Demi-human Girls Completion Manual-Chapter 1201 - 124: Joy

Fisher, heedless of everything, turned back and raced frantically towards the direction of the stone tower, facing the terrifying tremors of the ground and the endlessly erupting black chaotic matter. A fine layer of cold sweat unconsciously appeared on his forehead. Behind him, the enormous body of the World Tree in the sky above was pressing down on Fisher’s heart like an iron wall that covered the sky and the sun.

Under the pincer attack from front and back, Fisher’s ideals constantly seemed to remind him that turning back like this was incredibly foolish.

Anyone with any sense would know that, as a demigod burdened with great responsibility by the gods, the World Tree would never stand idly by regarding the happenings here. Besides, this was the Dragon God’s territory; what he might face could be more than just the World Tree.

The wisest choice, of course, was to leave now on Mikhail’s Cardinal before the demigods acted.

But Fisher couldn’t do that, because that Angel was still underground. Moreover, if Fisher guessed correctly, the Death Authority had not yet calmed down, and chaos had erupted — all of this was linked to that Pandora.

Helair was likely in danger, and he couldn’t just leave her.

The thought of Helair possibly dying caused Fisher’s heart to constrict suddenly, fearing she would disappear in the vast wars of the future as he had worried before.

Anyway, the death looming over him had not yet been dispelled, and even if he left, he wouldn’t survive long...

No matter what, he had to save that Angel.

He gritted his teeth, moving nimbly and accurately through the ruins of buildings, avoiding as much as possible the increasing black chaotic matter below.

The true origin of that black matter was unknown, its provenance unclear, and its exact nature indescribable. He only felt it had a fluid-like quality, filled with an unutterable aura of terror, giving him an exceptionally ominous feeling.

At this moment, just seeing that chaos gave him a headache, and he dared not imagine what would happen if he were to come into contact with it.

As Fisher got closer to the stone tower, he finally noticed that at the base of the tower, an underground passageway had appeared at some point, spewing endless black matter that nearly filled the passage entirely.

He squinted, quickly making a decision in his mind.

He raised the Fluid Sword in his hand and leapt over the narrow passage’s entrance, afterwards raising his weapon on the ground beyond, which the black matter had not yet inundated.

With all his strength at the Mythical Rank, the next moment, the Fluid Sword, having transformed into a massive silver hammer, fell towards the ground like a meteor.

"Boom!!!"

In an instant, with a violent explosion, the ground ahead cracked and caved in from the tremendous force.

Amidst falling debris, Fisher stood steadily on a larger stone fragment, descending downward.

"Gululu!!"

"Boom boom!"

Then, the vast underground cavern space immediately came into his view, but he also saw the storm-like black waves below and the slightly flickering flame hidden beneath them.

As Fisher descended on the stone fragment, he was instantly swallowed by the overwhelming chaos and the Death Authority.

This was the center of the chaotic pollution of the entire Ideal Country, right above the Death Authority itself, with all buffs stacked, not to mention Death had already been pursuing Fisher.

In this center of death and chaos, the sense of being pursued by Death gradually turned into pressure, and the awakening Death Authority was no weaker than the "Infinity" Authority that Renie had left on him.

As death gradually crushed Renie’s power, he painfully clutched his chest, kneeling on the rock as it plunged into the black ocean, then eerily began to float.

But he paid no attention to the death enveloping him, nor the increasingly frenzied whispers around him. His eyes bloodshot, he scanned his surroundings frantically, shouting,

"Helair!! Where are you!?"

"Helair!!"

"Helair!!"

The darkness seemed to devour Fisher’s voice; no one here responded to him, as if that fallen Angel had already been swallowed by darkness and lost her life...

But Fisher couldn’t accept this result!

He raised the Fluid Sword, sitting on the stone, turning it into a paddle to move through the chaotic ocean, but merely dipping the Fluid Sword into the darkness brought an intensely chilling, terrifying sensation transmitted through the soul-linked sword.

He gritted his teeth in pain, suddenly feeling his soul, fused with his body, turning into a black hole, devouring the endless chaos...

Yet he did not give up, paddling aimlessly through the dark ocean, searching for the Angel’s trace,

"Helair!!"

The darkness continued to invade his soul, his soul kept deforming, along with his body beginning to change. The flickering infinity symbol seemed to be multiple eyes observing the surroundings, symbolizing his gradual descent into madness.