His massive eye of crimson formed by the wailing of billions of souls, despite being shattered and dimmed, still burned with the last thread of unyielding, venomously frenzied madness!
"Ra... you... remnants long dead..." the voice of the Evil God was no longer majestic and arrogant, but had transformed into a hoarse, broken cacophony of stacked souls, filled with endless hate and shrieking, with every syllable echoing like a Curse from Hell's deepest depths.
"You think... breaking my hope, stealing back power... is the end?! I am 'perfection'! I am 'eternity'! My existence... is this realm's... Blessing!"
Amidst this venomous screech, from the decaying purple-black flesh of the Evil God's remnant body, a desperate, last-ditch counterattack erupted!
This was not an organized assault, but the dying struggle driven purely by spiteful vengeance and a will for destruction!
On the surface of his remnant body, innumerable faces fixed in agony abruptly opened their eyes! They emitted silent screams, transforming into twisted, translucent vengeful spirits, like swarms of black locusts recklessly attacking the Sun God's celestial form!: From the base of his surviving tentacles, dozens of barbed Flesh Spears composed of concentrated pus and shattered bones shot forth with a piercing sound!
This was a dying struggle.
Very fierce.
The shattered crimson eye of the Evil God forcibly focused its final power, emitting two twisted, space-slicing beams of purple-black light, attempting to create chaotic Force Fields around the Sun God!
His remaining consciousness whispered madly like billions of venomous insects in the minds of all living beings, instilling thoughts of despair, betrayal, and self-destruction, aiming to collapse the new order from the mental sphere!
Very terrifying attack.
This final, disordered onslaught was like a drowning person's last kicks—impressive in scale but devoid of technique, filled with apocalyptic delirium and desperation.
Its sole target was the Sun God, who was absorbing Divine Power and reforming his divine body.
He wanted to take this "thief" down with him, even if it meant a slight delay in his resurrection, casting another shadow over the returning sunlight!
"No! I cannot just disappear like this!" Set-Apep struggled in his death throes, "If I'm destined for destruction, let the whole world perish with me!"
He roared loudly.
The remaining Dark Energy suddenly contracted inward, forming a highly compressed Energy Ball. Within the sphere, it contained a dread-inducing destructive energy.
Clearly, the Evil God intended a final self-destruction.
Ian was shocked upon seeing this: "Careful! He's making a last-ditch effort!"
However, faced with this mad torrent, the Sun God's celestial form floating in the air did not even change its posture. The two eternally burning golden suns simply "observed" below in tranquility.
As the black locust swarm composed of vengeful spirits reached before him, a thin, rippling golden halo spread from around him. The vengeful spirits, like moths to a flame, emitted an intense shriek upon touching the halo, instantly purified and vanished without leaving a trace of ash.
Ra remained unperturbed: "Futile struggle."
At the moment the Energy Ball was about to explode, Ra extended a finger and gently tapped. When those dozens of Flesh Spears shot forth, he merely raised his hand slightly. A thin yet incredibly resilient golden ray, formed purely by concentrated Solar Divine Power, shot out like the most precise surgical scalpel, severing each spear in mid-air, vaporizing them without a speck of pus spilled.
When those dozens of Flesh Spears shot forth, he merely raised his hand slightly. A thin yet incredibly resilient golden ray, formed purely by concentrated Solar Divine Power, shot out like the most precise surgical scalpel, severing each spear in mid-air, vaporizing them without a speck of pus spilled.
When the two beams of space-slicing purple-black light came, the golden force field around the Sun God merely fluctuated slightly, smoothing out the distorted field as if crumpling paper.
The light itself was also assimilated and vanished without a trace.
As for the curses whispered to erode the mind... In the face of the purest Solar Divine Power, they evaporated into oblivion like mist under sunlight.
Carina and her followers bathed in sunlight, feeling an unprecedented clarity and peace of the mind; those venomous whispers couldn't even reach their eardrums.
Every attack by the Evil God was akin to a mud ox entering the sea, unable to make the Sun God's celestial form tremble even the slightest. His mad torrent not only failed to inflict any damage but accelerated the disintegration of his own remnant body. Each burst of energy made his purple-black flesh strip away faster.
Making his form more decayed, more horrifying.
"No... impossible..." for the first time, fear colored the voice of the Evil God's screeching. He finally realized that the tiny figure before him was no longer the "remnant" he had devoured and imprisoned. After reclaiming his Primordial Power, he had returned to godhood—an absolute existence that the Evil God could not comprehend or reach. His 'perfection', before the true majesty of the Sun God, was merely a laughable imitation and desecration.
"No—impossible!"
The Evil God, terrified, found himself not only unable to self-destruct but even his last strength was being forcibly drained away. In Ra's golden eyes, a wise light sparkled.