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    Chapter 231: Becoming More Spacious

    Trilobite did not know that while he was buying things for his “symbiotic young lady,” Symbiotic Creature number one had already drawn the notice of sinister entities.

    “Let me go!”

    “Release me!”

    “Mmmph…”

    Above the Sea of Ether, a “puny” Outer God from the Void clutched a woman in its razor-sharp talons, flying toward a Bubble World.

    “Hahaha!”

    “Pathetic human, cease your struggling!”

    “Once caught by me, escape is impossible!”

    “But fear not—we mean you no harm.”

    “For you are a key!”

    Resembling a “fly,” the Outer God triumphantly carried the woman over swamps, slipped through crevices in the Bubble World’s Crystal Walls, and touched down.

    Below gathered a demon army hundreds of thousands strong.

    They readied to concentrate their might and assault this “Bubble World’s” final bastion—the Will of the World and Blood God Sotico.

    “Now, land!”

    “Hahahaha…”

    “Thud—!”

    The disheveled human woman tumbled across the ground, chestnut hair wildly covering her face.

    As she tried smoothing her tousled locks, a demon abruptly yanked her up by the hair.

    “Il’Feline!”

    “You recognize me, yes?”

    “That special badge and markings on your ship—I’ve dreamed of them endlessly!”

    The captive was no living saint, but one of Albert Drake’s deputies—Ms. Il’Feline.

    Once a Prophet of Ranger Ark Iyangden, she’d led her people to join the Giant God after obtaining Giant God world’s coordinates; Iyangden’s vessels were heavily retrofitted into the ether Fleet.

    Despite Il’Feline’s seasoned “naval combat” experience, she’d been overwhelmed by superior numbers during a skirmish—even an Outer God from the Void had intervened.

    Il’Feline was captured.

    Her ambusher was a former Ranger Ark Iyangden captain who’d once contested her for Ark command before his defeat and exile.

    His name was…

    “Er… who were you again?”

    Il’Feline studied the smug captain, feigning thought.

    “You—!”

    The demonized “ex-captain” glared, eyes bulging with rage.

    "Humph!"

    He roared furiously, lifting Il’Feline by the throat.

    "Stop your stubborn talk!"

    "You’re finished!"

    "Know this? After you left, I pledged myself to the great, undefeatable Chaos!"

    "It was He who granted me this power! Lifted me to demonhood!"

    "Regret it now!"

    As he spoke…

    "Buzz—!"

    The nameless "former captain" suddenly erupted with immense magical energy, chaotic demonflames igniting across his body.

    Flames capable of incinerating all creation!

    But…

    "Heh. Seems you haven’t grown much stronger."

    Knowing she was trapped in enemy territory with little hope, Il’Feline resolved—even in death, she’d die standing tall!

    "Whoosh—!"

    A radiant halo blazed around her!

    Holy Light from the Sun burst forth; its dazzling brilliance instantly overwhelmed the "former captain," suppressing the chaotic demonflames engulfing him. Gradually, it extinguished them completely.

    "Roar—!"

    "Aaaaah—!"

    The former captain and surrounding demons wailed pitifully, clutching their heads, shielding their eyes, scrambling blindly to escape the light radiating from the woman.

    Futile.

    The Giant God’s light permeated every shadow, purifying the demons, searing them into anguished howls.

    Until finally…

    "Enough!"

    "This farce ends now!"

    "Buzz—!"

    The sound of something slicing through the air rang out!

    The "former captain" battling Il’Feline whirled around in sudden hope.

    "Great God! You’ve come to punish this arrogant fool at la—"

    "Thud—!"

    His words choked off as a limb from the "Chaos-twisted" Outer God from the Void smashed him into a pulpy ruin on the ground.

    "Pathetic."

    “Trash…”

    The Outer God from the Void thought his subordinates’ performance was awful, and he felt deeply embarrassed, so he decided to deal with them directly.

    But for Il’Feline, he had other ideas.

    “Listen, woman.”

    The Outer God fixed his huge, clustered compound eyes on Il’Feline.

    A strong void pressure hit her hard.

    “Ugh…”

    Il’Feline gritted her teeth, her whole body shaking under the Outer God’s pressure.

    Yet, she stood defiant, even forcing a smile and raising her middle finger at the Outer God.

    “Damn it—!”

    “You mortal crickets, mere dust not even worthy of bugs.”

    “How dare you be so arrogant!?”

    The Outer God raged!

    “I am the subordinate official of the great Lord Barbatos!”

    “Lord Barbatos sent me information about you Giant Gods!”

    “The great wise Lady Xidi figured out that you seemed to have a mental network like a ‘Soul link’?”

    “So, to handle your ‘Giant God’ and distract his attention, I decided to start with you!”

    At that moment, Il’Feline knew what this Chaos Demon God meant to do.

    “No—!”

    She struggled, even thinking about killing herself.

    But the Outer God called up magic ropes that tied her Giant God form tight.

    “Yes, you got it right.”

    “I am a god good at Mental Power.”

    “I will get into your ‘Soul network’ through you and mess it up with my strong mind.”

    “Best if it drives all the Giant God’s spawn crazy!”

    “Then he won’t bother with this Bubble World!”

    “Hahahaha…”

    Seeing Il’Feline’s helpless fight, the fly-like Outer God laughed wildly.

    “The Giant God is really dumb to give his spawn so much power.”

    “Isn’t that just asking for a mind attack!?”

    As he spoke, his mind burst into Il’Feline’s thoughts.

    “Ugh… Ahhhhhh…”

    Il’Feline clutched her head and collapsed to the ground, writhing in agony.

    But the Outer God from the Void paid no heed.

    It didn’t linger in Il’Feline’s consciousness, instead "climbing" upward through the Soul Network.

    —-

    “This is… too… much…”

    “Huff… Huff…”

    Sulya braced herself against the bathroom rail, gasping. She repeatedly covered her mouth, forcing her tongue—which had slipped out from a jolting "electric" sensation—back in.

    Her full thighs trembled while her pale calves quivered lightly.

    The pupils in her lovely eyes rolled upward.

    Though she’d mustered every ounce of will to suppress this humiliating reaction, nothing worked.

    The Giant God’s knowledge and power still surged and pounded within her mind.

    Still, there’d been some progress since last time.

    “Mm…”

    “At least the headache’s gone.”

    “Could it be…?”

    “My consciousness has toughened and expanded after multiple ‘Information Flow infusions,’ adapting to the Giant God’s spirit?”

    “That’s good.”

    “And it makes sense.”

    After all, many things become more flexible the more you use them.

    Sulya felt pleased with her growth.

    If she could endure the Giant God’s Information Flow, she’d surely withstand stronger mental corruption.

    Even if the true Chaos Demon God arrived, she’d hold firm.

    Yet her joy ran deeper.

    “Great is the Giant God!”

    She marveled.

    For the Giant God had bestowed new power—【Interpretation and Translation of Ancient Holy Techniques Based on the Solar Holy Light system (Intermediate Version)】

    “This…”

    Earlier, Sulya received the “Beginner Version” of this gift: 【Interpretation and Translation of Ancient Holy Techniques Based on the Solar Holy Light system (Beginner Version)】.

    Receiving the “Intermediate Version” meant greater authority—to decode the Giant God’s technology applied to her "demigod body" into mortal-understandable forms for real-world use!

    “So magnificent!”

    Sulya whispered in awe.

    But before she could ponder how this divine gift might aid her followers…

    “Buzz—!”

    A sickening, icy dread seized her!

    It felt like finding a filthy fly in a pot of savory soup.

    “Invasion!?”

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