.
Asina appeared as well.
The rift torn by the Space Transmission Magic Array hadn’t even had ti to close when, in another direction, a new spatial crack erged.
One by one, figures walked out of the fracture.
Little Shaye Nicholas.
Great Shaye Nicholas.
Moon Goddess Cynthia.
Empire’s Strongest Female Warrior, Antia.
Four figures appeared in succession, standing shoulder to shoulder with the three who ca before.
Their slender and fragile bodies seed, at that mont, to form the sturdiest of walls, repelling the onslaught in front of them.
In the distant heavens, a teor was crossing with incredible speed... no, not crossing.
Upon closer inspection, one could see that this teor was actually jumping through the sky by ans of spatial movent.
Soon enough, the teor descended upon the glacier, and another figure gradually erged—it was Nadia, the sole inheritress of Wise Mountain.
However, at this mont, the aura Nadia emitted was clearly different, extraordinary, and could be described as weirdly powerful!
It was like the unfathomably deep starry sky!
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