When the crown converged in Mohe’s hands, the world changed.
The various races, all life, at that mont, seed to see the crown ford by blood.
They understood, realized the domination contained within that authority, the supre power encompassed therein.
Doro suddenly stood up from his seat.
"Regulus, it’s ti for you to show yourself. All our strength is entrusted to your command; this war is the continuation of the war between you and the Wise King."
Regulus suddenly looked up, his eyes filled with various uncertainties. At this mont, could the Human King’s words an...
In the instant he t Doro’s gaze, he lowered his head in terror: "Regulus will do everything to win this battle! Even if it drains him completely! He will never fail your expectations!"
Everyone thought that Doro would appoint Charlette as the commander, after all, she had a significant influence, and during the campaign against the Demon King, she had been commander of the human army several tis. She was considered capable of leadership. Besides, she was inherently stronger, and in this world, strength ant a lot.
However, Regulus also found it reasonable, considering Charlette was now expelled from the White Church and had lost her power. The Human King did not kill Charlette, just reassured the White Church, to avoid alienation.
In reality, the aning of Charlette’s existence nowadays was probably to please the Human King, whether by any thod, using her body, or with her strategy, or perhaps performing like a clown.
——Regulus realized that the Human King had ascended to a sufficient height, overlooking the world from above. Many things were clear and understood. To the Human King, deception and concealnt could no longer fool his eyes; he simply lacked this awareness before, and now, he stood in that position.
"I will command the entire army imdiately, ready to strike!"
...
"Wise King, it’s your ti to depart as well."
Mohe threw the crown into the sky!
The world suddenly seed to crack open, then, from that crack, light from the Void Realm shone down from the World of the Dead, falling upon the ground. Everything illuminated, swept over by this light, began casting shadows, presenting concretely within the Void Realm, except for intelligent life forms.
Clearly, Mohe’s ultimate world vision was still to have all the races participate in battle themselves, though they would trigger a life-preserving chanism when near death.
This kind of war was more brutal, more realistic, considered a statent to the two Void Spirits. She was not playing childish gas with Doro—she was genuinely serious to this extent, truly intending to win the war against Doro.
Thus, the world knew where they should go. They should follow the guidance of this light from the Void Realm to the battlefield they were ant to go to.
The location of Mohe’s replicated battlefield was in a place called "Nu’an Canyon."
This place was actually famous. Simply put, when the Hero’s party was launching a crusade against the Demon King, they had shot down the Sky Fortress. However, at that ti, the Sky Fortress fired a fatal shot. Although it didn’t truly hit A·Gedora at that mont, that shot drastically altered the geography of a certain area, directly blasting a mountain to nothing and leaving a deep canyon.
This is the Nu’an Canyon.
This place holds great significance for both the Demon Race and humans. The fall of the Sky Fortress during the war against the Demon Race was considered a landmark event, evaluated by many scholars as the great event where "the curtain overshadowing the world was lifted."
Therefore, choosing this place as a battlefield is indeed aningful, at least, to the participating races, evoking so passion.
Once allies, forrly fighting side by side, now facing each other on this significant battlefield.
Doro and Mohe t for the first ti after parting.
Both were surrounded by nurous life forms, standing on opposite sides of the canyon.
The canyon was wide and deep, from this distance, looking at each other was like looking at tiny dots.
But Mohe and Doro could see each other very clearly.
"Mohe, it’s ti for the duel." Doro whispered.
"You have only defeated once, Doro." Mohe responded.
At this mont, no more words were needed.
Mohe stepped forward, her body finally began to grow rapidly. She was ready, the pitch-black dress she wore was already poorly fitted, but at this mont, it began to change.
The forrly youthful and sowhat adorable Mohe, at this mont, completely transford into a striking "lady" who could no longer be described as a "girl."
Her long black hair naturally fell to her waist, and due to her growth, her almost floor-length dress turned into one that slanted to reveal half of her leg. Although her figure beca fuller, it did not seem ostentatious. Her originally black eyes underwent a color change at this mont, the left eye golden, the right eye silver.
She had regained all that was hers.
At this mont, Doro stood opposite her, and there was no longer any need for concealnt.
With her growth, a rainbow suddenly appeared between the canyons. A vast, magnificent rainbow.
Doro took another step and stepped onto the rainbow.
It was the sa for Mohe on the other side; she too stepped on the rainbow.
The supre Crown then rose into the sky, entering the Void Realm created by Mohe.
The two moved closer step by step until they stood face to face.
At this mont, although Mohe was still shorter than Doro, she no longer needed to look up at him: "Doro, the Crown was created by , the Void Realm was also created by , everything is decided by , do you dare to co?"
"Of course, Mohe, you once told that the strong have the power to act willfully. I believe I happen to possess that power."
For the world, the small gap in the Void Realm suddenly beca imnse, swallowing everything and everyone, including Doro and Mohe, in an instant.
In a mont, the world was restored.
Everyone here departed, leaving behind those in the world who awaited the outco of the war.
However... after they departed, countless fine, tiny cracks appeared in the world again, and then, from those tiny cracks, sothing like tentacles stretched out.
If Mohe had not left, she likely would have frowned and said, "Ominous?"
...
All the people of today’s world, including the most powerful beings, probably have never seen such a sight.
The "Void Realm" created by Mohe. Even though the necessary battlefield had been copied, the scenery of the Void Realm was even more astounding during the journey to the battlefield. It was as if stars were wandering by one’s side, as if the truth of the world was operating within it, and everyone seed to see sothing different, thus understanding the vastness of the Demon King’s wisdom, the knowledge she possessed, and the world she presented.
The symbols of the undead, two Snow Elves also serving as Spirits of the Void, finally erged.
The power of the two was reflected, and the undead drifted around them like points of light: "The World of the Dead will observe all, the World of the Dead will witness the war! The World of the Dead will make a vow!"
As their words fell and their power manifested... people once again returned to the front of that canyon, just like before, Mohe and Doro, surrounded by nurous soldiers and powerful life forms, staring across the distant canyon at each other, small like black specks.
The canyon was the dividing line, separating the two camps.
Mohe and Doro respectively issued commands: "Act freely."
Then, both flew up to the sky simultaneously.
From the Crown, two illusory chairs were refracted, and the two sat on the illusory chairs, overlooking everything on both sides.
"Mohe, your wisdom is astonishing. To create sothing like this, when will I be able to achieve such things?"
"If you work hard, aiming for my goal, perhaps a thousand years will be enough? This is rely a slow accumulation over the long years, with here as a guide, you’ll advance quickly." They talked as if they were never on opposing sides, chatting as usual.
"However, Mohe, I think your forr self was cuter. Although captivating now, it makes people apprehensive easily."
Mohe smiled at Doro: "What, does the Human King not find this appearance familiar? Maybe I should return to being part of the Demon Race, let my horns out? Don’t you think if this version of were defeated by you, it would give a greater sense of conquest?"
She crossed her legs, the slit of her dress revealing alluring white skin. Unlike the past Mohe, the present Mohe gave an impression of "coldness," "mystery," and "nobility." As she said, if she still had her horns, this "exotic" feel would enhance the sense of conquest.
But the forr Mohe had a different feeling.
"So, you’re not planning to pretend anymore?"
"Since you’ve chosen to beco the Human King, standing at the sa height as , it’s not easy to deceive you. How could I pretend then? Or perhaps, did you enjoy that feeling from before? If that’s the case, I might be able to play along." Mohe’s golden and silver eyes always gave a strong sense of dissonance.
It seed to constantly remind others what kind of gaze this existence was using to observe the world and to see people.
No wonder Mohe didn’t retrieve her eyes before, clearly a powerful symbol — it was also a self-deception; had she always had these eyes, it would have been difficult for Doro to drop his guard against her, after all, the "personification" of these eyes was too strong.
"This is good as it is, all the sa, Mohe, you will beco mine."
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