Post-Apocalyptic America: Synthetic 3D Female Protagonist.

Her lips were an extremely pale, almost transparent pink, which, under the moonlight, exuded a cold and elegant beauty like ice and snow.

A head of long, silvery-white hair cascaded out from under the helmet, the strands shimmering in the starlight, each one exuding an ethereal quality.

A few strands of hair brushed gently against her fair neck in the wind, and the exposed skin was so delicate that it seemed otherworldly, gleaming with a warm, moonstone-like luster.

In her hand, she held a huge, crescent-shaped curved blade, its surface shimmering with cool moonlight.

The hands that held the knife were slender and long, with distinct fingers, yet the fingertips exuded a sharp killing intent.

Her pace was slow, but each step she took carried a languid yet deadly rhythm.

The armor rubbed against her body, producing a subtle metallic sound, which, combined with her rhythmic gait, had an inexplicable allure.

A cold, aloof, yet incredibly powerful aura swept over us.

Her gaze swept coldly over the seven stunning beauties behind Su Hui, her eyes showing no emotion whatsoever, completely ignoring their presence.

At last,

Her gaze settled on Su Hui.

Even through the mask, Su Hui could feel the scrutiny and challenge in those eyes. It was the arrogance of a god looking down on mortals, and the exploration of one strong by another.

"But before that, you must undergo the test of the moon goddess."

She stopped, the crescent blade in her hand drawing a faint silver arc on the ground. Her voice was devoid of emotion, yet possessed a power that pierced the soul.

“I am Diana, the goddess of the moon.”

After saying this, she slightly raised her chin, her fair neck gleaming alluringly under the starlight, which, combined with her aloof posture, exuded a fatal attraction.

She stood there, radiating an icy aura that kept people at a distance, yet it also made people want to get closer and conquer her.

This is the allure of the divine: noble, aloof, and inviolable, yet fatally seductive.

218. Sun and Moon Shining Together: The Temptation of a Mature Woman [9.3k]

"Diana, the goddess of the moon."

The clear, cool voice echoed along the starlit mountain path, each word like solidified moonlight, carrying an aloofness and sanctity that kept people at a distance.

Su Hui's gaze swept over the enormous crescent blade and finally landed on Diana's face, which was covered by a silver mask.

He could sense the scrutinizing and indifferent eyes beneath that mask.

This is a pride that comes from bloodline and heritage, an absolute confidence as a Protoss agent.

She is the moon's embodiment on earth, a deity walking among humans.

However, in Su Hui's eyes, this divinity was ridiculously fragile.

The seven beauties behind Su Hui had different expressions.

Jinx yawned listlessly and muttered to Vi beside her:

"A test? Is she asking us to play house with her? Her armor looks so bulky, she definitely can't run as fast as me."

Wei glared at her, signaling her to shut up, but there was no worry in her eyes.

Sarah Fortune crossed her arms and looked with interest at Diana's body, which was perfectly outlined by her tight silver armor, a playful smile playing on her lips.

As a woman herself, she could see the astonishing assets hidden beneath that cold armor.

Elise and Kai'Sa, who had actually come into contact with gods and the origin of the void, showed expressions of anticipation.

They knew better than anyone else that there was an insurmountable chasm between the so-called "goddess" before them and their master.

"test?"

Su Hui finally spoke, his voice calm, yet carrying a natural, condescending indifference.

He didn't even glance at Diana, as if she were just a stone with words carved on it by the roadside.

He strode off toward the mountaintop, intending to pass right past Diana.

This utter disregard is more hurtful than any words of contempt.

Diana's body tensed instantly.

She is the guardian of Mount Targon, the chosen one of the Moon Spirits, and the deity worshipped by countless believers!

No mortal has ever dared to face her with such arrogance.

"stop!"

A cold shout, accompanied by a sharp sound that tore through the air.

Diana moved.

Her figure left a faint silver afterimage in place, and her whole body transformed into a beam of bright moonlight. The crescent blade in her hand drew a beautiful arc, carrying a terrifying power capable of cleaving mountains, and slashed straight at Su Hui's head!

This strike was both incredibly fast and incredibly ruthless.

The power of the moonlight was compressed to its limit, and wherever the blade passed, subtle ripples appeared in the space.

Wow! So fast!

Jinx let out an exaggerated shout, but her eyes sparkled with excitement.

However, even in the face of this devastating blow, Su Hui did not falter for a moment.

He was like a traveler taking a leisurely stroll, completely unaware of the potentially deadly threat behind him.

Just as the crescent blade was about to touch his hair.

Su Hui casually raised his right hand behind him.

There was no earth-shattering energy collision, no dazzling brilliance from the intertwining of laws.

There was only one crisp, almost inaudible "ding".

Time seemed to freeze at that moment.

Diana maintained her downward slashing stance, and for the first time, an undisguised look of astonishment appeared beneath her frost-covered mask.

Her crescent blade, forged from star metal and imbued with the power of the moon god, was now firmly held between two fingers.

Su Hui's index and middle fingers, like the strongest pair of pliers, effortlessly locked away all her strength.

That power, enough to split mountains and cleave seas, vanished without a trace before those two slender, white fingers, like a clay ox sinking into the sea.

"too weak."

Su Hui finally turned his head, his azure eyes calmly gazing at her, and uttered three words that shook her to her core.

"you……"

Diana tried to pull her weapon back, only to find that the divine weapon, which was connected to her soul, was as if suppressed by an unshakeable mountain, and remained completely still.

"Borrowed power, and you dare call it godhood?"

A mocking smile played on Su Hui's lips as he tightened his grip on the blade.

Click!

A crisp cracking sound.

A spiderweb-like crack appeared on the seemingly indestructible blade of the Crescent Blade!

Diana was struck dumb, a sharp pain shooting through her soul, causing her to groan involuntarily, her arm gripping the knife trembling uncontrollably.

This sword is a divine weapon bestowed upon her by the Celestials; it is an extension of her power and inextricably linked to her life.

She felt the pain of the divine weapon being damaged.

"No...impossible!"

She couldn't understand what was happening before her eyes.

This man crushed her divine weapon with pure physical strength, without using any runic energy or mobilizing any law power.

This was beyond her understanding of the concept of "mortal".

"It seems you need a little reminder to understand what true power is."

Su Hui loosened his grip, letting the cracked crescent blade fall to the ground with a crisp clang.

That voice seemed to shatter the last bit of pride in Diana's heart.

Su Hui ignored her and slowly raised his head, looking up at the deep starry sky.

His gaze seemed to pierce through the atmosphere of Runeterra, through the endless void, and lock onto the silver moon hanging in the sky, radiating a cool, clear light.

Om-!

An invisible, vast will, centered on Su Hui, soared into the sky!

[Power and Control - Domain]!

This time, his domain did not unfold around him, but instead transformed into an invisible tentacle that crossed an unimaginable distance and landed directly on the real moon!

At the summit of Mount Targon, on that land bathed in starlight.

Everyone sensed something was amiss.

The moon in the sky, that eternal, aloof, and solitary existence, shone brightly at this moment!

The originally bright and clear moonlight instantly became as viscous and blazing as mercury, and poured down with an unprecedented sense of majesty and oppression!

"Oh my god... the moon... what's wrong with the moon?"

Salafine gasped; she could feel the energy in the air surging in an unprecedented way.

Diana's feelings were clearer than anyone else's, and her fear was greater than anyone else's.

In her soul's perception, the sacred and stable link between her and the Moon Star Spirit was being forcibly invaded, distorted, and even... altered by a more domineering and superior force!

She felt like she had become a puppet on a string, while the Star Spirit who had been holding the strings was kicked away by a more powerful being, who had taken away all control.

The immense divine power from the moon was no longer a gentle gift, but had transformed into a raging torrent, brutally washing over her body and soul.

"puff--!"

Diana could no longer suppress the chaotic divine power within her, and spat out a stream of blood with silver specks.

All her strength was instantly drained, her legs went weak, and she uncontrollably knelt on one knee.

Her long, silver hair fell down, obscuring her pale face.

The arm holding the Crescent Blade trembled uncontrollably, no longer able to maintain the dignity and posture befitting a deity.

She struggled to lift her head, and through her disheveled hair, looked at the man who, with his back to her, had simply looked up at the moon, yet had already taken control of her entire being.

The coldness and arrogance that once filled those eyes had vanished, replaced by a deep shock, confusion, and a hint of awe that even she herself hadn't noticed.

God, it turns out, can be blasphemed.

No, this man is not blaspheming God.

He is... defining God!

Su Hui withdrew his gaze, and the moonlight returned to normal, as if everything just now had been an illusion.

He turned around, looking down at the moon goddess kneeling before him, his voice indifferent.

"Now, do you still think I need to pass your test?"

Diana's lips moved, but she couldn't utter a single word.

Just as Su Hui reached out, ready to pluck the ripe moon into his pocket.

boom--!

A golden beam of light, more intense and majestic than the sun, suddenly shot down from the top of Mount Targon without warning!

The beam of light landed precisely between Su Hui and Diana, creating a scorching shockwave that melted the ground, leaving a deep, glass-like crater.

The golden light dissipated.

A majestic woman, clad in heavy golden armor and wielding a massive tower shield and a sharp blade, slowly emerged from within.

She was taller and more voluptuous than Diana. Her golden armor gleamed in the sunlight, and beneath her helmet was a sharply defined, imposing face with a fierce, dignified air. Her golden eyes burned with the flames of judgment.

She glanced at Diana, who was kneeling on the ground with blood trickling from the corner of her mouth, a complex emotion flashing in her eyes, but it was quickly replaced by an even stronger hostility.

Her gaze was fixed on Su Hui, her voice as scorching as the sun, filled with sacred rage.