440 ENRAGED! (2/2)

The creator of the militarized universe was having a hard time believing what he was seeing, the invader did not seem to run out of energy, as for the fortress and the metal golems that were killing his soldiers, he assumed they would run out of steam soon, he very much looked forward to incorporate their technology into his army.

To outsiders, the way Yunan absorbed every last piece of his foes was strange, even divinities that were related to consumption were not as capable as Effort in refining energy, it was known that absorbing too much would harm the person, maybe even cause a change in their divinity.

The creator also thought so, it was a desperate way to regain energy when fighting a horde, but the side effects were not worth it.

From within Dreamscape, Tasha was suddenly flooded with the understanding of strange laws, she did not reject the forced enlightenment, it was Yunan telling her to come out and fight, she would now face only half the rejection from the universe as of this moment, so she came out from hiding.

To her surprise, a few years had already passed, most of the cannon fodder gods were dead, the creator was fighting Yunan head-on. On his back was a legion of gods, all of them on the level of over-gods, all of them focused on fighting Yunan and supporting their creator, meanwhile the fortress and the mechs were nowhere to be seen.

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Tasha knew better than to join the fight, her job was to infiltrate the universe and try to get a grasp on the location of its Fate, her divinities were just enough to let her move away unseen, especially with Yunan making a sudden show of power to the enemy.

”Do you still wish to have me serve you?” Yunan threw a taunt at his enemy, he did not forget to sidestep him and harvest a few more gods, he made it sound like he was having fun, he was having far less pressure since the creator had joined the fight, and he made sure it was known.

Being swarmed by suicidal soldiers was one thing, but fighting someone who had ambition was entirely another, even with an army as numerous as the sands, an ambitious man would still fight below his capacity in fear of death.

”I.WANT.YOU.TO.DIE!” the enraged creator was doing his best to harm Yunan, syphoning the power of the universe to fuel himself, unbeknownst to him, each strike and spell he cast was absorbed by Effort instead of dispersing naturally, as for his followers, it was about time for them to take over, he was getting ready to retreat to safe distance to rest and change his plans.

Yunan felt very lucky, there was an enormous amount of food coming to his mouth each moment, he could also digest it all of it fast enough thanks to the constant battle, although Yunan was in a martial realm that was nearing the limits, he still found that it felt good to progress under duress.