One divine spear wasn't enough to kill an Emanator of Destruction.
At this moment, Phantylia perfectly exemplified her principles.
Well done—the miracle of abundance.
It's useless—a lifeless thing.
"You're right, but now the situation is clear. Destruction has failed. The Hunt and Trailblaze have once again triumphed, haven't they?"
Jing Yuan stood still, behind him the Lighting Lord and a smile tugging at his lips
"And…."
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"Although it's a pity, I'm afraid that with just you all and this majestic beast, it'll be hard to stop me from leaving. What a shame, huh?"
After adjusting slightly, Phantylia even pretended to sigh, as if she truly felt regret.
"Heh, never be overconfident in anything. The wisdom of our ancestors reminds us—it's best not to celebrate until the outcome is certain."
Welt adjusted his glasses with one hand, the lens reflecting a mysterious light, and his cane tapped the ground rhythmically.
"Uncle Yang is definitely scheming up another trick to mess with people again."
"Mhm."
Ignoring the interjections from the two youngsters behind him, Welt smiled faintly.
"The wrath of the King of Monsters won't subside until the enemy is no longer a threat."
"Raargh!"
Just as Welt finished speaking, Godzilla, who had been staring intently at Phantylia, let out a roar, and then a wave of heat burst forth tangibly, spreading rapidly in all directions—too swift for the average person to perceive.
As this heatwave swept across heaven and earth, fine particles became faintly visible to the naked eye.
"That's... the medicinal mist from the Disciples of Sanctus Medicus secret recipe." Seeing the particles, Fu Xuan's expression changed, instantly grasping Phantylia's intent.
Apparently, realizing those Disciples of Sanctus Medicus were of little use, she decided to take matters into her own hands. No wonder she showed up in person—Fu Xuan had thought this woman was just mimicking the flashy style of others.
It's terrifying to imagine what kind of internal strife might erupt within the Cloud Knights if this wicked method succeeded—comrades who once trained and laughed together suddenly falling into darkness...
Thank goodness...
"This means we owe him another massive favor—wait! General, you're not going to treat them?!"
Fu Xuan first glanced at Godzilla with admiration, then immediately pointed her weapon at Jing Yuan, who was still mid-air.
"Uh, haha, Lady Fu, your insight is unparalleled. But this time I honestly didn't notice it at first. It was the heat from Brother Godzilla's arrival that alerted me. Don't worry, those powders lost their effect before they could truly activate."
"I knew you noticed! General, you're such a scoundrel!"
...
"Enough chit-chat. Since you've seen through it, I guess I'll just take my leave. Everyone, farewell~"
Knowing that lingering would only invite a group attack with no further gain, Phantylia waved goodbye.
But how could Godzilla let the main culprit go—especially when she smelled so good...
Boom!
A blast of searing blue atomic breath roared toward Phantylia, who was attempting a dignified exit!
Faced with this fierce attack, Phantylia calmly drew a circle in front of her.
Though the Ambrosial Arbor had been suppressed, the power of abundance she had obtained was real. Unless it was stripped from her or she somehow processed it, this strength remained at her disposal.
"Tsk tsk, what's wrong? Used too much force earlier and now you're tired?"
With the atomic breath unable to break through, Phantylia's teasing habit resurfaced.
"Hey! Can't Godzilla hurt her at all? You don't have to play fair with her—let's all jump in!"
March 7th shouted and was about to charge into the fray.
She was yanked back by Stelle, nearly choking herself from the sudden force.
Rubbing her slightly reddened neck, March 7th was about to speak when Stelle held a finger to her lips.
"Shhh~"
"Mhm!"
...
Phantylia grew more and more smug, but her desire to flee never waned.
"Huh?!"
Just as she was about to leave the domain, an inexplicable gravitational pull made her uncomfortable. Looking around, she noticed several devices had appeared around her at some point.
Though she didn't know their names, her vast knowledge told her these were special devices for containing energy beings.
"Trying to imprison a fully powered Lord Ravager? The General of the Luofu sure is arrogant."
"Is that so?"
Facing the unfazed Phantylia, Jing Yuan smiled slightly. The next moment, he stepped back, summoning the Lightning Lord to block all possible escape routes.
"Brother Godzilla, ready!" he shouted, his hand forming new seals as the suction intensified!
At first, Phantylia didn't care, but her expression changed the next second.
"Raargh!"
As Godzilla roared and ceased his attack, Phantylia suddenly felt her power receding!
To be precise, the energy sustaining her form as an energy being was weakening!
It was faint—but she was a Lord Ravager! Even a trace of her power was unimaginable to mortals!
"You!"
She spun around and pointed at Godzilla, now blatantly absorbing energy.
Energy visibly flowed into Godzilla's body and was absorbed—undeniably, all of it came from Phantylia.
She tried to force a breakthrough, but Godzilla's intensified drain, the strategically placed equipment, and the coordination from the Lightning Lord made escape impossible regardless of how much energy she used.
Suddenly, she felt an even stronger suction force.
"Aah!"
Her mouth was forced open, and pure energy poured from it. She was suspended in mid-air, immobilized by Godzilla, the Lightning Lord, and the surrounding suppression.
In unwilling defeat, the power of Abundance within Phantylia was completely absorbed by Godzilla, and she reverted to her original form.
An entity entirely made of energy particles.
Ultimately captured by the sealed hexagonal blue-steel vessel.
Yet even so, her voice still rang loud.
Well, mostly words praising Jing Yuan—nothing to worry about. The General of Luofu is troubled by such praise every day; he'll handle it.
Clang.
The falling vessel was caught by Godzilla's tail, skillfully brought before him.
He had coveted this energy life called Phantylia for a long time. It would've been difficult to capture her before she escaped, relying only on his current strength. But since she took the initiative to come to the Xianzhou, he would gladly accept her.
"Uh, that's it?" March 7th's mouth twitched slightly, then she looked at Welt, who was watching the show.
"Uncle Yang, don't tell me you predicted it would end like this?"
Hearing March 7th's question, Welt nodded slightly and smiled, "Godzilla's attacks aren't so feeble. Besides, Phantylia isn't good at direct confrontations—she's a Lord Ravager who relies on Abundance's power. If Abundance had such strong defense, how would Preservation's path stand?"
"Haha, Mr. Welt is right. The Xianzhou has dealt with many aberrations of Abundance—this isn't unfamiliar."
Landing slowly, Jing Yuan laughed heartily, clearly in a good mood.
Just then, Fu Xuan, who had been waiting for a while, coughed lightly and spoke calmly.
"The General rejoicing at victory—this seat fully understands. But with guests present, should the General first see to their accommodation? After all, the journey was long and the battle harsh—even this seat knows how they should be arranged."
Listening to Fu Xuan's utterly formal report, a chill ran down Jing Yuan's back as he keenly sensed the killing intent in the air.
Jarilo, Belobog, Supreme Guardian's Office, Qlipoth Fort.
"Whew, so Lord Godzilla went to help on the Xianzhou Luofu?" Cocolia and Bronya both sighed in relief.
"Yes, and according to the message from Stelle, the situation has been stabilized. Lord Godzilla should be back soon. Though, it's possible Lord Godzilla might want to spend some time having fun on Luofu."
Yukong also let out a breath. The Lord Ravager attacking the Xianzhou Luofu—this kind of drama was not fun.
Thirty years ago, the Luofu had experienced a great war, the battlefield drenched in blood and fire, disorienting everyone.
That a Lord Ravager personally came and was dealt with perfectly was something she hadn't expected, not even dared hope for.
Although it was a good thing, and Cocolia was happy that Yukong's homeland hadn't suffered, still…
Cocolia looked conflicted, with a bit of a bashful girl's expression.
"Um, Yukong, can you maybe help me contact Lord Godzilla and ask when he'll be back?"