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Chapter 365: Chapter 132: Goddess of Death Descends_3

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Two days later.

Across the vast snowy plain, an eagle with spread wings flew across the sky. Its sharp eyes locked onto the ground below in search of prey. Yet, reflected in its eyes were not delicious wild rabbits and foxes.

Instead, it saw two armies confronting each other, seemingly about to start a fierce battle at any second. However, to the eagle, it was nothing unusual. The two armies had always been there on the snow-capped mountains, enduring hunger and freezing without ever starting the battle.

Lady Luwei exhaled a breath of white mist and said to the Church Alliance Army’s negotiator, "Unless the Monster Witch is resurrected, we will not retreat."

"Lady Luwei, we simply do not wish to lose troops," the negotiator said earnestly, "If you do not withdraw, we will have to consider annihilating you along with the monsters."

"Then let the war begin," Lady Luwei said concisely, "It’s merely a matter of accelerating the inevitable war for world domination."

Negotiator: "..."

If the higher-ups were willing to fight, why would they send him to negotiate? The cost of war was too great, although he didn’t find it to be severe. But the higher-ups were too cowardly; he couldn’t do anything about it.

Even though the Church Alliance Army already had an overwhelming advantage.

And at that moment.

"Buzz—!"

The air trembled, and a dangerous aura suddenly spread. From the direction of the Kingdom of Heliopolis, a never-before-seen monster rose. It had the heads of hundreds of monsters and the limbs of myriad creatures on its body, it looked like a mishmash of countless monsters, emitting a chaotic and dangerous vibe that made one tremble all over, as if facing an apex predator.

Its head passed through the clouds while its feet treaded on the mountains, and even the smallest sounds it made were like deep thunderclaps.

Monster among monsters.

Tifeng.

"Well, I’ve changed my mind," Lady Luwei remarked, a smile curling at her lips, as she suddenly reached out, grabbed the Judge beside her, flames of black fire igniting from her palm, incinerating him into ash.

"Kill them all," she commanded, her body blending into the army.

That resurrected monster Tifeng, too, cast its gaze upon the Church Alliance Army, its cold and beastly eyes filled with a hungry greed, clearly intending to feed.

It stretched out its massive hand toward the Church Alliance Army, its immense shadow covering their ranks like a fallen column from the heavens.

Such an exaggerated size, even the once acclaimed largest creature of the world, Yemengade, was far incomparable.

Merely with its size, a sweep of its palm could obliterate a nation.

"The Monster Witch has ultimately been resurrected," the White Dragon King sighed, placing his hand on the head of the White-haired Lolita beside him, his gaze growing solemn.

But soon, he relaxed.

The massive hand reaching out toward the Church Alliance Army was suddenly severed, spewing copious amounts of blood as it plummeted to the ground world.

The source of the slashing came from a black gap in the sky, the deep darkness seemingly from Hell, no... it was from Hell.

"Why does it seem like I am wrong?" a questioning voice emanated from the dark gap, a tall and beautiful female silhouette vaguely appeared as she stepped forward.

She, coldly questioning everyone,

"Are you satisfied now?"

Very satisfied.

Xi Mu grinned, looking at the silhouette of the Goddess of Death emerging from the black gap, saying:

"Witch of Death, you should be able to open the gates of Hell now, right?"

"Hmm," the Witch of Death looked deeply at Ahtal, the man’s capabilities were truly impeccable, to force the Goddess of Death out without the clash of blades, even she couldn’t achieve such a feat.

However, now was not the time to praise Ahtal.

What’s more important now was to withstand the wrath of the Goddess of Death, otherwise everyone present would... die.

"Leave it to me, just remember to quickly unseal the main body’s seal," a light laugh emanated from the side, it was no longer appropriate to call her a liar... no, she should be referred to as the Imaginary Witch now.

She passed by the Witch of Death, heading towards the black gap in the sky, clearly intending to hold off the Goddess of Death.

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