Blinding radiance erupted from every inch of the array’s engraved lines, instantly flooding the entire space with cascading hues of seven different colors.
The light converged, gathering at the very center of the formation, where it ford a massive vortex of energy. A deep, resonant hum vibrated through the air, as though the world itself were trembling.
The excitent on Faer’s face had only just begun to surface—an expression he could no longer suppress—when, without any warning at all, a vague, indistinct figure appeared directly behind him.
There were no words.
No premonition.
That shadowy figure rely raised a hand and pressed it lightly against Faer’s back, right over his heart.
As the God of Elents, Faer’s reaction speed was extraordinary. The instant he sensed danger, countless defensive arrays unfolded around him at once, layered upon layered, each one ford from the most refined elental principles.
Yet before the [Power of Destruction] wielded by the intruder, Faer’s defenses were as fragile as paper.
"Pff!"
Faer’s body jerked violently. A mouthful of blood sprayed out, splattering across the newly ford array in front of him, staining its brilliant light with crimson.
The excitent on his face froze, instantly replaced by absolute shock.
In the very next second, a sharp cracking sound rang out. His entire body nearly collapsed in on itself, as if it were on the verge of total disintegration.
What was even more terrifying, however, was what happened to the enormous array before him. In an instant, spiderweb-like cracks spread across its surface. The fractures raced outward at terrifying speed, and the intricate runes carved from priceless materials shattered one after another. Their light dimd rapidly.
In the blink of an eye, every single formation collapsed completely.
The laws that sustained this world began to unravel. The entire space cracked like a shattered mirror, fragnts peeling away and falling into the endless void beyond.
At the sa mont—
"No!"
Faer let out a hoarse roar, watching helplessly as his hope was utterly destroyed.
"Faer!"
Aurelia’s scream pierced the air. The mont she saw Faer gravely injured, her eyes instantly turned blood-red.
She whirled around and locked her gaze onto the blurry figure. Without the slightest hesitation, an endless torrent of attacks erupted from her, like a raging storm unleashed all at once.
The Gold and Silver Domain expanded instantly. Beams of energy, chains of law, and tens of thousands of devastating attacks crashed down simultaneously, completely engulfing the figure.
However, the shadowy figure rely stood there quietly, allowing all the attacks to strike him.
There was no explosion.
No sound.
The instant those attacks made contact with his body, they vanished like mud sinking into the sea—without leaving behind even the faintest ripple.
In the next mont, that incomprehensible power began to spread outward.
The entire Backworld was annihilated in a single instant because of that one attack!
"Too weak."
A lazy, indifferent voice ca from within the figure, filled with unconcealed mockery.
"It doesn’t even count as scratching an itch."
Aurelia’s attacks ca to a halt. She stared at the scene before her in disbelief.
Her full-powered assault—her absolute limit—had failed to shake the opponent in the slightest.
Slowly, the blurry figure beca clear, revealing his true appearance.
A face identical to Daniel’s erged—but the aura was completely different. It was filled with brutality, madness, and unrestrained arrogance.
It was Inner God Daniel.
He ignored Aurelia entirely. A vast wave of mind power surged outward like a tsunami.
Including the Luck Goddess Luke, every god present felt their divine souls trembling violently under the impact. Their thoughts slowed, nearly coming to a complete standstill.
The being before them might not be Daniel—but his strength had already stepped into the realm of godhood, and far beyond that of ordinary gods. He was a terrifying existence on an entirely different level.
Inner God Daniel’s gaze swept across all the gods present before finally settling on Aurelia, as if searching for sothing.
"Where is the strongest Daniel?"
"Where is he?"
No one answered.
The entire space fell into dead silence. After a brief mont of shock, the gods reacted swiftly.
They exchanged glances, then instantly dispersed, surrounding Inner God Daniel from all directions.
Faced with such a tight encirclent, Inner God Daniel showed not the slightest trace of tension. He looked around, the corner of his mouth curling into a disdainful grin.
"Oh?"
"You want to gang up on ?"
"Just with you... trash?"
He shook his head, his gaze sweeping over the surrounding gods, his voice filled with contempt and disappointnt.
"You so-called gods are far too weak. So weak that I can’t even bring myself to feel interested."
The gods’ expressions turned ugly, yet none of them dared to act recklessly. The power displayed by this Daniel was far beyond anything they had imagined.
Inner God Daniel paid no attention to their fury and continued speaking to himself.
"Still, your appearance has given an idea."
"Since that guy doesn’t dare to co out..."
"...then I’ll just beco even stronger."
"I suppose it’s ti I made a few changes."
The mont his words fell, violent transformations began to take place across Inner God Daniel’s body.
Black patterns surfaced on his skin, writhing beneath it like living creatures. They crawled and intertwined, forming eerie and terrifying symbols.
Imdiately after, an even more horrifying, darker, more chaotic power awakened from within him.
It was the true power of an Inner God!
Before ascending to godhood, although Inner God Daniel had gained control of this body, he had been unable to unleash his full strength.
But now, he had stepped into the realm of gods.
That long-dormant power could finally be wielded once more.
As the power surged forth, his aura skyrocketed. His body began to Blink toward a higher form of existence.
He was evolving toward true Inner God status!
Every god present could clearly feel the terror of that power.
If he were allowed to complete this transformation, even all of them combined would likely be unable to withstand a single strike from him.
"Quick! Stop him!"
The Luck Goddess Luke roared, launching the first attack.
The other gods followed imdiately, unleashing their strongest God Rank Skills without any reservation, bombarding Inner God Daniel in his midst of transformation.
Yet every attack, the mont it approached him, was swallowed and dissolved by the black Inner God power surrounding his body, leaving no effect whatsoever.
The transformation continued.
His strength surged higher and higher. He was only one step away from becoming a true Inner God.
Inner God Daniel closed his eyes, as if savoring the sensation of his power skyrocketing.
Before long, he would beco one of the most supre existences in this world.
But just as he was about to complete the final step—
A strange sense of obstruction suddenly appeared.
It was as if an invisible shackle had erged from the void itself, locking tightly onto his path of ascension.
The result was that Inner God Daniel felt as though he had been abruptly interrupted at the peak of absolute pleasure.
That sense of interruption ignited boundless rage within him, rage so intense that it nearly stripped him of all reason.
What is going on?!
Why was my advancent suddenly cut off?!
Who did this?
Was it the strongest Daniel—or Knowledge Daniel?
Did they do sothing to ?!
At this mont, Inner God Daniel was like a mad beast. His eyes burned crimson as they swept across the battlefield, and a violent, uncontrollable aura erupted outward, ravaging everything in its path.
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