Mystery: She came from the Chaos Sea.

Chapter 99 The Stitches

Just then, a giant dragon, its body gray and white, blotting out the sky, slowly revealed itself.

It is Angelweid, the "Dragon of Imagination".

With a gentle spiritual power, the Demon Wolf King's form transformed from a cloaked, tentacle-like creature into a massive, eight-legged demon wolf.

With the help of the Imaginary Dragon, the Wolf King, having regained his composure, stared at the mocking smile on the hill.

With a crisp crunch, it crushed the body of the Mystic Amon.

Just now, in order to quickly kill the ever-slippery Amon, He used the power of the Source Castle, aided by the power of the Imaginary Dragon's mind, but unfortunately, He still failed at the last minute.

This puppet was indeed originally Amon's true form.

But when the uniqueness of "error" was instantly transferred away, He was naturally demoted to one of Amon's many incarnations.

However, the price was that Amon lost the extraordinary properties of the "Time Worm" that He had painstakingly obtained from the Giant King.

The Time Worms left behind after Amon's clone died have a means of escape.

But all these methods were ineffective against the Wolf King, who held the power of the Fool and was of a higher status.

The clone of Amon on the hill seemed completely unconcerned; he was already satisfied to have escaped the wolf king's long-planned kill upon first meeting.

As for what He has lost now, He will take it back. And He doesn't think He needs to wait long.

At that moment, the Imaginary Dragon and the Demon Wolf were not given any more chances.

As dusk enveloped the sky, like a layer of orange-red gauze slowly descending, an aura of decay climbed all around like invisible vines. Amanisis's figure materialized from the twilight and stepped out, appearing in this place.

Another flash of lightning and thunder, and a handsome young man with softer facial features appeared as lightning, striking the spot. His servant, upon revealing himself, immediately spoke with extreme agitation: "Lord of Twilight, why are we suddenly fighting these monsters?"

With practiced ease, he hurled a bolt of lightning at the greyish-white dragon opposite him. The elven king, with his black and blue hair, then said, "Especially when it comes to fighting this old dragon, how could you not have informed me? I'm practically going crazy wanting to devour this giant reptile."

"Well, here you are," Amanisis said calmly, as if she were used to the Elf King's temper.

The Imaginary Dragon frowned as he looked at the Twilight Lord and the Elf King who had appeared there, and sighed helplessly to the Demon Wolf King, "I will hold them off for you. You continue your search for Amon."

The Wolf King's cruel and insane gaze swept over Amanisis and the Elf King, but maintaining his rationality, he followed the aura of Amon that was drawing him in, his disappearing figure carrying a hint of urgency.

The Elf King completely ignored the fleeing Demon Wolf King; all he could see was the gray-white figure of the Dragon King.

His body unleashed streaks of flamboyant lightning, rushing towards the Imaginary Dragon like a dazzling bolt of lightning striking the gray-white dragon's body.

The Imaginary Dragon was not surprised by the Elf King's reaction.

Their response methods were also extremely skillful.

But He looked worriedly at the unmoving "Lord of Twilight," his mind constantly pondering what the pan-human camp was plotting.

The fact that the Pan-Human camp was on high alert gave Him a bad feeling.

Amanisis did not stop the Wolf King from leaving.

Unless the Demon Wolf King completely abandons its resistance to the aura of the "Source Castle".

Otherwise, given that the Imaginary Dragon was being held back by the Elf King...

It would be difficult for the Demon Wolf King to capture Amon in a short time, even though Amon was already seriously injured.

Because Amon had already separated into countless clones in the Demon Wolf Kingdom, and many demon wolves were parasitized in the shallow layer.

At this moment, these clones released the pollution from the source fortress within their bodies one by one, and the parasitized demon wolves were continuously mutated into monsters.

At this moment, in the perception of the Demon Wolf King, the aura of pollution from the Source Castle kept rising and falling. Although He was running back and forth, He could not find Amon's true form!

In the air, far away.

The Phoenix Ancestor, his body stained with white flames, saw the Demon Wolf King's disheveled state and, with a leisurely, mocking tone, addressed the ugly, twisted man beside him, entwined with thorns and roses:

"Ha, he calls himself the strongest ancient god, yet he's so pathetic even catching a little brat!"

The ugly man bound by thorns is the "King of the Alien" Kvashitun.

His expression was contorted, but his voice was extremely cold: "Gregorie, you were just as pathetic when you captured Amon."

Upon hearing this, the Phoenix Ancestor was speechless for a moment, but then he snorted, "Back then, I was held back by this mad wolf! If it weren't for his interference, I would have already taken down that little brat, Amon!"

The Alien King ignored the Phoenix Ancestor's rebuttal and coldly asked, "Angelweid ordered us to assist the Demon Wolf King, and you're just going to stand here and watch?"

Upon hearing this, the progenitor of the phoenix chuckled lightly:

"Angelweid's request was for us to hold off the gods of the pan-human faction, but hasn't anyone stepped in to stop this mad wolf?"

Then, the Phoenix Ancestor looked at the Alien King and said, "And what about you? Why didn't you help that mad wolf?"

The alien king's face was contorted, yet he remained silent.

Within the dream space, Lilith's physical form also vanished, her consciousness returning to her physical body in reality, her entire body merging into nature.

Following the coordinates shared by Amon, Lilith charged straight at the demon wolf from the god "God of Wishes," Cortal.

This Cortal, which should have had many plot developments in the future, could only fall like a star that had not yet shone, under the surprise attack of the ancient god Lilith.

On the other side, Amanisis, who had remained unmoved and watched the battle between the Imaginary Dragon and the Elf King, suddenly disappeared into the twilight.

When His figure reassembled, He instantly arrived beside another demon wolf god, "Mother of Heaven," according to the coordinates provided by Amon.

Unlike Lilith's choice, Amanisis did not kill the "Mother of Heaven" directly. Instead, she used the power of decay to erase the "Mother of Heaven's" memories and cognition, leaving her in a dazed state.

Frustrated by the Elf King's relentless harassment, the Dream Dragon kept a close eye on the entire situation, especially the state of the Demon Wolf King.

These unexpected events allowed Him to vaguely guess the plans in the hearts of the gods in the pan-human camp.

Although the guess was still vague, His gentle voice suddenly became urgent, traversing vast distances and resounding deep within the hearts of the Phoenix Ancestor and the Alien King:

"Stop the Lord of Twilight and the Progenitor of the Vampires!"

In fact, even without the Dragon of Imagination's reminder, the Phoenix Ancestor and the Alien King had already set out to stop Lilith and Amanisis the moment they made a move.

Even if they were just going through the motions in helping the King of the Demon Wolves, they weren't foolish enough to let the gods of the pan-human faction carry out the arrangements the other side wanted.

Not a single mistake, not a single poem, not a single post, not a single piece of content, not a single look!

However, they were still a beat too slow.

With the precise coordinates provided by Amon and their respective powers, Lilith and Amanisis once again swiftly traversed the area, heading straight for their target.

In contrast, the Phoenix Ancestor and the Alien King were unaware of where the other was headed and could only chase after them.

The alien king chased after Amanisis.

Amanisis, who was moving according to Amon's coordinates, solidified again. Upon arriving at her destination, she couldn't help but frown—

The coordinates He obtained from Amon did not lead to the presence of the wolf cub...

Did the wolf cub evade Amon's clones' surveillance? Or did Amon provide the wrong coordinates?

Amanisis didn't think much of it, because the Alien King had already caught up.

Lilith, who headed straight for the coordinates of the "God of the Undead" Salinger, failed to kill the "God of the Undead" wolf servant in one strike.

His subsequent deadly attacks on Salinger were all intercepted by the Phoenix Ancestor who arrived and used the authority of the "Gate".

Furthermore, the Phoenix Ancestor directly took in the severely wounded "God of the Dead," Salinger, into His divine realm—

The "City of the Dead" located in the underworld.

Even so, after losing important anchors like the "Mother of Heaven" and the "God of Wishes" in succession; after the disappearance of the wolf cubs and the serious injury of the "God of the Undead"; after Amon detonated the aura of the Source Castle within the bodies of the wolf demigods who were being lightly parasitized by Him...

The loss of numerous anchors caused Fregra, the eight-legged wolf, to lose control of its form instantly.

His originally majestic and agile posture was drastically distorted. His massive body was pulled by an invisible force, gradually elongating and deforming into a strange cloak-like shape.

Countless thick tentacles emerged wildly from beneath the cloak, flailing about with a slippery, terrifying aura.

An ancient and mysterious will slowly awakens within Fregra.

Even Helmaenie, far away in the dream world, could clearly feel this strange power that was enough to shake the very foundation of the world.

Fregra, the "King of the Wolves," has lost control.

Helmaene noticed that the "Chaotic Sea" connected to her was surging violently at that moment.

It was because the aura released after the King of the Demon Wolves lost control triggered the instinctive stress response of the "Chaotic Sea".

To be precise, it was stirred up by the "Source Castle" aura resurrected from the Demon Wolf King...

The Chaos Sea is wary of the ancient will that has awakened within Fregra.

"Is there such a big fight outside?"

Hermaine sighed softly as she attempted to invade Amanisis's consciousness through the connection of the dream space.

With Amanisis's tacit cooperation and proactive assistance, she formed a deep connection with Amanisis, thereby gaining Amanisis's attention.

They all looked toward the center of the anomaly.

Beneath the empty cloak, thick gray-white mist was churning and gathering.

Before long, a tall, slender figure slowly emerged.

Slippery tentacles emerged from the mist, writhing as if exploring their surroundings.

The tall, thin figure was looking up, as if trying to observe something.

(End of this chapter)