The light was different from before, sharper and more destructive. But this time, the explosion wasn't directed outward, but inward, downward, in all directions! This force, like the sharpest divine sword, cut fiercely towards the core flesh that encased Him, the Evil God!
"Boom——!!!"
An indescribable loud noise! Not from the outside, but from within the cellar.
The flesh platform beneath Ian's feet seemed to be torn apart by an invisible giant hand!
A gigantic, hideous dimensional rift, its edges flowing with golden divine flame and purplish-red pus, was brutally torn open on the flesh wall before Sun God Ra! Beyond the rift, the flesh no longer existed, replaced by the blurred, twisted light and sound of the outer battlefield of gods and demons!
An "exit" to the outside appeared!
From the outside came the painful and furious roar of the Evil God, evident that this strike severely wounded him from within.
"Going out through here will save some time." Ra pointed to the rapidly healing passage, "I will do my best to keep the passage open, but it won't last long."
The Sun God spoke urgently.
At the same time, the Evil God's roar reached its pinnacle! On the torn flesh wall, countless faces of Ghost Brides appeared and struggled in the blood pus! They were the extension of the Evil God's power, the manifestation of His pain! They screamed, surging like a tide from the torn flesh, pale arms transforming into claws, carrying the resentment to assimilate everything, crazily rushing to the newly torn rift, directly targeting Ian!
"He's discovered! But it wasn't me who initiated the attack, retaliating against me is completely unreasonable." Ian exclaimed in surprise, as dozens of Ghost Brides rushed toward him with an eerie speed.
At that critical juncture, Ian felt the awakened blood power in his body boiling up.
Sun God Ra's voice echoed in his mind.
"Utilize the Power of Contract, my power will be with you!"
A miracle occurred to Ian, and the Magic Wand drew complex trajectories. He no longer used conventional magic but called upon the newly awakened power from the ancient contract.
The suppressed, sealed, dormant Legendary Magic Power suddenly revived.
With the bloodline ignited, as if assisted by Sun God Ra, Ian, whose magic regained vitality, also utilized the Power of Paradox, defining these Ghost Brides' eternal lostness.
"Define your existence as a paradox—both alive and dead, both present and gone. Under this definition, you will fall into eternal lostness, never finding your way home!"
A miracle occurred to Ian, and the Magic Wand drew complex trajectories. Due to the blessing of Solar Divine Power, the gap between levels was smoothed out, allowing the Power of Paradox to be maximized.
This was not an attack, but a definition. Not destruction, but reconstruction. The Ghost Brides suddenly halted in mid-air, their bodies becoming semi-transparent, seemingly existing simultaneously in multiple spaces and yet not in any spaces. Confusion returned to their faces, as if they had forgotten their own existential meaning.
They began spinning and wandering madly in place. Seeing Ian use the Power of Paradox, Sun God Ra glanced at Ian with surprise, a trace of disbelief flashing in his golden eyes.
But he did not ask further, only urged anxiously.
"Quick! The passage is about to close!"
Ian hesitated no longer, his body rapidly transforming into Raven Form. As he spread his wings to fly towards the passage in the final moment, he glanced back—Sun God Ra's figure became blurred and transparent, evidently the internal strike against the Evil God and maintaining the passage consumed much of his power. Yet those golden eyes remained steadfast.
He nodded slightly to Ian.
"It's up to you."