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It starts with a super-tier magic spell that can clear the field!
This is the greatest "respect" for that blasphemous and twisted creation, and also the most efficient solution.
In an instant, the void directly above the God of Righteousness's enormous body was forcibly torn apart like a curtain!
A colossal, incredibly complex, and devastatingly powerful magic circle instantly unfolded, covering almost half the sky!
Within the magic circle, countless profound runes flickered and flowed like stars, while unimaginable, terrifying magical power gathered and compressed wildly within!
The next second, it gave the God of Justice absolutely no chance to react or defend—
A pale beam of light, composed entirely of destructive energy and seemingly originating from beyond the world, crashed down from the center of the magic circle like a spear of divine punishment! It struck the God of Righteousness with perfect precision!
Buzz—! ! ! !
There was no deafening explosion, only a terrifying buzzing sound as if space itself was groaning and being forcibly torn apart!
The four turbid elemental forces melted away instantly in the face of this absolute magical crushing power, like ice and snow under the sun!
The God of the Righteous Machine's hard armor, twisted flesh, and the blasphemous mass of flesh at its core couldn't withstand the impact of this pale beam of light for even a second. Like a wax figure thrown into a steel furnace, it was instantly vaporized, decomposed, and annihilated into the most basic particles!
When the blinding light of the super-level magic finally dissipated, all that remained was a huge, smooth, bottomless circular crater where the God of the Righteous Machine had stood. The rocks and soil at the edges even had a glassy, crystalline texture due to the instantaneous high temperature.
Apart from that, there is nothing else.
Not a single crumb was left.
Flying Squirrel: "???"
The Supreme Being, standing on Gao Kangda's shoulders, seemed to show a moment of bewilderment on his smooth, skeletal face.
The crimson soul fire in his eye sockets flickered twice in confusion.
No... really? That's it?
The God of the Machines! Doesn't this name sound like the final boss's setup? His entrance was so intimidating, his design so cool, and his aura so high!
It made me so nervous that I recited the buffs for a full minute, like 'High-level All-Attribute Enhancement', 'Infinite Barrier', 'Life Essence', 'Angel Soul'... I almost filled up my mana bar!
And then... you got one-shotted by a random, super-tier spell?! Without even a second phase?!
So what am I supposed to do by summoning Gao Kangda? To get a better view? Or just to have it as a prestigious mount?! This is a terrible experience!
Just as Ainz was beginning to doubt his life and wonder if he had seriously misjudged his strength due to excessive spending on in-game purchases, he received a stream of information directly from the group of four.
In an instant, he understood the cause and effect, as well as the next plan.
"So that's how it is... It's a defective product that was forcibly activated, and its core is still driven by that evil method... No wonder it looks strong on the outside but is weak on the inside."
The flying squirrel understood, and then he raised his right hand, displaying a simple-looking ring on his index finger that contained unimaginable power.
【Meteor Ring】—This is a top-tier limited item that he obtained by spending all his summer rewards and almost going bankrupt in the YGGDRASIL game back then!
The effect is simple and straightforward: you can use the super-tier magic [Make a Wish Upon a Star] three times!
This magic can grant any wish within the user's energy limits!
"Ring, grant my wish!"
The magically altered, majestic voice of the flying squirrel echoed across the battlefield.
"In the name of Ainz Ooal Gown! Resurrect all those who died at the hands of the Nazarick Legion in this battle!"
He paused deliberately and added, "Oh, except for that evil thing inside the God of Righteousness, let it rest in peace forever (or rather, be completely annihilated)."
The next moment, the Meteor Ring burst forth with an incredibly intense yet gentle pure white radiance!
The light was not dazzling, but it spread incredibly quickly, like a warm tide, gently enveloping the entire ruined Sumeru City and even covering the area outside the city.
Wherever the light touched, the wounds of war seemed to be soothed, the stench of blood was purified, and a fresh, vibrant atmosphere filled the air.
As the sacred white light slowly dissipated, a scene unfolded on the battlefield that left all the survivors speechless, a sight that seemed like a miracle—
Those mercenaries of the gilded guild who had fallen in pools of blood and lost their lives, the disciplinary officers, and even the civilians who were unfortunately caught in the crossfire...
Their wounds are healing at a speed visible to the naked eye!
Severed limbs regenerated! Pale complexion regained its rosy hue!
Then, amidst a series of soft coughs and confused groans, they opened their eyes one by one, sat up in bewilderment, and looked around as if they had just woken up from a long nightmare!
The dead are resurrected! The wounded are healed! Mass resurrection!
"Uh... what am I doing..."
"Am I not dead?"
"Dishia! Dishia, you're awake! That's wonderful!"
"Lord Seno! Secretary Elhesen! And you too..."
Deep within the Instruction House, in a perfectly concealed observation room.
"What...what kind of power is this?!"
In another slice of Dr. Daughtore's video, he saw the white light of resurrection enveloping the entire city outside the city through a device, as well as the dead rising up one by one. For the first time, he stared wide-eyed in shock, his face filled with unprecedented astonishment and greed!
"Reversing life and death?! Massive, indiscriminate, instant resurrection?! This has already touched upon... no! It has transcended the rules of the world!!"
He frantically recorded the data, his body trembling slightly with excitement.
"If we could analyze this power... if we could obtain it..."
However, just as he was completely absorbed in this incredible "miracle"—
A cold, gleaming silver sword tip emerged from his chest without warning!
Intense pain and the feeling of weakness from the destruction of his energy core instantly overwhelmed Dotore!
He coughed up a mouthful of blood and turned around in disbelief and with great difficulty.
Standing behind him was a knight clad in silver armor, with a magnificent and solemn appearance, exuding an aura of pure justice!
The knight's visor concealed his face, revealing only a pair of sharp, eagle-like eyes filled with unwavering determination.
"What...person?! Who are you?!"
Dotore roared with difficulty, completely unaware of when or how the other party had appeared in this absolutely safe secret room!
The silver-clad knight slowly withdrew his longsword, his voice, penetrating his mask, steady and powerful, as if he himself were the embodiment of "justice":
"Just a passing knight of justice, you wicked scoundrel, you are not worthy to know my name!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Tapimi looked at Dotole, the dismembered figure, with endless astonishment and resentment, and collapsed heavily to the ground, completely lifeless.
Then, Tapimy's figure, like an illusion that had completed its mission, slowly faded away, eventually turning into a chess piece and disappearing, returning to the hands of the four people in the distance.
The chamber fell silent once more, leaving only the gradually cooling corpse of Dottore and his unfulfilled, greedy thirst for forbidden power.
Chapter 78 Afterwards
When the flying squirrel's enormous skeletal body, carrying Narcida sitting on one of his shoulders, appeared in the central square of Sumeru City as if returning from a shopping trip, all the surviving Sumeru people, whether they had just been resurrected or were still alive, were completely dumbfounded!
The air was deathly silent.
Countless gazes swept back and forth between the flying squirrel's smooth skull and Narcida's small, bewildered face.
This...this combination is too weird!
That skeleton was clearly the leader of that terrifying undead legion, the super boss who annihilated the terrifying giant god in one move and then resurrected thousands of dead!
And the little girl sitting on his shoulders...
But isn't that our little lucky grass king?!
Although most people have never seen it, the sense of familiarity and divine fluctuations emanating from the World Tree are undeniable!
But... but why is our family deity sitting on that seat that looks anything but good...?
(Glanced at the golden skull soldiers lined up beside him)
Uh, it's on the shoulder of a big shot who looks like he's in a really "dead" position?! And they seem to have a pretty good relationship?
(Nasita's little hands are still gripping the flying squirrel's mage robe collar to maintain her balance.)
This is simply... simply...
Everyone's CPUs were practically overheating, and they couldn't find the right words to describe the scene that had shocked them for a whole year.
Just then, the flying squirrel seemed to feel that the atmosphere wasn't quite right.
With a graceful sweep of his well-defined fingers, a small amplification circle shimmering with magical light instantly formed. He held it to his jawline (though he had no mouth) as if holding a microphone.
A majestic voice, carrying the echoes of magic, instantly resounded throughout the entire city of Sumeru, making everyone's ears ring and drawing their attention back to the city.
"Listen up, everyone!"
Feishu began his "impromptu" speech (actually, Zhang Chu remotely passed a small note through a chess piece). Although he felt ashamed, he had to hold on in order to maintain his supreme status!
"The great sage Azhar of the previous generation of Mount Sumeru and his henchmen! Their crimes are heinous and beyond description!"
The flying squirrel's voice was like a cold judgment.
"Firstly, they are incredibly audacious, daring to imprison a deity for five hundred years! This is a grave sin of blasphemy!"
(The Sumeru people below: ??? We don't know!)
"Secondly, they conducted inhumane and forbidden experiments! They created evil weapons! This caused a large number of scholars to suffer mental breakdowns and become mad scholars! This is a crime against humanity!"
(The Sumeru Man below: (looking at the giant pit) It seems... to be true?)
"Thirdly, allowing, and even causing, a large amount of forbidden knowledge to leak out, endangering the entire Teyvat! This is a crime against the world!"
(The Sumeru Man below: (I don't quite understand him, but he seems very powerful))
"And your little lucky grass king!"
The flying squirrel's voice suddenly rose, carrying a hint of (feigned) indignation.
"I have spent five hundred years in a dark and hopeless prison! I have suffered endless hardships! Finally, with nowhere else to turn, I had no choice but to beg me! I beg you to set things right! To put Sumeru back on the right track!"
Nasita, perched on his shoulders: "??????"
The little grass god was completely bewildered, its tiny head filled with huge question marks.
When did she become desperate? When did she beg the skeleton for help?
MM Racing