Chapter 117
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Chapter 117: The Great Battle of the Light Mushroom Against the Chaos Demon God!
“Must destroy the interference source!”
“Otherwise… otherwise…”
“Ugh…”
“Disgusting! Disgusting!”
“Bang—!”
“Boom—!”
The colossal body of the chaos deity tumbled wildly.
His current appearance resembled a child throwing a tantrum—flailing fists at empty air while unleashing his fury!
The earth quaked beneath the chaos deity’s rage.
Hills were flattened, mountain peaks shattered, plains scarred with craters, and waters churned into muddy swamps.
The entity tirelessly “reshaping the terrain” was Obaid, third subordinate official of the Chaos Council’s Fourteenth Seat—infamous for being “capricious.”
This senseless rampage certainly lived up to his “capricious” epithet.
Yet Obaid wasn’t usually this deranged.
Though many Chaos Gods are unstable, council members retain clarity and value dignity; no councilor would appoint an embarrassment as a subordinate.
What truly drove Obaid to roll, crush mountains, and warp landscapes originated from the skies…
“Haa…”
“Sss…”
Golden specks drifted on air currents, starkly alien against the murky gloom of the Chaos World. They flickered without regard for atmosphere, shattering the desolate horror of the Time of the End.
Worse, when these golden motes touched demons, they caused severe burns and combat incapacity—or worse, corroded their bodies, melting Subspace dwellers into bloody sludge amid agonized shrieks.
Even for the chaos deity, contact brought discomfort.
His whole body itched unbearably.
Like suffering an unscratchable rash—not fatal, but maddeningly torturous.
The cruelest part? His divine form lacked human-like dexterous hands or lengthy limbs…
Imagine unbearable itching with no means to scratch.
Pure torment!
Beyond rage, Obaid’s writhing likely served another purpose: rubbing against the ground to scratch.
“Must locate the source!”
“Otherwise… this is unbearable!”
“Not only have I lost contact with fellow subordinates—even my master’s communications are jammed!”
“I receive no orders! My combat strength plummets!”
“So…”
"You few! Stay back with a small part of the legion!"
Obaid roared at several Seatless Ones and Outer Gods he had hired.
These fellows were unreliable as the front line and could only be used for defense.
"You all, clear the path and sweep forward!"
"I will personally wipe that place out!"
In truth, Obaid’s actions were quite reckless.
Although Ralekin’s order was to capture and cruelly execute the Outer Gods causing chaos in Valaharl, what these subordinate officials really should have been doing was guarding the remaining three "World Nails."
They were set on three islands in the Valaharl ocean; considering the size of a deity’s Divine Body, they weren’t too far but not exactly close either.
The World Nails were the chains binding Valaharl, leeches sucking its blood; once they were pulled out one by one, Valaharl would regain its powers, repair the Crystal Walls, and keep chaos outside while sealing it within.
Unfortunately, due to the vagueness of Ralekin’s order and the fact that Obaid seemed closest to the source of interference, he couldn’t stand the "sense of touch interference." After struggling for a while, he decided to send the demon legion to destroy the source of interference, following the direction of the floating light dots.
"I want to see what is so bold!"
"Let’s go——!"
—-
"Bang——bang——!"
"Boom——!"
"Crash——!"
On the battlefield, bullets whistled past and struck bodies loudly.
These bullets, blessed by the "Holy Light from the Sun," formed a dense fire net, ruthlessly taking the demons’ power and life.
As the demons charged close, ready to kill, they suddenly heard…
"Buzz——buzz——buzz——!"
The roaring of chainsaws exploded like thunder.
Tall Warriors in heavy armor and masks leaped forward with surprising speed for their big size!
"Buzz——!"
"Ah——!"
Chainsaws cut through flesh and blood, and demons’ screams rose and fell.
The demons, in fear, saw that these giants also carried the "sun" aura.
The Chaos Energy inside them melted like snow under hot sun, quickly fading and breaking down.
To make things worse, their main target—the huge mushroom-shaped building—added to their troubles.
"Whew…"
"Hiss…"
It sprayed golden dots of light into the air nonstop; though the dots thinned out far away, they were super thick nearby!
The whole area was covered in the glow of many "little suns."
Occasionally, some light dots "landed" on the ground, quietly lying there and radiating bright light.
The Valaharl people and Beltan’s warriors touched these "balls of light," replenishing their energy and healing their wounds; meanwhile, demons were burned from afar by such power!
The battlefield quickly turned one-sided.
Soon, the demons’ morale crumbled under relentless blows.
“No——!”
“We can’t hold out!”
“They’re too strong!”
Amidst the demons’ wails, the Valaharl people silently pursued.
They wouldn’t allow anyone to destroy the hope that had arrived!
Silent warriors struck down demons with magic guns, cut their bodies open with chainsaws, and severed their skulls.
Though no battle cries rang out, the scattered skulls and faint red mist rising from them showed that the Giant God—bringing hope to Valaharl—was happily enjoying the sacrifices!
“Hahaha… ahahaha…”
“Yes! Yes!”
Albert Drake stomped in her powered high heels, crushing the massive head of the Hellish Abomination leader beneath her feet.
The sight filled her with wild joy.
“Yes! This is what the Giant God wants!”
“Blood! More blood!”
“Slaughter! More slaughter!”
“I finally see!”
“Great Giant God! For us, you’re the kind god who brings courage and builds happiness. But for demons, you’re the destroyer who brings violence and death!”
“Killing demons pleases you! And pleases all who follow you!”
“You’re the Giant God! More than that—you’re the mighty Blood God!”
“Blood for the Blood God! Offerings to the Divine Throne!”
“Kill——!”
“Ahahahaha…”
…
So the endless demon horde, like deer fleeing tigers, scattered in panic before a smaller force.
Total collapse followed!
Yet right then…
“Boom——boom——boom——!”
The earth shook.
On the far horizon, a colossal deity appeared.
"Roar——!"
He roared, and then, a powerful wave of magic surged forth!
The chaos deity had arrived on the battlefield!
—–
"Finally here."
After crawling for several days, Obaid finally saw the strange "building" standing tall on the land.
Golden light points continuously scattered from the top of that "flattened cone-shaped" structure.
The demon legion had already arrived here and launched an attack.
But clearly, this attack had utterly failed.
Under the glow of golden light, demons scrambled away in panic, their grand formation collapsing completely like a sandcastle smashed by a giant wave.
"Pathetic!"
"Still…"
The demons’ defeat brought no frustration to the chaos deity Obaid.
"Hah, mere mortals."
"Just insects!"
Obaid’s dense bristles quivered slightly as it sensed the surroundings.
"Hmph…"
It snorted contemptuously.
"No deities linger nearby."
"Perhaps one once did, but it departed days ago!"
"Without divine support, you’re nothing!"
"Good!"
"Watch me unleash a forbidden spell to blast these insects and those annoying ‘mushrooms’ to oblivion!"
"Hoo…"
With no magical countermeasures present, the chaos deity could do whatever it wanted.
The incantation began!
Yet at that moment…
"Buzz——!"
Those strange structures seemed to detect danger.
Their "flattened cone-shaped caps" began vibrating violently!
Then…
"Boom——! Boom——! Boom——!"
Suddenly, fierce "explosions" erupted from the caps’ peaks!
Countless "golden balls of light" burst forth, riding the shockwaves from the explosions as they surged toward Obaid.
"What’s this…"
"Shit!"
Obaid cursed.
But cursing proved useless.
Within moments, it was covered from head to toe in golden specks.
Then…
"Urgh… Aaaaahhh…"
"So… unbearably itchy!"
