Summoning Millions of Gods Daily, My Strength Equals Theirs Combined Chapter 468 -468-Now You Can Taste the Pleasure of Being Unable to Die
Previously on Summoning Millions of Gods Daily, My Strength Equals Theirs Combined...
At that precise moment—
Along the battlefield's perimeter, a sudden transformation occurred as every contract spirit accompanying Elizabeth began to radiate shimmering specks of pure, untainted light!
The malevolent curses that had bound them for millennia—locking them into twisted, unnatural shapes—rapidly dissolved into nothingness!
They regained their true forms at last.
One after another, the elegant women of the SpiritSong race, each possessing a unique aura, appeared before the stunned onlookers.
Meanwhile, in the distant Twilight City of the Abyssal Demon Realm—
The Covenant Deity, a True God-rank entity who had been guarding Natasha, was suddenly enveloped in a starlight shimmer.
In a heartbeat, she was reshaped into a woman with an elegant, lithe figure and long, slender legs.
Overwhelmed by a surge of emotion, she gazed at her restored physical form in utter disbelief.
Within the Holy Kare Mountains, a violent tremor shook Merolle’s body!
The wicked seal embedded deep within her soul origin was ripped away by force!
Immediately, the pure light of the world seemed to gravitate toward her, swirling into a luminous vortex around her silhouette.
As the brilliance receded—
A female war goddess, draped in magnificent, flowing silver battle armor, stood revealed in all her glory!
She was the embodiment of both heroic courage and heart-stopping beauty.
Her features held the sharp, commanding gaze of a high-ranking general, yet her loveliness was enough to leave anyone breathless.
Beside her, Joshua, Philip, Lucio, and the others were paralyzed, their minds blank from sheer amazement.
Even Elizabeth, when considering only physical beauty and stature, was perhaps half a step behind Merolle.
However, Elizabeth held a quality Merolle lacked—the sovereign dignity of a monarch who ruled the world, an absolute presence that looked down upon all creation.
It was for this reason that while many in the Chaotic Realm’s past sought to subdue Elizabeth—
The one they truly fantasized about marrying and bringing home was Merolle, the peerless beauty and legendary female general.
She had once held an undisputed spot in the top three of the Radiant God Realm Beauty Rankings.
She also served as the general Elizabeth trusted above all others.
Under the shocked stares of everyone present, Merolle looked down, checking her restored armor and body.
A whirlwind of emotions flickered in her eyes before settling into a long, weary sigh of relief.
The curse... it was finally broken!
Inside the Chaotic Realm—
Having executed Yemid, Herbert, and the other Sacred Radiance-rank elites from the Scions of the Sacred Dragon, Ares turned his freezing gaze toward the distant horizon.
It served as a silent threat to the powerful figures lurking in the shadows.
Nalodebi, Bolink, Emilia, Bumet, and the others felt their hearts skip a beat; they retreated instantly, abandoning any lingering schemes.
Until they reached the Divine Oracle stage, no one would dare to challenge this terrifying War God.
Even the Observer—a formidable quasi-Divine Oracle at his peak—had been unable to survive more than a few strikes from Ares’ axe.
Emilia’s hopes of claiming the Sacred Dragonspine were completely shattered, and she didn't dare show even a hint of greed under Ares’ piercing stare.
Ares’ massive frame shrunk back to a standard humanoid size as he walked over to Elizabeth’s side.
Trapped within the SpiritSong Pearl, the Observer’s soul twisted violently inside the orb of light.
With a face contorted by rage, he continued to scream insults and malice at Elizabeth.
"So what if you’ve imprisoned me?"
"It won't bring your mother and father back to life!"
"Hahahaha...!"
Elizabeth’s expression remained frigid.
She looked at the mocking remnant soul inside the glowing sphere, her tone hauntingly steady.
"Who told you I intended to kill you?"
"The laws of the Crossbridge Empire dictate a specific penalty for the most depraved villains—Soul Incineration."
"The soul is eternally scorched and shredded by undying flames of law. Death is impossible; there is only the sound of endless wailing in a void of despair."
The Observer’s laughter died in his throat.
"Do not worry."
The corners of Elizabeth’s mouth curled into a ruthless, cold smile.
"I will ensure you feel the agony of craving death without ever being allowed to reach it—forever, with no hope of escape."
The Observer could no longer find the strength to laugh.
But Elizabeth did.
Her smile was radiant, yet it sent a wave of pure terror through the Observer’s soul.
The remnant soul flared with even more hateful energy.
Ignoring him, Elizabeth gestured with her hand, producing a soul-confining lamp etched with countless ancient runes.
She forced the light sphere containing the Observer’s soul directly into the artifact.
Then, with a flick of her finger, she ignited a strand of eerie, dangerous fire.
This was the Soul-Slaying Flame, a fusion of the Heavenly Fire of Laws and supreme blade intent.
The moment it touched the lamp’s wick—
"AAAAHH—!!!"
"AAAHHHH—!!!"
Screams of excruciating pain, sounding as if they originated from the deepest pits of hell, erupted from the lamp!
The Soul-Slaying Flame acted as both fire and blade, simultaneously burning the soul and subjecting it to the torture of a thousand cuts.
The echoes of soul-rending shrieks filled the sky.
Even thousands of miles away, the scalps of powerhouses like Bumet and Emilia went numb, their lips trembling in fear.
They felt a true, deep-seated terror toward Elizabeth’s cold-blooded methods.
The Skywing Kingdom was gone.
The Scions of the Sacred Dragon had been wiped out.
Even the mighty Observer had met a fate far worse than simple execution.
Just from those inhuman cries, anyone could imagine the level of agony he was suffering.
"Kill me! I beg you—just end my life!"
"Ah... you bitch! I should have crushed you along with the rest of them back then!!"
The Observer’s soul fluctuated between begging for mercy and screaming the most vile curses as the pain overcame him.
"This is merely the start."
Elizabeth’s voice was completely hollow of emotion.
The soul lamp was a masterwork of alchemy designed for the absolute sealing of spirits.
Despite his partial control over the laws of decay, the Observer was helpless within its confines.
The Soul-Slaying Flame would perpetually erode his true soul origin, breaking his will without ever extinguishing his life.
Day after day, for eternity, he would suffer the cycle of his soul being shredded, mended, and shredded again.
Elizabeth set the soul lamp beneath the SpiritSong Pearl, utilizing the pearl’s divine power to suppress it entirely—blocking any chance of suicide or escape.
"AAAAHH—!!!"
The cry of total despair eventually faded into the lamp’s permanent, haunting wail.
Elizabeth turned her back on it.
With her nemesis neutralized and the SpiritSong curse finally broken, she felt a profound sense of peace and liberation wash over her soul.
She checked the contents of the SpiritSong Pearl but refrained from waking her sleeping kin immediately.
There were more pressing objectives to complete.
She commanded Ares to pivot the army at once and begin the invasion of the Darkfang Empire.
On the other side of the conflict, the Starbound Savant had already initiated his assault.
The Frostbound Warlocks worked in unison to flash-freeze ten thousand miles of territory.
The arrows launched by the Elven Marksmen were like the hand of death itself—eerily accurate, claiming a life with every release.
The military of the Darkfang Empire had no way to defend themselves.
The Starbound Savant was already engaged in a duel with the Darkfang Empire’s Divine Radiant.
Ares tore through the void to enter the fray.
With a single swing of his axe, he pulverized the Darkfang Empire’s Divine Radiant—erasing both body and soul from existence!
Charlie watched as another massive imperial reinforcement of twenty million True God-rank soldiers descended from the sky.
The final spark of hope in his eyes vanished.
He no longer had the strength to even attempt a final struggle.
The imperial legions flooded forward like an unstoppable tide.
Thus, the Darkfang Empire met its inevitable destruction.
However, Elizabeth did not pull her troops back immediately.
She stationed a portion of the army to occupy the region, connecting this new territory to Starreach Province to secure total dominance over the Chaotic Realm.
This land would serve as a strategic base—perhaps one day acting as the gateway for a march into the Starlight Colonnade.
Meanwhile, Ares led the primary force back to Starreach Province to fortify that vital forward stronghold.
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