"The power of the Moon, you shameless mages, dare to steal the Origin Power of the Scarlet Moon."

Bound within the Magic Array, continuously weakened, with Magic ropes tied around him, Bolusa let out impotent roars of fury.

At this moment, Bolusa's State was unprecedentedly poor.

Compared to when he first descended, that incomparable inhuman quality on him had faded significantly, his appearance dimmed, and even began to show some extremely fine cracks. At the edges of the cracks, powder so fine it was hard to detect with the naked eye drifted away.

He was even more frail, a sign of his inability to resist the erosion of Time.

Behind him, all the Dolls had been destroyed, the theater was collapsing swiftly.

Suddenly, Bolusa broke free from his Desire, his dim eyes once again flashed with the light of wisdom.

He deeply gazed at the girl who was close yet untouchable, raising a curve on that cracked face, as if to say, "I remember you, girl."

And then, Bolusa made no more helpless roars.

His "True Form" simply shattered, breaking into countless tiny fragments.

In such a way, he broke free from the Binding at the edge of the Magic Array, a new "Bolusa" appeared.

Immediately, a more intense danger assaulted him.

Bolusa eyed the multitude of Extraordinary Gunpowder weapons, the barrels abruptly turning, aiming at him once more.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The madly unleashed blaze revealed Aise Grasna's murderous intent.

It could be containment, but she preferred... Slaying God.

Thus at this moment, the Doll refined by gunfire, turned from Bolusa's collection into his very self.

In the world of firelight, the newly emerged Bolusa withstood only a few seconds before bursting apart directly.

During the process, he deployed some Transcendent tactics, but like those high-level Doll Curios before, the Extraordinary Power could not break through the barrage of firepower, only to helplessly disappear.

Strangely enough, even though the new Bolusa had clearly exploded,

Aise Grasna showed no intention of ceasing the gunnery, continuing to pour it out as if the ammunition was free.

Until the next second, another "Bolusa" emerged, continuing to withstand the refining in the fire net.

"Hm?"

"Bolusa is a nesting doll?"

On the balcony, Tang Qi caught in thought and difficulty, watched this changing combat scene and couldn't help but make a quip.

The outcome of the War between the two sides was already apparent.

Without a doubt, one of the Western Federation Supernovas, the little Princess of the Grasna family, Aise Grasna overwhelmed the slightly silly and cute "Doll God Bolusa" with combat strength and tactics.

Tang Qi, who witnessed the whole process, really wanted to go up to Bolusa and tease:

"Of all the Evil Gods I've seen, you must be the weakest one."

He wondered whether the weak Bolusa could withstand such a blow from Tang Qi.

Of course, to be fair,

If facing other Transcendents, Bolusa wouldn't be so fragile.

That silent girl, apart from her terrifying combat prowess, also had an outstanding level of planning before the War.

And Bolusa, the villain, really made too many mistakes.

Again confirming the iron rule of the Mysterious Side:

Find the weak point, and even Divine beings can be slain.

"How about, just making a move and stealing the Monster?"

No sooner had this notion emerged in Tang Qi's mind than it was dismissed by him.

This was not the East Federation, and the main character in the field was not him, Tang Qi. Were he to rashly intervene and snatch the prey of the Western Federation Supernova, the reputation he had built would immediately stink as much as that of Neil Stinson.

Although he didn't care much about his reputation, there were other issues involved.

"My self-positioning, should be as Good and Neutral Camp in the Extraordinary World, at least for now."

"Unless there is some accident, one should not easily change Camps to avoid the tragedy of excessively shifting Camps without being aware."

"However, such a suitable test subject, it's really a pity to miss."

Just as Tang Qi felt regretful, within that world of Extraordinary gunfire, Bolusa let the fire surge, the terrifying attacks falling densely, giving him no space to escape, suspended in the air, his body continually renewing, as if he would never die.

His voice was intermittent, yet very clear: "Young girl... let's make a deal... You spare me, and I will never cultivate followers in your family's territory in the future, and I am willing to offer some compensation. We can sign a contract."

"How... about it?"

As he spoke these words, Bolusa's body was regenerating, almost unaffected by the terrifying barrage of firepower.

He watched Aise Grasna, spitting out terms that grew increasingly generous, to the envy of the Transcendents lurking in the shadows, who were dying to take the girl's place and accept the deal from the Evil Deity.

Unfortunately for him, all he saw was the girl's unwavering gaze.

A voice, enchanting yet edged with cold murderous intent, echoed in the air above the square.

"I never make deals with Evil Gods. Your only end is death."

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

With the girl's rejection, the barrage intensified.

Bolusa seemed to feel pain, and roared again.

"Ignorant, foolish girl, I, the great Bolusa, can keep this up with you forever."

"These clumsy guys will eventually run out of ammunition. When that happens, I will leave at once and return one day to turn everyone in this city into dolls."

"This is the oracle of Bolusa; it's the price you must pay for your blasphemy."

As these words spilled from His mouth, the complexion of the Transcendents from Green Chief City and the surrounding areas changed in unison.

Disaster struck from the heavens!

Although Bolusa had always been cultivating followers in this large area, causing the death of many Transcendents,

the damage was localized.

Now, if Bolusa survived this conflict, the damage would drastically escalate.

Bolusa could feel the "audience's" change of heart in a moment, and a smile once again crept across the broken face of His being destroyed.

With a voice tinged with enchantment, He addressed the darkness of Green Chief City: "Anyone, as long as they help the great Bolusa escape from here, I will not only refrain from harming the people of this city, I will also sign a contract with them and bestow upon them the power of a God."

The moment His voice came out, several shadows emerged from the darkness, a restless aura palpable to anyone.

Although no one made a move for the time being,

Aise Grasna's expression indeed showed subtle changes.

She knew that the Transcendents certainly didn't want to be implicated either. They hadn't acted yet because they were waiting for the outcome.

They were watching to see who could last longer, her or Bolusa.

If the ammunition really ran out and they still couldn't deal with Him, it was highly possible that a Transcendent would take a desperate risk,

Whether for the so-called Contract or for the people of Green Chief City.

Aise Grasna's red eyes flickered as if contemplating, and she quickly made a decision.

She gave a cold glance at the figures in the darkness, and said indifferently: "I don't make deals with Evil Gods. If I can't resolve you here, then we will change the battlefield."

Thunderous boom!

As the girl's words fell, another round of the "Scarlet Moon" Magic Array expanded from within her, enveloping both her and Bolusa.

All the Transcendent Gunpowder, the unceasing barrage, now became "power supply," instantly opening a passage in the sky above the square.

At the other end of the passage was infinite darkness, Nihility, with endless dangers of the Mysterious, revealing its peril.

Roar!

A roar came through the passage. In an instant, everyone's heads seemed to be pounded by a giant hammer, buzzing, uncontrollable thoughts of rage and madness emerging, and Transcendents that couldn't withstand the Pollution suddenly found rough, hard scales growing all over their bodies.

Monsters of the Mysterious?

Before they could confirm it, they were unable to do so.

The only thing visible was the other end of the passage, an enormous mouth slowly opening, and an irresistible sucking force exploding, dragging the girl and Bolusa in the Magic Array inside.

Within the glow of the Scarlet Moon, Bolusa let out a cry of horror:

"The Moon-devouring Beast?"

"You are mad. If we enter Its maw, you will also not be able to survive."

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