"Our opportunity for a strike is only once, and that's when the final boss appears. Let's see if we can snatch some benefits."
"With the mobility of the Space Law, we might have a chance to grab the resources and escape."
The demigod calmly analyzed the situation, just as he had stated—
Below, Rosalie was busy dealing with a colossal elemental life form composed purely of Flame, Frost, and Thunder.
Boom!!
Flames erupted into the sky, but as they reached a certain height, they suddenly transformed into a barrage of icy crystals shooting downwards.
Next came a vast network of lightning radiating throughout the area.
All of these terrifying attacks were directed at a young girl clad in purple sheer fabric.
Rosalie maintained a calm expression as she pulled out a dagger and stabbed it into her own abdomen. Instantly, a new scar appeared on her smooth skin. However, because of this self-inflicted wound, her body fell into a phantasmal state, vanishing from sight.
The desperate strike from the elemental life form passed through her illusory form without causing any effect.
Instead, as it passed through Rosalie's phantom, the elemental life was afflicted with several bizarre curses.
It was precisely because elemental beings have an unusually high resistance to curses that this boss had not been weakened to a fraction of its original power.
Rosalie was still unhurried. At this moment, she was capable of defeating the boss, but considering the possibility of other demigods lurking nearby, she decided to stack a few more layers of curses and resolve the battle in a more energy-efficient manner...
Huh?
Rosalie felt as if she had momentarily blanked out, and her expression changed dramatically!
A demigod-level powerhouse was already able to sense that their perception had been affected by Law Power.
At the same time, it wasn't just the demigod who mastered the Curse Law.
Nearby, at least three or four other perfect-level demigods also appeared puzzled, seemingly realizing they had just momentarily lost focus.
"What the hell!"
"There are experts! We've been ambushed!"
"Who is it?!"
...
These demigods erupted into curses, their emotions running high.
They witnessed the elemental life form gradually disintegrating, with its dropped items already taken away.
The only trace left behind was a sword blade slowly dissolving in the vast expanse of steam.
These demigods could only see a figure wrapped in a pitch-black energy form, appearing graceful and elegant, rushing off into the distance.
"Good! Good! Good!"
"Do you know who I am?"
"You dare to steal my prey."
Rosalie's expression turned icy. She was not just an ordinary perfect-level demigod; behind her stood an established deity who had ascended to godhood with the divine authority of curses.
She was the only daughter of that deity and a well-known second-generation figure in the Hall of Valor. As long as her talent didn't falter, her ascension to godhood was practically guaranteed.
Thus, ordinary demigods didn't dare to offend Rosalie.
As soon as Rosalie issued her threat, the figure that had been fleeing paused for a moment before uttering a strange string of syllables.
"Then do you know who I am?"
"Who are you?" Rosalie tilted her head slightly, exposing her snow-white neck, her demeanor exuding pride.
"You don't even know who I am, yet you dare to threaten me? Are you out of your mind?"
He nodded to himself.
By the way, the boss that had been heavily injured by the demigod who mastered the Curse Law was already the fifth boss.
The mobility provided by Sterl's Cursed Vision was incredibly strong; he was able to clear them quickly and knew how to fight the bosses catalyzed by the Heavenly Curtain core, usually defeating them in just a few moves.
Thus, he had soloed the third and fourth bosses long ago.
Because of this, he had chosen to set up the formations after claiming the kill on the fifth boss before going to look for the sixth.
"From the relaxed demeanor of those demigods, they likely don't possess special detection skills like Star Insight. They probably haven't seen the details of the buffs on the boss and don't realize there are six pieces of Divine Power stored within the Heavenly Curtain core."
"Otherwise, they wouldn't be so bold, and even some incomplete demigods wouldn't dare to come."
Sterl analyzed the situation, well aware of the distinctions in demigod ranks.
The Hall of Valor housed plenty of books, and although Sterl didn't read much, Sosia and Sonis frequently flipped through them, compiling reports of information for him.
After finishing his preparations, Sterl activated his teleportation attack...
As the blood-red light flickered, he swiftly appeared next to the sixth boss. As he expected, this boss had once again sparked a conflict.
The boss itself had reached demigod level in terms of combat strength; it appeared as an elderly figure with a full head of white hair radiating light.
However, it was heavily injured and lying on the ground in a state of peril.
When Sterl used Star Insight, he was struck by the sight before him.
This boss was covered in various negative bug curses and control effects, rendering it completely immobile!
On the side, several demigods were exchanging glances with one another.
The previously robbed Rosalie remained haughty. "I said it; the drops from this last boss belong to me."
"No one dares to make me run for nothing."
"I've finished speaking. Who's in favor, and who's against?"
The group of equally powerful demigods didn't indulge her.
"Rosalie, we already let you have the fifth boss. You can't blame anyone but yourself for getting robbed."
"We all know that the sixth boss might drop something special. Even if you bring up your mother, we won't back down."
"Don't act like you're the only one with a divine being backing you."
"As long as we don't harm your life, in a dispute of this level, your mother would just turn a blind eye."
At this moment, several of the perfected demigods stood together, clearly forming an alliance. They had the upper hand in terms of power, but their tone wasn't overly aggressive.
They still didn't dare to offend Rosalie too much.
However, the statements from these demigods only fueled the fury of this daughter of curses: "How can you say that? So many of you are just hiding on the sidelines to steal! You just got robbed yourself!"
With that, her eyes turned cold, and the power of the Curse Law surged forth, intending to directly detonate the various curses on the boss to claim the kill.
At that moment...
A sudden silver-white light illuminated the entire area.
"Perfect timing!" Rosalie sneered.
A faint purple glow emanated from her, allowing her to break free from the control of Moon Law.
At the same time, the nine perfected demigods from the four factions present displayed their abilities. Some transformed into elemental forms, enveloped by Law Power, while others shattered items to trigger purification effects.
There were those who seemed to shift into another form, their bodies continuously radiating dazzling light, refreshing their own status with each moment, unaffected by any control effects...
In short, after the eruption of Moon Law, it had almost no effect.
At this point, all the demigods unified their gazes toward the distance.