Chapter 837 The Collapse of Cloudy Forest
Pamela, who had been watching the battle unfold from the sidelines, couldn't help but feel a mixture of amazement and fear. Could she really steal Lorelai under Ren's nose when he was this powerful? And what about his other companions?
The thought sent a shiver down her spine, realizing that Ren could easily dispatch Aeolus with a single magical blow what's more her?
Indeed, that's exactly what happened. With one final surge of energy, Ren unleashed a devastating spell that engulfed Aeolus in a blinding flash of light. "This can't be! I can't die!" Aeolus screamed in desperation as he felt himself being reduced to tiny fragments of cloud, stripped of his divine abilities.
And just like that, the God of Clouds was no more, dissolving into wisps of mist that quickly dispersed into the air.
If Aeolus wanted to reclaim his position as the God of Clouds, he would have to start from the very beginning again. But for now, the position was vacant, presenting an opportunity for another cloud to gain consciousness and ascend to godhood.
As the echoes of battle faded away, Ren stood victorious while he surveyed the surrounding for any signs of danger. Pamela approached him cautiously, her eyes wide with disbelief at the display of power she had just witnessed.
Ren turned to her, and she flinched on her toes. "Don't let your guard down. There might still be enemies around," Ren cautioned, his voice firm as he scanned their surroundings for any lingering threats.
"Looks like we won't be having any more trouble from Aeolus," Pamela remarked, her tone filled with satisfaction as she glanced around, confirming the absence of any immediate danger.
Her gaze then shifted to Ren, sparkling with pride and admiration. "You're pretty strong, Ren! You can even defeat a god!"
She couldn't contain her excitement at having such a formidable ally by her side. With Ren around, no one would dare to ridicule her.
Although her initial plan to steal Lorelai's powers for herself hadn't changed, Pamela knew she needed to strategize on how to achieve it. But for now, she was content to bask in Ren's strength and protection.
"It was just a minor god. He's nothing special," Ren replied without care.
She seemed unharmed, and Ren met her with a tight embrace. "I'm glad you're okay," he murmured into her ear.
"I'm glad you're okay too," Evie whispered back, her voice soft and reassuring.
"Whoa, is she your lover or something?" Pamela's curiosity sparked in her eyes. "She's so pretty. In fact, she's prettier than most of the Goddesses here!"
Evie blinked, then glanced at Ren with dead set eyes.
Who's the girl this time? The question was written all over her face, even if she didn't say it.
Ren sighed, sensing the unspoken question. "Don't ask. She's supposed to be the Goddess of Fortune and Luck, but she's nothing important."
"Hoi! What do you mean, nothing important?!" Pamela growled.
Ren chose to ignore her and redirected the conversation as he continued to watch the forest crumble. "Never mind her. Do you know what happened to the others?"
Evie's gaze followed Ren's towards the collapsing forest. Smoke and debris obscured their view, making it difficult to discern what had befallen everything inside.
"I don't know. I was hoping you could tell me," she replied.
Quickly consulting the map, Ren discovered that Azazel and the others were still blinking red dots within the forest.
The question lingered: Were they alright?