Brain bloom

It can accommodate tens of thousands of people, and together with the island's foundation, it resembles a small mountain.

But now, it no longer exists. Soil, stones, bricks, the towering monument... all were blasted into fine, shredded mud, scattering in the sky, creating a spectacular yet despairing display of fireworks.

Mori thought to himself, "If it falls, it'll probably kill a lot of people..."

As if responding to her longing—

The spectacular display of fireworks lasted only a few seconds. The powerful force trailing behind the gold coins didn't even allow the large chunks of debris to remain.

The subsequent surge of power was even more immense. Like a rainbow piercing the sun, it crushed all the remaining debris once more, turning them into dust, leaving them no choice but to be blown into the sea.

ended.

Even if we don't need to knock it down, it's fine if we just let it fall back to its original spot and smash the Evil Mist back into place to continue sealing it.

Whether it was the ominous mist that intended to devour everything, or the Silvermoon City that wanted to fly into the sky to pursue its ideals, both were destroyed. Even the monument to the three heroes ceased to exist with Man's quiet passing.

The ancient demon king stared at the slingshot in the forest, thinking that his lovely daughter must have made a mistake; it was a slingshot, not a longbow, that had been used to divide the sea.

Volume 1 #261: Aftermath and the Endgame

It's over—Sen had quietly put away his little slingshot; he had done a good job.

But this scene was enveloped in complete silence.

Everyone was still reeling from the spectacular scene they had just witnessed. No one remembered the ominous fog or the threat of the night ghosts anymore, because the shock they had experienced was far greater than those.

What an exaggerated blow...

Moreover... the power of the true God!

Utterly foolish! Did the Silvermoon City, the Holy Coffin Kingdom, and the Peda Empire want to provoke such a monster? Everyone realized this and began to regret not stopping them back then.

The divine aura emanating from Mori slowly faded away, leaving no trace of its elegant and sacred presence in the air.

Not far away, the hurried footsteps of Melia and Fernanda could be heard.

Only then did everyone who had witnessed this attack gradually come to their senses, muttering countless emotions.

Sen Shi simply took out the blue medicine, uncorked the bottle, and gulped it down.

This time, the True Godhood transformation doesn't consume gold coins or mental energy, but the Trillion Star Spectrum Book's enhancement of skill damage does require mental energy.

After that, Mori handed the mini bag he received from Bayer to Dandelion, telling her to quickly put away the gold coins, as it was a very generous reward.

Dandelion complied with pride, no longer caring that this was the true god who created the Holy Coffin Kingdom. Moreover, she seemed completely unfazed by the attack, at most only slightly surprised.

"Did you give me all those gold coins?"

"Hmm, I'll test some things with you when I get home, see if we can fool this book. If we can... hehehe."

But if that's not possible, that attack might never happen again. Thinking of this, Mori couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

The divine status, the book of trillions of stars, and more importantly, the people gathered there were far too wealthy. These conditions had to be met; otherwise, she would only be able to stand behind them and cheer them on, as she had done before.

At that moment—Melia and Fernanda arrived.

Although they were fast enough, they couldn't outrun the speed of the gold coin bullets, and it all ended much faster.

They also witnessed the entire process.

“That was a beautiful move just now. You are still you, Sen… But a lot of people died, didn’t they?” Fernanda’s tone was tinged with regret. “In that case, even the most sacred divine status will be tainted.”

"Are you underestimating me?" The ancient demon king was very unhappy and suddenly interrupted.

Did I talk to you?

"No, you are insulting me. I made a deal with her, and when that shot was fired, innocent people were already sent outside. Although I don't like humans, I will not break the deal."

Sen Shi secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Luckily, no one was hit... She glanced at the proud-looking owl. She wondered when it had done it. Its efficiency was indeed high, and it was truly reliable in critical moments.

As for the renowned "Monument Square to the Three Heroes" in Silvermoon City, it has completely vanished. Nothing remains except for the enormous black hole. Sen Shi felt quite guilty, because he had inexplicably purified one of them.

We've only met three times, and there were some conflicts before, but thinking about it carefully, they weren't that deep...

“God…I thank you.” But Barr’s attitude was different; he humbly lowered his head, not daring to look directly at him, “allowing Man to leave in peace.”

"Ok?"

"The dissipation brought about by the hand of the true God should be sublimation, not death in the ordinary sense, so be grateful."

"No, you're welcome. He will live forever in the hearts of you Silvermoon City residents."

The Ancient Demon King, perched high on Sen Shi's shoulder, addressed the soldiers of Bayer and Silvermoon City who wanted to prostrate themselves in worship, telling them the exact location of the relocated residents.

They even advised residents to settle down as soon as possible to avoid the ghosts that could appear at any time. The houses and buildings in Silvermoon City are still usable. As long as the plaza is filled in, the impact won't be too significant.

"And the puppets of the Evil Mist..."

"Don't worry about the skeletons, we've already taken care of them," Mori added.

Her words were more significant than the oppressive aura of the ancient demon king or the visit of the Queen of Chaos. Without any doubt, the group immediately settled down and left.

Judging from the looks in their eyes as they left, Mori felt that he might have gained a few more fans.

"No, as expected of Dad, he can sweep the world with ease. Hahaha, I have witnessed this unparalleled style again. Mom can rest in peace now."

"Alright, look over there, isn't that one from your Chaos Land?" Sen Shi pointed casually.

Melia was startled: "...How did this lizard girl who eats everything end up in this godforsaken place?"

Mori expressed his sincere regret: "It's a pity, it's already been taken by the Evil Mist..."

“It was once possessed by the Evil Mist, but it's gone now. The body looks perfectly intact, so the Evil Mist inside must have been purified by the True God.” Fernanda calmly assessed the situation.

"But it's completely over..."

"Hmm, it's cold."

"How did this guy get swallowed by the Evil Mist... Okay, I get it. Aunt Fernanda, do you remember what she said when she first came to the Chaos Realm to seek refuge with us?"

"Ha, you remember. Then take her back and see if this stupid lizard can describe what Evil Mist tastes like after shedding its skin and waking up."

"I really hope she eats less weird and strange stuff and stops relying on her racial characteristics to think she can live another life and keep eating."

……

Except for Mori, the others didn't sleep a wink all night.

The next day, though reluctant, Melia and Fernanda chose to leave. They weren't just taking the cold corpse back home; Fernanda also didn't want to see the little banshee, who had finally become strong and independent, continue to cling to her father and whine.

Moreover—the Evil Mist has gone to win over the famous evil god, and the Chaos Land must welcome back the Queen to lead everything.

Mori said that he wanted to go to the Kingdom of the Holy Coffin first, and Melia expressed her understanding.

That same night, the other one—the Ancient Demon King—persuaded Sen to make a deal with minimal cost. After some form of reinforcement was implemented on the exposed black hole, eliminating all potential dangers, he returned to the Demon Realm.

But it also repeatedly instructed that the true god Sen Shi should take responsibility and be prepared to deal with the evil god being lured away by the Evil Mist.

As a bonus, there were some words that left Mori Toki puzzled: "I hope the primordial evil won't awaken, but if it does... I hope Princess Dandelion can handle it. Will I receive an invitation then?"

Volume 1 # Turning Chapter: The Past

Every time she left the realm of demons and came to the human world, Yuan would be filled with amazement because there were so many things that were beyond her common sense and understanding.

For example, this ordinary little fishing village.

It is incredible that a group of weak humans, without any weapons or protection, could form a village and continue to exist.

In her mind, the ocean was synonymous with danger: tsunamis, typhoons, all sorts of monsters, and the ruthless man-made disasters. These vulnerable humans relied on sailing the seas, snatching fish from the jaws of sea monsters, in order to survive…

"Moreover, it can remain unharmed even when encountering the ominous mist..."

"Sister, I am thirsty... Ah, the fragrance of the sea... I must go and drink some seawater," a dim salt sprite spoke.

Fufu has been craving seawater for a long time.

It wasn't easy for it to be away from Sen Shi either. First, it lost the privilege of hiding in the inside pocket of its coat. Always worried that this little salt ball might fly around in the Demon Realm and anger those evil giants, Yuan tied it to her beautiful hair with a rope.

The black hair overshadowed Fufu's shine, thus preventing her from being discovered.

Moreover, it makes the head feel cool and comfortable. At least doing this provides some relief from the curses that constantly torment the head. Even so, it's a rare moment of relaxation for Yuan.

She came to the human world not only to replenish Fufu's salt, but also to see if the child she had helped after the devastation of the Evil Fog was still alive.

But apart from a few people who were swallowed by the ominous fog and died, everyone else was fine.

The village has rallied; the corpses are being sent out to sea in straw boats, destined to be dragged into the ocean by the monster sooner or later. This is to ensure the fishermen's belief in the endless cycle of life.

The girl stood in the front row seeing them off; her mental strength and magical skills were still quite immature.

I hope she didn't show herself, nor did I re-enter her life to offer much help. I simply stood and watched until Fufu returned after drinking the seawater. If such a small human being could survive so many hardships, what about her?

With the future uncertain, survival is more difficult than anything else.

Should we... continue to struggle and fight against fate?

She had contemplated suicide countless times to escape the torment of this curse, but each time she ended up embracing her father with a positive smile. This was because the ancient Demon King, despite his countless disappointments, was still striving to find her next hope.

"—I wish to be your sister."

"I'm home?"

"Yes, yes, I'm full. The seawater here tastes pretty good." Fufu's azure glow is much more beautiful than before.

She reached out to grab it, intending to tie it back with the rope and hang it up—but then she discovered that the cool sensation emanating from the salt spirit had increased. That makes sense; back in the Demon Realm, Fufu hadn't had a chance to replenish its salt reserves…

I've put the rope away, no longer restricting Fufu's freedom. Instead, I hold her in my hands, occasionally rubbing her face and forehead with it. In this way, even just a little bit, she can briefly escape the torment of the curse.

"I really want to see Sister Mori and Princess Dandelion."

"Then let's go?"

"But I still have to stay with Sister Yuan... Um, it's okay to rub my face against you, just don't put me in your mouth."

"I could never do something so stupid."

"That's good."

“If we want to see them, let’s go together. Anyway, all my houses and stuff have been rebuilt. There are still two days before the agreed time, so we can take our time to stroll around.”

"Hmm! I miss them... Shall we set off now?"

"Stay with me a little longer, the sun will set soon, it will be beautiful."