Chapter 419: Chapter 416 – Dinsional Rift
The massive explosion Sylvia had created outside the city walls still echoed like unending thunder when the three sisters moved swiftly into the dinsional rift area. The thick blackish-purple mist greeted them like a living, breathing blanket, its faint glow burning like an open wound from hell. The air inside the rift felt heavy, sticky, and filled with ancient energy that made every breath feel like inhaling raw, unrefined power. A sharp ozone scent mixed with the sll of hot tal and ancient blood filled their nostrils, while the purple stone walls pulsed slowly as if they had a heartbeat of their own.
The mont they stepped through the thick purple mist, Stacia’s transformation magic that had been hiding their appearances shattered into pieces. A soft silver-purple light burst around the three of them, then vanished like smoke blown away by the night wind. Their simple rchant girl disguises collapsed completely in an instant.
Sylvia returned to her true form in the blink of an eye. Her elegant long black mantle fluttered wildly in the dinsional wind, her extrely long black hair cascading like a waterfall of dark silk, and pure deathly aura radiated powerfully from her entire body. Her red eyes blazed bright, cold, and deadly, as if they could pierce the soul of anyone who dared et her gaze. The Chains of Abyss on her wrists rattled softly, as if rejoicing at finally being able to breathe freely.
Stacia returned to her fallen angel form. Eight pitch-black wings spread across her back with a rustling sound that shook the air, their obsidian feathers gleaming ferociously under the purple mist’s light. The ancient grimoire in her hands rattled loudly, its pages turning on their own as if sensing the rift’s powerful energy and thirsting for new knowledge.
Alicia returned to her original spirit form. Her body beca transparent like living thick black mist, her silver hair flowing like swirling smoke, and a cold pure soul aura spread around her. She floated gently in the air, no longer bound by the weight of the human body she had worn. Her expression was calm, but her silver eyes glowed with newfound power.
The three of them stood at the threshold of the dinsional rift, their true auras now perfectly blending with the surrounding darkness. There was no more disguise. They were the Queen of Death and her two real sisters who carried pure death and darkness.
Before stepping deeper, Stacia quickly took out her grimoire. The ancient pages rustled fiercely CRACKLE CRACKLE CRACKLE!!! as if the book itself was exciting. She raised her right hand, her voice cold and full of power:
"Seal of the Void — Temporary Lock."
Silver-purple light exploded from the grimoire, forming ancient rune webs that encircled the rift’s entrance behind them. The runes flared brightly for a mont, then rged with the purple mist wall, temporarily sealing the rift’s entrance. Anyone trying to enter from outside would now face a massive invisible energy barrier.
"This seal will last for a few hours," Stacia said as she closed her grimoire with a soft thud. "Long enough for us to work without outside interference. If the city troops return too soon, they’ll have a hard ti getting in."
Sylvia nodded once, her eyes gleaming with satisfaction. "Good. Let’s begin. We don’t have much ti."
The three of them stepped deeper into the area without hesitation.
The dinsional rift was far larger and more dangerous than it appeared from the outside. Blackish-purple stone corridors stretched like the living veins of a giant, their walls pulsing slowly and emitting a faint glow. Thick mist hung low in the air, and everywhere echoed the roars and footsteps of monsters from the darkness. The broken dinsional energy made the air feel like constant static electricity prickling their skin.
And indeed, there were quite a lot of monsters here.
Strange creatures ford from corrupted dinsional energy erged from the mist. There were Shadow Beasts in the shape of black wolves with fierce glowing red eyes, Crystal Golems whose bodies were made of sharp purple crystals like knives, and even Void Wraiths darkness spirits that floated with long arms like living whips. For ordinary adventurers, these monsters were deadly threats that could wipe out an entire team in minutes. But for Sylvia, Stacia, and Alicia...
They were laughably easy.
Sylvia’s Chains of Abyss shot out like living snakes CLANK CLANK CLANK!!!. The pitch-black chains stabbed, coiled, and devoured the souls of every monster that approached. One Shadow Beast was instantly lifted high and shattered into flying black dust. Two Crystal Golems were destroyed in a single sweep of the chains, their crystals shattering with a sharp KRRRAAAKKK!!!.
Stacia swung her grimoire with elegant movents. The pages spun wildly, unleashing waves of darkness spells that incinerated groups of Void Wraiths at once FWOOSH!!!. Her eight black wings flapped once, creating a gust of wind that sliced through space and tore apart any monsters that tried to get close.
Alicia floated among the monsters like an untouchable death ghost. Her spirit body passed through their attacks effortlessly, then her translucent hands touched their chests and drained their vitality directly. Every touch made the monsters wither instantly and crumble into black mist that vanished into the air.
The battle progressed with extre ease and efficiency. There were no panicked screams, no aningful injuries, and not a drop of sweat. Only the sounds of small explosions, rattling chains, and monsters’ roars that were suddenly cut short.
And the most surprising part was the massive amount of experience (exp) they gained.
Level-up notifications kept ringing in Sylvia’s mind as the sole owner of the system.
Ding! Level Up! Level 14 → 15
Ding! Level Up! Level 15 → 16
Ding! Level Up! Level 16 → 17
...
Levels rose quickly and continuously. Every monster they killed gave far more exp than usual. It seed this dinsional rift area had an extraordinarily high exp bonus, as if the world system itself recognized it as a dangerous zone with rewards to match.
Because her two sisters were connected to Sylvia through a strong soul bond, every ti Sylvia leveled up, Stacia and Alicia felt the sa surge of power. Their combined auras grew stronger with every passing minute. Stacia’s wings felt lighter and sharper, Alicia’s spirit body beca more stable and full of vitality, and Sylvia’s deathly power grew purer and deeper.
"The exp here... is insane," Stacia muttered while hurling a darkness spell that destroyed a group of Crystal Golems KABOOOMMM!!!. "I feel my power rising drastically in just half an hour. My grimoire is reacting faster too."
Alicia floated beside her, her hand gently draining the last Void Wraith’s soul. "Sa here. My spirit body feels stronger. Every level-up gives
even more control over this dinsional energy. I can absorb vitality much faster now."
Sylvia walked in the center, her Chains of Abyss coiling around and destroying two Shadow Beasts at once without her even needing to pause. Her voice was cold but filled with satisfaction. "This area really does have an insane exp bonus. Let’s make the most of it. Keep pushing deeper. We haven’t reached the rift’s core yet."
The three of them continued their exploration deeper without stopping. The rift’s corridors grew narrower and darker, the purple stone walls pulsing faster and stronger. The monsters that appeared grew more powerful; there were massive Void Titans with gleaming black crystal bodies, and even Dinsional Horrors that could tear temporary rifts in space with their claws. But for the three sisters, everything was still far too easy.
Ding! Level Up! Level 18 → 19
Ding! Level Up! Level 19 → 20
The notifications kept ringing in Sylvia’s mind. Each level-up significantly boosted her power. The deathly aura in her body grew thicker, her Chains of Abyss beca longer and sharper, and her ability to control souls beca purer and more instantaneous.
Stacia and Alicia felt the sa. Stacia’s fallen angel wings grew stronger and sharper, her spells more devastating and faster. Alicia’s spirit body beca more stable, her ability to absorb dinsional energy quicker and more efficient.
They pressed on without pause. Small explosions and cut-off monster roars echoed through the rift corridors. Black blood and crystal shards flew everywhere, but the three of them continued walking calmly, as if taking a leisurely stroll through a garden of darkness.
After nearly two hours of intense exploration, they arrived at a large, grand chamber. In the center stood an ancient purple stone altar pulsing with extrely powerful energy, like the heart of the entire rift. Around the altar, dozens of high-level monsters had gathered, as if guarding sothing extrely valuable.
Sylvia paused for a mont, her eyes blazing with anticipation. "The exp here is even higher. It feels like the entire rift is giving us a reward."
Stacia smiled ferociously, her eight black wings spreading wide. "Let’s take it all. I’m tired of playing with small monsters."
Alicia floated forward, her transparent spirit body gleaming under the altar’s light. "I’m ready. Let’s start the real level harvest."
The major battle began once more.
Chains of Abyss exploded outward like a storm of chains CLANK CLANK CLANK CLANK!!! coiling around and destroying dozens of monsters at once. Stacia’s grimoire spun wildly, unleashing waves of darkness spells that burned large areas with thick black flas. Alicia floated among the monsters, draining their vitality with deadly spirit touches.
Ding! Level Up! Level 21 → 22
Ding! Level Up! Level 22 → 23
Ding! Level Up! Level 23 → 24
Levels rose even faster. The three sisters’ power surged dramatically. Their auras rged more perfectly, growing stronger and more terrifying.
Sylvia stood in the middle of the battlefield, her Chains of Abyss dancing around her like loyal snakes thirsting for souls. A faint cold smile appeared on her lips.
"This is only the beginning," she whispered softly into the rift’s darkness.
Inside this dark and dangerous dinsional rift, the three sisters who had left Nocturne in search of greater power were reaping an extraordinary exp harvest. Their levels continued to rise, their strength becoming unstoppable, and this rift had just beco the perfect hunting ground for the Queen of Death and her sisters.
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