Chapter 1054: Chapter 562: The Pantheon Finale: Ring of the Nibelung
Byron instantly recognized the beautiful woman with bright red hair and a broad chest standing before him; it was his old acquaintance Jeanne Don Quixote.
Yet, just by looking at her current state, it was clear that the once Fourth-order Heroic Female Knight was no longer herself.
One eye had transformed into a verdant snake pupil, the other into a square-shaped golden goat pupil, and three pairs of varying sizes of dragon horns sprouted from her forehead.
Her red hair cascaded down to her hips, yet it moved like little snakes and even emitted authentic hissing sounds, rendering its covering effect nearly useless.
Her "generosity" surpassed that of most women in the world, with a spring-steel-like slender and powerful waist, a delicate navel, and round, pillar-like smooth legs... everything visible and invisible laid bare.
Her already superior physique combined with a unique aura made the female knight beaming with vivid, alluring feminine hormones and tangible enchantment from head to toe.
Born in the Ancient Era, the [Mother of Monsters] unmistakably possessed reproduction and creation-based authority, exerting a fatal attraction towards the opposite sex.
The [Sailing Logbook] timely presented a brief insight about her:
"Mother of Monsters’ Follower: Jeanne Don Quixote (Saint Descent, roughly equivalent to an incarnation of an Old God), Status: Hungry, conscious dominated by Beastly side, with rationality recovering..."
Judgment: Cannot be confronted."
Byron couldn’t help but sigh as he saw a once opposing yet battling companion transformed into this.
But at the moment, he couldn’t afford to pity others in front of a ferocious Demigod.
Locked by a pair of bizarre eyes, Byron felt like a little mouse eyed by a venomous snake, causing all the hairs on his body to stand on end.
Never had he been this close to a ravenous Sixth Order Demigod.
He had already subconsciously overlooked the shocking allure of the opponent; for predators, the more vividly patterned, the more poisonous danger the prey faced.
"Danger——!"
Although Byron possessed an ability to kick at light speed, a fast-as-lightning escape technique [Electromagnetic Slingshot]; another move "Styx isn’t empty, so he won’t die" of [Styx of the Nether River]; along with yet another trick to resurrect using the blood from two sisters’ bodies [Echoes of Hell].
However, the safety ropes of death were only three, which wasn’t much different than none?
Nevertheless, amidst their brief standoff, there came a sudden earth-shaking scream near the Tree of Life.
Byron didn’t need to turn his head, [Divine Sight] already revealed it to be another semi-acquaintance.
Father to the former vanguard of the Treasure Fleet, the Debo siblings, the Kingdom’s Guardian of Castilia [Boat King of Barcelona].
Just like Jeanne Don Quixote, all were within Queen Isabella the Unblemished’s ranks.
Under relentless attacks from various monsters and kin, the powerful Fifth Order Navigator wielding numerous Miracle Objects and Sacred Relics finally couldn’t resist.
First, the Guardsmen were wiped out, then his Spirituality was exhausted, parasitized by the ubiquitous "Aerial Root."
Due to the Mother of Monsters’ intense hunger, he couldn’t transform into kin, instead, he was instantly drained to a pile of skeletons.
Another Fifth Order Legendary Transcendent’s "Transformation" was swallowed by the Mother of Monsters, the order in her eyes suddenly reaching a critical point at that instant.
Regaining a sliver of balance between Divinity and Beastliness from a prolonged chaos lasting fifteen hundred years.
"Aoo...."
"Whimper——!"
In the small world ecosystem, all beasts roared in unison, worshipping in the direction of the Tree of Life, countless pairs of muddled eyes also borne a trace of rationality.
Even every plant in the entire small world exuded jubilation, with the wind and stream sounds merging into a woman’s laughter:
"Hahaha..."
Byron’s heart skipped a beat, immediately aware of what happened.
"[Mother of Monsters] hasn’t consumed me, the grand elixir, yet regaining rationality?"
Clearly, the previously double-digit Fifth Order Legendary clueless allies have prematurely nudged forward the Mother of Monsters’ path to resurrection.
Goat pupils maintained strong Desire from the self, yet Divine Radiance rose in one of the snake pupils, beastliness converged, spawning innate regal aura.
The furious appetite was subtly replaced by another emotion.
To Byron, it appeared more dangerous, transitioning from the predictable "Calamity" to unpredictability.
Anyone who’s been in love knows, don’t try to guess a girl’s mind; guessing can never keep up with how fast she changes, akin to the unpredictable might of the heavens.
The [Mother of Monsters] didn’t immediately make a move.
Instead, she tilted her head, with great interest, and slowly scrutinized her prey, suddenly stepping forward with pristine legs, accompanied by an intoxicating fragrance towards Byron.
In her stride, all exquisite beauty laid bare, even with death threat looming, that transcendently appealing aura from her could swayed the heart of any creatures.
Before Byron could react, a jade-like small hand flashed up on his fortress-like chest, then slowly traced downward along the muscle contour... displaying a slightly cruel, twisted satisfying smile.
A self-confident, proud, high-handedly close to arrogant delirious whisper abruptly collided into Byron’s mind through [Mind Sensitivity].
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