Chapter 70: Medusa domain
The dark-alloy cathedral did not simply submit to the presence of the Void-Emperor Imperial Haven. As the story tower settled into the central space coordinates, the geometric crystal blocks floating in the air violently vibrated, hummed with a low-frequency hum that instantly shattered the local spatial measurements.
High upon her throne of woven code strings, Medusa slowly uncrossed her slender, silk-draped legs. Her exceptionally voluptuous, heavy-breasted hourglass physique shifted with a slow, venomous grace beneath her dark violet gown, her long billowy sleeves of translucent black tulle drifting like frozen mist around her narrow waist. Her piercing, exotic icy-blue eyes did not display a fraction of the panic shown by the lesser creation lords; instead, her pouty violet lips parted into a cold, predatory smirk.
"You think a single passive mirror makes you an invariant wall against the architects, human?" Medusa spoke, her voice sounding like a low, seductive melody of glass that carried an immense, suffocating weight. "My father did not hand me the central core keys just to let an low rank anomaly strip-mine our lineage. Step into my court, heretic."
Crack
The master terminal console inside the fortress’s lounge violently short-circuited. The blue holographic arrays of the Celestial Compass Grid didn’t just flicker; they completely dissolved into dead purple static lines as Medusa forcefully threw her hands wide, unsealing her highest-tier, absolute conceptual realm.
[Critical System Warning! A Supreme Royal Boundary Has Swallowed Your Haven!]
[Domain Active: ’The Endless Gorgon Abyss’ (Level 72 Mythic Class)!]
[Field Penalty Imposed: All team attributes are restricted by 40%, and your passive armor damage-negation loop is suppressed by 50% through royal authority!]
The white gold nebulae outside the viewports vanished instantly, replaced by a pitch-black, endless void of churning stone-ink and millions of glowing green slithering aura lines. The ambient gravity field became so dense that the white marble blocks of the viewing platform began to cave inward.
"Min-jae! The suppression metric is too heavy!" Yoo Ji-a voiced fiercely, her long midnight-black ponytail snapping around as she forcefully drove her Divine Genesis Calamity Piercer spear forward. Her violet eyes flashed with an intense, blood-red protective fury as she sprinted to his left flank, while Liu Xiao slammed her jade-carved Yggdrasil World-Staff flat against the stone to deploy her nature shield. "The phasing loop is choked!"
"Hold your positions, girls," Min-jae commanded flatly, his voice a low, gravelly rasp that carried an ironclad authority.
He stepped to the absolute edge of the gantry, his hands casually stuffed inside his pockets. With a single sharp mental command, his True Vajra Sub-Divine God-Armor snapped back onto his frame with a heavy mechanical hiss, the light-absorbing dark alloy plates covering his chest. But for the first time since entering the deep sector, the liquid golden runes on his armor flickered weakly, choked by the massive suppression of her domain.
"Arrogant cockroach! Watch your flesh turn into dead stone!" Medusa roared, her regal composure completely snapping beneath his unbothered expression.
She raised both her slender pale hands, her exotic icy eyes flaring with an intense, blinding emerald-stone matrix. Instantly, she unleashed her un-blockable signature attack—The Gaze of the Primordial Gorgon. A massive, miles-wide column of green conceptual petrification rays shot across the void at conceptual velocity, targeting Min-jae’s forehead.
Crash!.
The conceptual strike slammed squarely into the center of Min-jae’s dark chest armor plate with apocalyptic force. The 50% field suppression choked his standard negation loops, and the light-absorbing alloy plates violently cracked down the center with a deafening, metallic shriek.
Min-jae’s eyes snapped wide as a sudden, agonizing wave of conceptual petrification force tore straight through his Eternal Vajra Deity Body. He was thrown backward across the lounge, his boots cutting deep trenches into the stone before his back violently slammed into the base pedestal of the throne dais.
[Warning! SSS-Rank Negation Talent ’Eternal Vajra Deity Body’ has been partially penetrated!]
[Received 200,000 points of Absolute Conceptual Piercing Damage!]
[Your Health Pool has dropped: 100/100 → 60/100! You are heavily injured!]
A thin, sharp trail of crimson blood spilled from the corner of Min-jae’s lips, splattering onto the floorboards. The nine queens went entirely, terrifyingly silent as their hearts raced with pure panic.
Min-jae slowly pushed himself up from the ruined stone, his deadpan black eyes looking up at the voluptuous demon princess floating inside her dark vortex. The initial shock of taking damage was gone, replaced by a cold, dark, and highly calculated grin. He reached over his shoulder, his fingers firmly wrapping around the heavy wrapped hilt of his newly unsealed SSS-Rank Primordial Genesis Greatsword.
"You said my mirror can’t contain your script, princess," Min-jae snarled, a dark, ruthless expression spreading across his blood-stained face as his Solar Zenith Domain unsealed at 100% output, igniting his blade into a burning mass of white primordial fire. "Let’s see if your domain can survive a direct physical transaction."
Min-jae lunged forward, his heavy combat boots shattering the marble blocks as he closed the distance at supersonic velocity, swinging the massive heavy greatsword in a brutal horizontal splitting arc straight toward her narrow waist.
The fight turned into a spectacular, high-tension action sequence. Medusa didn’t dodge; her liquid violet silk sleeves shifted fluidly into dual dark-alloy stone blades, raining down hundreds of conceptual slicing strikes that clashed directly against his SSS-rank blade. Every single impact sent an earth-shaking shockwave through the cathedral, the white solar fire of the Flame God’s properties violently combusting against her green stone matrix, creating a blinding, boiling vortex of elemental steam.
Bang!
Medusa bypassed his guard, her pale fist driving straight into his left shoulder plate, fracturing the underlying muscle tissue. Min-jae didn’t even flinch, using the close proximity to drive his knee into her midsection, delivering a point-blank burst of white fire that cooked her internal mana channels. They fought brutally hard, exchanging world-splitting blows mid-air until both of their breathing turned ragged and heavy.
"Your flesh is failing, anomaly!" Medusa gasped out, her flawless face completely flushed a deep, sultry crimson as her blood spilled onto her violet gown, her life bar dropping significantly from the continuous passive reflection loops. She raised both her cracked stone blades to execute a final, world-ending disintegration drop.
"My flesh is fine, princess," Min-jae murmured, his low baritone cutting through the steam. "Because your field just reached its calculation threshold."
[Active Weapon Metric Activated: ’Source Shearing’ (SSS-Rank)!]
Min-jae gripped his massive heavy greatsword with both hands, channeling the absolute entirety of his attributes into a single cataclysmic downward swing. The space-cutting blade flared with a blinding white solar aura that completely turned her domain’s stone-ink into a vacuum.
The heavy greatsword sliced straight through her dual stone blades, traveling all the way down to her throne platform. The 500% un-blockable True Damage permanently shattered her Endless Gorgon Abyss domain into microscopic data pixels, the black void instantly imploding back into a clear, peaceful starry sky.
"No... My domain... shattered?!" Medusa let out a fractured, desperate shriek as the intense 250% True Damage backlash from the final reflection loop violently exploded inside her core. "Nooo! How can an F-rank heretic hold this much weight?! Nooooo!"
The Level 72 Mythic Class demon princess fell heavily to her knees onto her crumbling throne platform, her body trembling violently as fresh blood dripped from her lips, her life bar flatlining down to a critical margin as her arrogant, cold attitude completely shattered into total terror.
Min-jae dropped heavily to one knee beside her, using his embedded greatsword to anchor his heavily injured frame, his chest plates smoldering at 40% health as blood trailed down his jaw.
Voom!
Before the queens could run to his side, a massive, structural explosion of pure emerald starlight rocked the inner sanctuary corridor. The massive green cocoon completely, violently shattered into a million leaves, and Liu Xiao stepped out into the room, her unsealed 50% power nature energy instantly repairing the walls. Her exotic emerald-green eyes slowly opened for the first time, locking straight onto Min-jae’s blood-stained frame as her eyes flared with a beautiful, fanatical, and deeply protective intensity.
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