Chapter 1532 Let’s end this, shall we?

Chapter 1532 Let’s end this, shall we?

The battlefield was already a storm of chaos and death, on one side, the otherworldly army continued to run away from the giant dragon that continued to destroy not only the enemies but the very battlefield they stood on. On the other side, the onslaught of the Blood Army had started as well, around 10 Blood Soldiers chased after a single enemy soldier. Melia and Ember, who commanded over them followed their soldiers as well, ready to deal with any slightly stronger enemy that might rise up. Lane acted like death incarnate, killing enemies at a speed so fast that even the greatest killers of the world would sweat buckets, the Shadow Demon simply had no regard for her own life. Thyra continued to kill and weaken the enemy's entire bloodline. Even 1 attack from her dealt massive damage to the enemy army. The enemies were in despair, This, however, was only the beginning. "Oh my? Is it my turn already?" An ethereal presence stepped into the air with a light smile on her face. Her long, liquid-light-like hair reached her feet, shifting between the shades of silver, blue, and violet hues, giving her an ethereal look. The instant she moved, she attracted attention, it was as if God had descended onto the world, if Vyriana's transformation was what seemed like the end of the world, Felberta's entrance was like the revitalisation of the world. Of course, that was only an illusion. The Progenitor of the Eldraeths's aim wasn't anything different dragon, rather, she had come up with an even more destructive and crippling tactic. Her aura of uncontrolled power radiated outward, causing even the most battle-hardened soldiers to pause. Felberta's eyes glowed with an otherworldly light as she looked down on the battlefield, The Law of Genesis was activated, her mind was already connected with the World, and the Progenitor of the race of creation was prepared to bend the very fabric of reality to her will.

Felberta raised her hand, and the air around her shimmered with the raw, creative energy of her Law of Genesis. With a single thought, she altered the very laws of nature. The skies above darkened as a web of invisible force spread out, creating a strange barrier that at one glance, didn't seem to do anything. But suddenly, *Thud* *Thud* *Thud* The Enemy soldiers started falling on the ground, unable to understand what happened to them. It was as if suddenly, they lost all the strength in their bodies and fell down. "What the hell are you doing?" The other soldiers, who were completely fine questioned with frowns on their faces. They didn't feel anything and didn't understand why these people fell from the sky. "I-I don't know..." The soldiers couldn't reply. The quick-witted ones, however, realized something...

The soldiers, entangled with the mud, felt strength leaving their bodies, their eyes widened in horror as they screamed in dread but no one dared to help them. Nobody wanted to enter the swamp that was no different than the death zone. Of course, the new Progenitor wasn't done yet. With a sweeping gesture, Felberta summoned colossal, crystalline structures from the earth. These structures rose rapidly, trapping clusters of enemy soldiers within their transparent, unbreakable walls. Another rule was written. [No form of energy can be used while surrounded by crystalline earth structures that contain the creator's energy.] The trapped soldiers were now left vulnerable. Without their energy, there was nothing they could do to get out of this situation. Despite their best efforts, the enemy soldiers could not break free. How could one even face a being that was capable of bending the very world to her will? That concept in general seemed ridiculous. Their powers were useless against Felberta's masterful control over creation. Desperation began to spread through their ranks as they realized they were up against a force far greater than any they had expected.

*Thunder* *Thunder* Felberta then turned her attention to the sky, where a massive storm began to form. Dark clouds roiled and swirled, infused with the elemental power of creation. Lightning crackled within the storm, each bolt carrying the energy to obliterate anything it struck. With a gesture, she directed the storm's fury toward the densest concentrations of enemy soldiers.

*THUNDER* *BOOOOOOOOOOOOOM* The storm unleashed its wrath, bolts of lightning raining down with pinpoint accuracy. "AAAGGGHHHHHHH!!!"