As a queen who has lost her kingdom, I can see the comments section.

This is a scene that is almost suffocating.

In another world, the internet was in complete chaos, and no one could remain calm under such circumstances.

Amelia flew higher and higher, soaring across the sky and skimming over the clouds. Everything on the ground seemed incredibly small. If she continued flying, she might even reach the heavens.

But she couldn't fly that far.

"Amelia, you can't escape now!"

The voice of the pure white goddess came from a very close distance.

He was bathed in divine light and launched an attack as he approached.

A gigantic hand formed from condensed light appeared in the air, resembling a giant white cloud, yet carrying an extremely terrifying and intimidating power.

The giant hand of light had just appeared when it crashed down downwards, landing squarely on Amelia and the others without any suspense.

"Oh!"

After a heavy impact, Amelia and the other two coughed up blood and were thrown back from the air.

After tumbling several times in the air, Amelia clutched her stomach in discomfort.

Even with her protection, the baby in her womb was still greatly affected by the blow, struggling violently, which made her, who was already injured, even more painful.

"Leah!"

Ignoring the blood she was spitting out, Eileen quickly hugged Amelia, her expression tense.

Theresa then picked up the Crimson Moon and unleashed a burst of intense red light at the Pure White Goddess.

But even the blessings of the gods couldn't harm the goddess of pure white, so how could Theresa's attacks possibly be effective?

The red light she released fell on the pure white goddess, yet it couldn't even cause the slightest ripple.

"I am light, and light is me. Are you trying to attack the light?" The pure white goddess glanced at Teresa indifferently: "You are far inferior to your mother."

Theresa gritted her teeth.

The pure white goddess then looked at Amelia and Irene: "What a pathetic sight you are! You dared to come looking for trouble with me before because you relied on the blessings of the gods? How laughable! They themselves are no match for me, so how could their blessings do anything to me?"

Amelia remained silent.

During the Age of Gods, when the gods blessed her, they never imagined that her opponent would be the Goddess of Pure White.

After all, at that time, everyone believed that the Goddess of Pure White, like the other gods, had turned into an object, becoming pure white wings. Under such circumstances, Amelia only needed to clear away the obstacle of the Church of Heaven to control everything... That's what the gods thought.

The blessings of the gods were indeed enough to allow Amelia to sweep away everything except the goddess of purity.

But then, the goddess of pure white returned.

The appearance of a true god is tantamount to a dimensional attack, and cannot be dealt with by borrowed power.

"Let dust return to dust, and ashes to ashes!"

The pure white goddess pointed a finger at Amelia with a mocking expression.

Instantly, a ray of white light condensed at the fingertip of the pure white goddess and shot out rapidly, reaching Amelia's eyes almost instantly.

At this critical moment, Eileen pushed Amelia away with all her might, but she could no longer dodge the attack and was immediately hit by the white light.

Immediately afterwards, her body exploded, turning into a shower of blood.

"Eileen!"

Amelia's expression changed instantly.

Just as Eileen exploded, she returned from the flames, accompanied by golden fire.

The dead have been resurrected!

A resurrection ability allows Irene to reappear.

But this still made Amelia's heart race, and a feeling of discomfort welled up inside her.

Although Amelia had long anticipated the possibility of dying in battle, when the situation actually occurred before her eyes, she still felt distressed, saddened, and had an urge to cry.

"The dead come back to life? What's the point?" The pure white goddess scoffed dismissively.

Being resurrected once is nothing special, because the opponent cannot be resurrected a second time.

Moreover, only Irene has the ability to resurrect; neither Amelia nor Theresa have it. If any of them were to die, it would be a true death.

"Let me think, who should I kill first?"

The pure white goddess, with a mocking expression, swept her gaze over the three of them, giving the impression of a cat playing with mice.

At that moment, endless pressure fell upon him.

Amelia took a deep breath and gathered all the power of the gods and the divine crown, except for the Sword of War and the Crimson Moon, into a longbow that she held in her hand.

Eileen and Theresa also gripped the Sword of War and the Crimson Moon tightly.

"What? You still want to fight to the death?" The pure white goddess found this amusing: "What a futile and useless way, but it's the last struggle of the weak. Come on, struggle to your heart's content, let me see how ridiculous your struggle is."

Is fighting to the death the only option? Is there any chance of victory?

[How can we win like this? This is the real world, not an animated story. There's no way we can have a sudden power spike under pressure, right? Wouldn't that mean we're doomed?]

[Waaah, Amelia, Irene, Theresa, no!]

[Damn it, does it really have to end in tragedy? Can't I do something?]

【Pure White Goddess, go to hell!!!】

The audience was very excited, and some might even say very scared.

But they were powerless to do anything and could only watch helplessly as everything happened.

"Lia," Eileen said softly, "we made a promise that we would live well and live the life we ​​wanted."

“Yes, that’s our agreement.” Amelia nodded.

“But we may have to break this agreement.” Eileen said helplessly, “Because I am no longer able to protect Leah, nor am I able to protect little Aria.”

"It's alright, the wind will keep our promise. Where the wind passes, that's where we pass."

After saying this, Amelia charged straight toward the goddess of pure white.

Because the Goddess of Pure White wouldn't just stand there waiting for them to talk, she waved her hand, and countless angelic phantoms appeared around them and attacked them.

These angelic phantoms appear extremely illusory, because they were formed by the pure white goddess using her own power, possessing a certain amount of her own power and capable of unleashing extremely astonishing force.

Amelia flashed to the side of an angelic phantom, swung her colorful longbow and cleaved the angelic phantom in two, turning it into white specks of light that shattered within the field.

Eileen and Theresa also clashed with different angelic phantoms, but they couldn't defeat them as easily as Amelia.

The individual strength of these angelic phantoms far surpasses that of demigods. Only when Eileen and Teresa wield divine power can they clash with an angelic phantom. However, when the angelic phantoms form a siege, they are powerless to stop them.

"What an interesting little mouse." The pure white goddess was completely teasing her.

Because the three had caused Him a lot of trouble, His heart was naturally filled with dissatisfaction, and this dissatisfaction was now manifesting itself, making Him go from wanting to simply kill the three at the beginning to wanting to playfully kill them.

Because He felt that killing the three directly would be too boring, it would be better to play around and watch the struggles of ants.

"damn it!"

Teresa was unable to withstand the onslaught of numerous angelic phantoms. After being attacked several times, she coughed up blood repeatedly, her face turned pale, and her body swayed in the air.

This is also related to the initial attack by the Goddess of Pure White. Her previous attack with a giant palm of light severely injured Amelia and the other two, and those injuries affected Theresa.

Surrounded and attacked by the phantoms of angels, Theresa clearly felt the despair of the situation.

Having come to this point, is there still any hope for our side?

Obviously, there's no hope.

Thinking of all this, Teresa gritted her teeth, feeling that she couldn't just die like this. Since she couldn't beat the Goddess of Pure White, she would curse her to death.

"Pure White Goddess, I *****!"

Theresa immediately started swearing.

She's clearly a cute girl, but when she swears, she can be extremely aggressive.

Upon hearing this curse, the pure white goddess's face immediately darkened.

Theresa didn't stop, and continued to hurl profanities, one after another, coming up with every nasty word she had ever heard in her life.

Such a situation would undoubtedly ignite the anger within the pure white goddess.

As a god, who has ever cursed Him like that? Such a thing is undoubtedly intolerable to Him.

"You have no reason to exist."

The pure white goddess didn't reach out; instead, a ray of light appeared above her head, transforming into a giant hand.

It is the giant hand of light!

As the giant hand of light appeared, it reached directly towards Theresa.

"Theresa!"

Amelia and Irene's gazes both sharpened upon seeing this, realizing that the Goddess of the White intended to kill Theresa.

But they didn't have any free hands.

The presence of several angelic phantoms had already managed to hold Eileen back.

As for Amelia, the angelic phantoms appeared one after another, slaying one after another, leaving her somewhat helpless in the face of what lay before her.

With no one able to stop her, the white goddess's giant hand of light easily reached Theresa, leaving her no way to avoid it, and thus grabbed her tightly.

"Pure White Goddess, you deserve to die a horrible death!"

Theresa let out her final, delicate cry.

The next moment, the giant hand of light suddenly clenched tightly.

"Oh!"

Theresa's body was instantly crushed, and blood spurted out.

Theresa is dead.

Upon seeing this scene, Amelia and Eileen both looked dazed.

As for the audience, they simply cannot accept this situation.