Chapter 169 - Great Idea! (1/2)
”What in the Almighty is happening!?”
The earth rumbled, even to the fortified land of Domeniul Ceresc.
Asir rushed towards the skirt of the Domeniul Ceresc in his thunderous form. A supersonic traveling method in the form of an extremely hot ball that traced the sky with a long strain of electricity. He rarely used this way of traveling as he preferred to be calm and steady.
It might be a thunderous form, but it was still not as fast as a real lightning would.
Leaving the concealment wall, his perception was greeted with a gnarly smell and view. Rotten meats were twisted about. The remains of small dragon-like Calamities were dissected and decorated with the weird organs of unknown living beings, rendering their original form crypted.
Surprisingly, there were no signs or any existence of blood.
”Ain, didn't know that you're already here.”
Another great wisp came to this site, unveiling his concealment. ”My eyes are everywhere. Gratefully, I didn't witness this catastrophe. Thanks to the warning given to me back in Domeniul Ceresc, I decided to cut off my perception in this area.”
”Is it the Wise One?”
”It could be, yet why do I feel something more sinister than the Supreme One herself?”
”Should we tell this to the Elders?”
”It's better if we didn't meddle with Madam Foel as of now. Currently, Lady Damascus is taking charge of the 'Apollo Project' on the Ouranos Citadel. The Ki of Tribunal Blight is continuing her investigation, and Lady Tuli is a plant.”
”Lady Tuli is a plant?”
”Lady Tuli is a plant.”
”... What made you think Lady Tuli is a plant?”
”... Seeing is believing, it can be done later but it seems like Lady Tuli still wants to be a plant.”
”I see, so Lady Tuli is a plant.”
”Yes, Lady Tuli is a plant.”
Cyanotype left the scene, leaving some rather questionable artwork for the beholder to uncover 'what in the hell is happening'. With her mark connected to the vile behemoth that was probably massacred by her master, she teleported just at the right time where her master was pushing the gigantic monster with a huge amount of force.
They were in for a destructive ride.
”Meshia, need some help? I see that you're struggling to keep the monster away before the bomb detonates.”
The angelic voice echoed. Rather surprised it seemed. ”Estimatedly, I can at least get this thing out of Domeniul Ceresc for hundreds of kilometers, the nuke I yanked is ten times weaker than the one I made before, don't be afraid, probably.”
”There were still some of those ugly humanoids in the place where they spawned, but I've already taken care of it. Tarara~”
There was a fraction of time where Cyanotype opened her left eye, revealing Tiamat's Roots to the world. Back on that battlefield, she had sprawled numerous fragments of her own to every crevice of shadow that were breathing.
The ugly creatures still spawned at a faster rate as they began to construct more giant formations to possibly summon another behemoth to this world. Unknown to them, ther progress was kept stale by something.
Something atrocious.
Cladded in a dark red and gradient blue glow, forming a tall feminine humanoid with numerous tentacles from their back. In a total of 30 of them, they continuously assassinated their enemies as they still closed their eyes.
Only when they opened their eyes, their existence could be perceived. By then, they would emit and corrupt the same psyche poison that their creator constantly spreaded upon.
”Those things that you created, are hideous. As expected of you, Cyanotype.”
”Tarara~ I also had already named them. From the melody of expurgation, the one that will unthaw the string of the damned, they are the 'Boogey', my beautiful dancer of the dark.” Cyanotype shrugged. ”Just experimenting with my own power. Otherwise, It would be more fun if I handled them directly~”
The Ouroboros and her Occult Beast was chit-chatting rather nonchalantly, in an extreme focus and unfriendly activity of wasteland scooping, that comes with an extra deforestation to the unprecedented surrounding nature due to the amount of shockwave and destruction resulted from brutally pushing the behemoth away from Domeniul Ceresc.
At the same time, they had traveled for more than fifty kilometers to the west, toward the Ancient Battlefield. Although they were still nowhere near it, it was assumed to be the most fitting place to commit an absolute destruction without doing any kind of atrocities towards the nearby children of humankind.
If there were mortal lives that were lost, then it would be their utmost luck kicking the bucket.
After a full minute had passed. Before MF activated the lesser version of COPID7734, she punched the hell out of the pitiful behemoth in its chest with all of her fists.
The nuke exploded and what remained was the skin and the surviving flesh of the gargantuan. Most of its inside would probably be already utterly messed up but it was surprising that the monster was still fully intact from the outside.