Arad's unruly savior

Chapter 4036 Transformation!

On one side was Beyana, looking proud and radiant, her little face slightly raised. On the other side were Vishi, full of longing, and Rem, who was still doubtful. Maruko and the others suddenly couldn't tell who was the ancestor of the Battle Mage lineage.

Unfortunately, because of her name, it's really hard to find fault with her.

Rem was cautious and still had doubts, so she asked, "Who are you? What do you want with us here?"

During the questioning, she subtly touched her watch, indicating that she would immediately call the police through the watch should anything happen.

Aside from meeting that office worker once and having a friendly chat, she didn't actually spend more than a few minutes with the girls in front of her. Then, suddenly being carried to the rooftop by an eagle after school in the evening seems rather abnormal.

Furthermore, Rem was very curious whether Paika and Moz were biological machines or if such creatures truly existed in the world.

I want to pet this big hamster!
“It is only natural that we are destined to meet, which is why I have asked my spirit beast to invite you to a chat.” Beyana smiled, exuding an air of mystery, unfathomable wisdom, and otherworldly expertise.

Bianca, standing to the side, curled her lip. "Paika is my divine beast partner. We've saved each other's lives. When did she become your mount?"

"No!" Vichy suddenly exclaimed, frowning as she spoke seriously:
"Beyana, the goddess of light and justice in mythology, has a powerful life force that makes her body radiate golden light. Why don't you glow?"

The consequence of admiring an "idol" so much is that Vichy believes that Beyana must conform to the description: she must be extraordinary, sacred, and radiant; otherwise, the Beyana in front of him is just a red-haired twin-tailed girl who looks about the same age as him.

Beyana snapped her fingers and laughed, "That's easy, transform!"

A beam of ancient divine light suddenly descended from the top of the sky, enveloping Beyana's slender body. Rem and Vishi couldn't open their eyes, instinctively shielding them with their hands and turning their heads away.

Come and see!

The two people who heard the sound looked over and were immediately stunned. They saw that Beyana was surrounded by many dazzling orbs of light, with a cross symbol on her forehead and two bands of light extending from the sides of her head, making her look as sacred as a crown. She held a spear that was filled with golden light and stirred up a gale when she swung it.

Rem was startled, because Beyana's transformed appearance was almost identical to the one she had "hallucinated" about that day.

what happened.

Vichy was completely convinced, her eyes filled with longing and anticipation, her ahoge (cowlick) swaying on her head, wanting to approach Beyana but also somewhat hesitant.

"Wow, you're just like a magical girl on TV! So beautiful and cool! Can you fly?" Vichy asked eagerly.

“Of course, flying is the most basic skill of us demons,” Beyana proudly introduced, then demonstrated it for her on the spot.

Both feet left the ground, and then they floated around quickly.

Of course, if you want to fly higher, that's fine too; you can control the altitude yourself.

Just as she was flying triumphantly, the round Moz stuck out his leg and tripped her, causing Beyana to fall forward.

When Maruko saw Beyana fall, she teased, "Don't you battle mages not fall down because you learned Niwu's tactics?"

“No way, Niwu can fall down too… Moz~” Beyana explained first, then lunged at Moz with a long, drawn-out voice, strongly suspecting that the big hamster had deliberately tripped her.

Moz immediately rammed its round belly into Beyana, and it was indeed intentional... The story goes back to the Five Mausoleums World.

One day, when everyone was having a barbecue, Beyana's hands were covered in oil, and she couldn't resist rubbing them on the fur on Moz's back.

Moz's arms were too short to reach its own back, and it couldn't even see it. All it knew was that there was a large oil stain on its beautiful fur, which made Moz very anxious.

Rem raised her hand, glanced at the time on her watch, and calmly said:
"So, what do you need us for?"

It's getting late, it's time to go home. If I stay here any longer, my family will start to worry.

Azera looked approving. Rem was calm and composed, and hadn't shown much emotion.

In her memory, although Vishi and Rem were the two most suitable experimental subjects for the elemental Beana, if their talents were ranked, Rem would be slightly better.

Vichy's strength is that she always has 100% enthusiasm for transforming into Beyana. When faced with danger, while Rem might still be considering the pros and cons, Vichy will definitely be the first to rush in.

Beyana straightened her appearance, sighed, and said, "Yes, your world is about to... Waaaaah..."

He was silenced by Azera's magic halfway through his sentence, and shook his head slightly at Beyana, indicating that such things should not be discussed.

Suddenly telling Rem and Vishi that Terra is going to be destroyed, and that you are also historical figures who have long since passed away... may not affect the future, but it is still somewhat cruel.

It's like telling a budding flower in advance that it's destined to be snapped in half.

Rem and Vishi are just ordinary first-year high school students right now.

Azera said, "Beyana is a legacy, which is not easy to explain to you now, but you will understand in the future."

“Am I a legacy?” Beyana scratched her head.

“I wasn’t talking about you…” Azera said helplessly, then added, “Paika, thank you for your help.”

Paika grabbed Vishi and Rem, the former struggling and shouting:

"Lady Beyana, please take us as your disciples. We have always admired Beyana, the goddess of light and justice, and longed to be like her... Can we give you all our pocket money?"

Paika spread her wings and carried the two back to the street below.

Once back on the ground, Vishi didn't linger for a moment. She rushed back up to the rooftop, with Rem following behind. However, the rooftop was empty; no one was there anymore.

"What exactly happened?" Vichy's excited expression immediately wilted, and she looked up at the starry sky.

Rem shook her head. She didn't know either; the group had appeared too suddenly and disappeared just as suddenly.

“Mythical figures must exist in a mythical world,” Rem said.

Terra has various versions of legends about Beyana, the goddess of light and justice. Some legends describe Beyana as coming from the heavens, residing in a world of light, and descending from the sun.

It's normal that ordinary people can't find it.

"what……"

Rem suddenly bent down and picked up a postcard and two exquisitely crafted badges from the ground. The postcard, written in Terran, read: "We will meet again..."

The two badges were made of metal, with exquisite patterns carved on them. The patterns looked like the tip of a spear, subtly revealing a sense of sharpness.

Vichy leaned closer, her previously dejected face instantly breaking into a smile: "Is this something Beyana left for us?"

“It should be… for you.” Rem nodded, then gave Vichy both badges and the postcard. She knew that her good friend was very fascinated by the story of Beyana.

Vishi took it, then returned one of the badges to Rem, chuckling, "Lady Beyana deliberately left two, probably so that we could each have one. Give me this postcard, and I'll treat you to milk tea tomorrow."

"Row."

Rem nodded slightly, not refusing again. She took the badge, put it in her pocket, gestured to the watch on her wrist, and said:

"Now we have a problem. It's already past 10 p.m., and the most urgent thing is to find an excuse to explain to the adults why we are so late."

.........

The next day.

Terra's star system has been torn open again, revealing a terrible wound. A surge of spacetime power bursts forth, this time in the "local residence" that Nyarli, who is linked to the other side, has seized, which is the Hell Dimension.

The Hell Dimension was once linked to Ys's homeland, the Demon Realm, causing a devastating disaster. Deceptive demons occupied most of the Demon Realm, but were later blocked by Ys and Little Sun.

At the same time, the Hell Dimension is quite special. It does not replicate any planets that are the same as the main dimension. It has neither Arad nor the Demon Realm, but it can connect to the boundaries of any parallel dimension, just like an elevator that travels through floors.

The wicked woman Hilder once used the Hell dimension to travel to different parallel worlds in search of the stone tablets that recorded the three great holy books of ancient Terra.

Naya is still in her home universe and has not returned. The current face of the Hell Dimension is the white-haired female demon Astros, who has comprehended a trace of the power of time.

Astros and the powerful beings of the Hell Dimension worked together to seal the gaping hole. A magnificent palace, imbued with divine laws and radiating countless rays of light, descended with a thunderous roar, suppressing the torn area.

The palace is Nyali's bedroom, and it is the power she left behind in the hell dimension.

"Ha, we've become saviors too." The witch Demelia was beautiful, with a plump, round bottom, and her arms were naturally wrapped around her body, supporting her ample and beautiful breasts.

Nerolot, who possesses a bit of Eccentricity, tore open a bag of potato chips with the two small tentacles on her head. She was addicted to them. Then she stretched out a tentacle and tapped Frig next to her, asking her if she wanted some.

Mischievous Frig shook her head, indicating that she wasn't hungry.

The jellyfish girl, "Trocca the Infiltrator," smiled. Her magnificent long dress clung to her voluptuous and alluring body, and every frown and smile exuded a mature charm. She said:
"We've only done our bit; we're far from being able to save the world."

"Moreover, by protecting the Hell Dimension, we are also protecting ourselves. After all, there is no place for us imposters, witches, or special life forms to survive on the continent of Arad."

"Those humans don't even spare superpowered individuals of their own kind, let alone us. Hell, the Hell Dimension, is our home."

Troca's tone clearly contained a hint of mockery towards the humans of the Arad continent.

Apart from Astros, none of them are at the Transcendent level. Their current effect is to use the palace left behind by Lady Neyari to suppress the rift leaking into the Hell dimension.

This is the only thing they can do, and it's what they're doing with all their might.

Astros had dark red lips, sharp spikes on his thighs and buttocks, and bloodshot eyes, exuding a terrifying aura. He said, "We need one god-level being, no, two god-level beings to guard the Hell Dimension."

The Hell Dimension was once jokingly referred to by Ye Lin as the "Elevator Dimension." It has the characteristic of simultaneously linking all parallel dimensions, and therefore holds a very important position.

Astros believes that when the next wave of frenzy arrives, the Hell Dimension, due to its unique nature, may face greater pressure than other parallel dimensions, requiring more power to maintain order.

However, both Lady Naya and Lady Bubble have returned to the outer universe.

“It seems the only option is to contact Night Forest,” said the witch Demelia, glancing at Astros with interest.

Their abilities are limited; activating the palace is already their limit. Astros is not a god; she is merely a white-haired female demon who became a transcendent being with the help of Naya. Even with the palace's blessing, it is unrealistic to expect them to withstand future disasters.

Moreover, the highest level of combat power they could come into contact with was naturally Ye Lin.

"No..." Astros gritted her teeth, instinctively refusing. Her curvaceous, mature and alluring body trembled slightly at the mere mention of Ye Lin's name.

"Now is not the time to worry about yourself, Lord Astros," the witch Demelia warned. With our power and that of a palace, when the next wave of disaster strikes, all life in the Hell dimension, including us, will likely perish.

Suddenly, a huge beam of light shone in the Hell Dimension, shining with many different colors, each color representing a mysterious power. In the next instant, the laws of the Divine Realm swept across the sky, vast and mighty, as if to penetrate the entire Hell Dimension, easily suppressing everyone, including Astros.

A woman of unparalleled beauty, ethereal and otherworldly, emerged from within. Her radiance, flawless and exquisite, illuminated the entire hellish dimension. Her beautiful eyes surveyed the scene, and she frowned.
"It really is my home base, but I don't really like it here."

Prana, the goddess of original sin, descended upon the hellish dimension. Believing herself to possess a beauty that stood out from the crowd, she looked at the people in the palace, paying particular attention to Astros, and raised an eyebrow slightly:
“You, especially you, possess a portion of the power of my followers.”

Facing a true god, the white-haired female demon Astros didn't dare to be too arrogant, and said:

"I am Lady Naya's follower."

She revealed her identity and immediately began to guess the identity of the goddess before her.

Long ago, at the end of the Black-Eyed Demon Emperor incident, Shaller Fuz intended to use his power to descend upon the Hell Dimension to destroy the Demon Realm. Naya simply crawled into the opened rift and joined forces with the gatekeeper, Kalon, to clear out the great demons of the Hell Dimension, including many who had transcended their own level. After eliminating those evil great demons, Naya calmly refined the Hell Dimension, making it her own "local residence."

Some of the great demons left behind original sin crystals after their deaths, which became relics. Nyarli casually stuffed them into her pocket, and then some were given as rewards to Astros, Demelia, and Troca.

The power of the Sin Crystal originated from Prana, the goddess of original sin, though Prana had not yet been resurrected at that time.

Prana looked at Asteros with a scrutinizing gaze, then at Demelia and Troca, and said unhappily:

"The power of original sin is not to indulge its corresponding attributes, but to control it. Only by suppressing original sin with one's will can one control its true power."

The group immediately understood and realized the identity of this deity.

Prana continued:
“You’ve become too indulgent, haven’t you? I can tell at a glance that none of the three of you are virgins. This is the wrong way to use them.”

“Otherwise, with the original sin crystal I left behind, it wouldn’t be impossible for me to advance to the level of a transcendent. You are too foolish.”