The First Magic World War-Chapter 654 - 619, The Weakness of the Evil God

Chapter 654: 619, The Weakness of the Evil God Chapter 654: 619, The Weakness of the Evil God Countless grains of sand, sludge, and soil whirled up, creating a sky full of dust and mud rain, rolling toward Charles on Ojibwa Island’s largest stronghold like mountains.

Even the members of the Westwind Knights who had experienced combat alongside allies could not help but pale at the sight, ordinary soldiers, as well as the Royal Navy of Inglima, simply could not withstand such a formidable force, with many even contemplating fleeing.

Even Charles couldn’t help but roar, “Push out the Emilia Vessel.”

The Holy Light Divine State Title could transform into a Golden Ring, which was very convenient to carry, but the Emilia Vessel did not have this luxury.

Knowing the upcoming war, Charles urgently needed his “little daughter,” so he pleaded with ancient alchemists to step in and create dozens of transport vehicles that could be dragged by beasts of burden, dragging the Emilia Vessel onto land.

Transporting super-large and super-heavy objects was difficult even on Earth, and the solution from the ancient alchemists had many limitations.

Many places simply could not be reached, but at least some of the problems could be solved.

After all, having some solution was better than none.

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Charles himself ascended into the sky and charged to the front line, bracing against the rolling mud storm-like Evil God’s force field, and threw down the Holy Light Divine State Title.

The Holy Light Divine State Title transformed into a Legendary Warship, landing on the earth with a thunderous roar, instantly halting the Evil God’s assault.

As the Emilia Vessel was pushed by more than a dozen Sacred-level individuals out of the city and into the battlefield, the situation markedly improved.

Dozens of Sacred-level individuals boarded the Holy Light Divine State Title, and like Charles, they instantly entered into another world.

Under the blessing of five Divine Creatures, they fought fiercely against the sky-full of mud monsters descending upon them.

Charles also stepped onto the Holy Light Divine State Title and activated the Blood Spirit Rhinoceros, borrowing Amon’s power.

Observing the sky-full of mud monsters, he was surprised in his heart, for he had never seen this form of the Evil God before.

This Evil God seemed to lack a physical body, or perhaps Its true body was the inexhaustible sand, sludge, soil, and dust; the mud monsters appeared never-ending.

When they were slain, they would dissolve into specks and spots of real mud, turning the Holy Light Divine State Title into a grimy and filthy sight, which was extremely unsightly.

Even Dapocirodo shouted out loud, “These accursed monsters are impossible to eat!”

Faced with this situation, Charles plunged into the vast expanse of mud, and with the help of Omniscience×4, he faintly sensed that within the vast mud, there had to be a control center.

If he could break it, he could kill, or at least repel, the Evil God.

If he could not break the control center, they would have to keep rolling in the mud, and the battle would continue indefinitely, never stopping.

Facing the endless mud monsters, Charles did not engage in battle but bravely plunged into the depths of the encircling mud.

Charles did not know how long he had been flying; he even felt he could hardly fly anymore.

His body was covered in mud, and he could not shake it off, no matter how much he tried, because there was always more mud to smear on him.

Originally trekking through the mud, if not for Amon’s power and Omniscience×4, Charles would have long lost his direction, swallowed by the mountainous and endless sea of mud.

Charles channeled Bloody Glory, bursting open the thick layer of mud that covered his body.

Though more mud would plaster onto him soon after, he felt a temporary relief.

Just as he was about to look for a direction, the long-silent Murmur of Fate softly spoke up for the first time in a while, guiding him.

Back then, he had acquired three Golden Rings.

One he gave to Princess May, which was key to manipulating the Queen Bee vessel, and another was transformed into the Murmur of Fate after devouring the shell of a Divine Creature.

It often provided Charles with guidance, pointing him in the right direction.

However, since gaining Omniscience, Charles seldom heard the Murmur of Fate’s voice.

The prompt from the Murmur of Fate this time revitalized his spirit.

He spurred Bloody Glory into a wild flight until, suddenly, the oppressive force around him lightened, and the mud was no more.

Charles saw an impeccably pure white space where a feather lay in slumber—the feather, devoid of any speck or blemish, was as pristine as jade and resembled a meticulously crafted work of art.

Charles activated the Transformation Technique, changing form twice in succession to shake off all the mud from his body, leaving himself completely clean and refreshed.

He then flew next to the feather and grasped it with his hand.

The feather offered no resistance, but as Charles touched it, the feather turned to nothingness, and he immediately sensed a brand new authority merging with his soul.

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This authority had nothing to do with the mud or the feather; it was known as—Dirt!

It granted the power to manipulate all forms of dirt, including tangible and intangible dirt, will-oriented and mental dirt, dispersing it or bestowing it.

The endless mud was but one manifestation of its power.

The essence of the Evil God was this boundless sea of mud!

Its soul and consciousness had already crumbled, leaving only instinct and a disordered consciousness formed by contamination after becoming an Evil God.

Only with complete authority, did Charles lay claim to this authority.

He then saw the Dead Sea Scrolls unfold in the void, collecting the collapsed, chaotic, and tainted soul and consciousness of the Evil God.

This time, when he set out on his campaign, he did not bring the Emerald Tome but carried the Dead Sea Scrolls instead.

Guided by the Serpent of Destiny, with the Divine Artifact of the Lampbearer,

Charles shattered this extremely weakened Evil God.

Only after claiming the authority of Dirt did Charles realize that although the Evil God had a formidable presence and was challenging to deal with, it had actually become so weak that it was even less of a threat than Agmilas.

The Evil God had likely sustained fundamental injuries in the recent cosmic war of Evil Gods on the New Continent.

Typically, after becoming an Evil God, even if the original will and soul were shattered, a new malevolent and powerful consciousness would emerge, albeit chaotic but certainly insightful.

However, its consciousness was severely weakened, incapable of even reacting to Charles’s invasion.

The Evil God was relying purely on instinct, hiding its most precious authority at the very core of its being.

In theory, no one could find that feather amid the vast and mountainous storm of mud.

But guided by the Serpent of Destiny and with the aid of the Murmur of Fate, Charles discovered this authority of the Evil God, which meant the scales of victory had tipped heavily in his favor.

As soon as the Dead Sea Scrolls appeared, there was only one possible outcome to the battle.

Charles reached out towards the sky; without the Evil God’s manipulation, all the mud began to converge in one place and quickly formed into a mountain.