Chapter 892 Deadly Dance

Inside Rowan's dimension, the battle to decide its fate had suddenly shifted to an unfavorable one with the inhibitions blocking his enemies from acting with their true power.

Their attacks were sudden and devastating, clearly planned, and effortlessly executed. The Third Prince was aware that Rowan was not an enemy you handled with half measures. He had lost so many times to the tricky bastard because he had not given him his complete attention.

The order he gave had been simple: use your most devastating ability at once and crush him and his forces, anything less would only give Rowan time to adapt, and that was a terrifying prospect. In a short period of time this child had performed miracles after miracles, from a nuisance to one of the greatest threats he had ever faced in his existence, Rowan had proven beyond doubt that he was not to be taken for granted.

The only problem was that...

"Boom!!!!"bined attacks landed with devastating consequences, hundreds of millions of lives were snuffed out in a blink, and even the massive body of the white dragon crashed to the earth, his head nearly shattered to pieces. It was surprising that a creature without Will had been able to hold back so many God Emperors for as long as he did.

Rowan's great eye was sliced in two and it fell apart in a golden spray that blasted for miles, the rest of the eye began to collapse into a heap of rotten slime as the poison of the blade consumed its remains, and as Golgoth stomped on the head of Eva while howling in glee watching the armies of Rowan melt between the unfathomable bulk of the undead above and the frozen demons below, reality shuddered and their prey collapsed into bubbles.

The body of the Lady of Shadows vanished, same with her armies and the remnants of the great eye of Rowan dissipated, transforming into billions of shiny bubbles.

For a brief moment here, the entire battlefield was transformed into a space that could be considered almost beautiful, as the bubbles shone with all the light of the rainbow, and the undead army and demons stalked through the fields of battle confused, one moment that had been tearing their enemies apart and the next... shiny bubbles.

The Third Prince frowned as he looked around him, the feeling of irritation that was in his heart began to grow, and he cursed in anger when Golgoth in his anger began to scream and lash out.

Vraegar shook his large head, his eyes were filled with such great rage, that red burning light was erupting from them, his anger spread to the spirits and beasts in the army and their bodies shook and began expanding. Although he knew the plan was to draw as much attention as possible, his pride as the Dragon God stung that he had nearly been killed. He wanted blood.

Beside the raging dragon was the tiny body of Lost looking at the Great Eye of Rowan, he was connected to it more closely than any of Rowan's children and he had felt the pain and the sense of loss as the blade from the Third Prince had torn the eye in two.

His eyes went red and he gnashed his teeth together, as his breathing became heavy, for the first time in his life, the little boy was experiencing true rage.

He could not comprehend why someone would enter their home and seek to destroy his creator, this war had been fun all this while, as the boy did not truly take it seriously, his nature was one of a wanderer and everything in creation was an endless source of delight, but his beautiful world was shaken and Lost was angry.

Lost began to slowly finger the beads in his chest and looked towards the army of their enemy that had turned and was speeding towards them with supernatural speed. His eyes burned with white flames, "They are not gonna hurt you again!" he whispered.

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The Lady of Shadows nodded at the three Sages, their exclusive spells borne from their unique heritage as the last Guardians of the Mountain and Sea Realm had served their purpose, "You won't have to perform the spell again, prepare for battle, I have everything I need."

She knew the capabilities of every facet of Rowan's army and she understood the best time to use their expertise. The entire purpose of this battle was to buy time and unearth the abilities of their enemies. The Third Prince had showcased a lot of his powers in his bid to crush them, and she had taken notice of them all.

Eva suddenly felt the consciousness of Rowan becoming dim, any panic she may have felt was assuaged by his words of assurance, his battle was not only being fought here and he had to move his energy to various places at the same time.

'Leave this one to me,' She projected her thoughts towards Rowan and turned towards the section of the army that contained hundreds of millions of Rowan's children, she sent forth her Will and also cried out, "Children of the Ouroboros... Ground Them!"