He Meili had never seen Mira lose control so much. She hurriedly leaned over and helped the inner court chief who was lying to the ground and cried endlessly.

However, when Mira slowly raised her head, everyone took a breath of cold air.

Her eye sockets had turned into two bottomless black holes, like the abyss of the universe, blood flowing out from it like tears, sliding down her pale cheeks, dyeing her slender neck red. This face that was not like a mortal, like a terrifying remains abandoned by some god in the world, made the female president tremble suddenly and couldn't help but scream in a low voice.

"How could this happen?!" He Meili's voice trembled. She stretched out her hand and tried to wipe away the blood from Mira's face.

"She peeked at her true body...I am nostalgic." Xuan Ji spoke indifferently, her tone was gentle, but like a holy edict above the sky. She raised her slender eyebrows slightly, and the cold light that did not belong to the world reflected in her eyes.

The Supreme Priestess's expression changed drastically, and the look of horror swallowed her pride like a gust of wind. Her lips trembled slightly, but she could not make a sound, as if her former anger and questioning were all deprived of it in an instant.

"We created the goddess, but I don't know what she will bring to the world?" He Meili staggered back, and the severe pain made her almost unable to stand. She gasped and signaled the medical staff on both sides to rescue the female general manager. Her eyes were filled with unconcealed shock, as if she finally understood what kind of existence she had participated in creating.

Xuan Ji's voice became more and more gentle, like a chant echoing in the night, distant and breathtaking. But the indifference in her eyes was like the void shining by stars: "You have always told me that Karki is Ci. But I can't feel him at all now."

She smiled slightly, and her expression was almost tender and regretful.

"What else do we need a God who will never awaken, a God who will never obey others' will, a God who will not be united with the opposite God?" She slowly opened her palms and her fingertips swept through the void, as if she touched the strings of fate.

"I am already a living goddess."

"Okay, the queen of all stars!" He Meili shouted loudly, frowning, angry, unwilling, and humiliation surged into her heart. "We have completely lost control of the coalition government and cannot mobilize security forces to guard Manda'an Palace. Your believers will be slaughtered tonight!"

Xuan Ji blinked her eyes as deep as the night sky.

"No matter how many of them there are, I will resist it." She smiled softly, and her red lips bloomed like a blood-colored rose.

"I don't need a big team leader now."

A scarlet glow ignited in her eyes, and blood boiled in her body at a speed that surpassed the mortals. She raised her head proudly, and her black hair was like a waterfall draped over her shoulders, like the King of Night crowned by the gods.

"My Blodrako..."[1] She whispered softly, "I will drink the blood of the enemy tonight."

With a deafening roar, the night sky was torn apart, and countless gravel poured down like a violent meteor shower and fell into the burning ruins. The outermost wall of Manda'an Palace was torn a gap of fifty meters wide under the impact of a series of high-energy blasting missiles. The ripples of the force field of the defense field flashed with a twisted arc of light at the last moment of its disintegration, and then completely extinguished. The stone wall that had lost its protection collapsed in continuous shocks, and suffocating dust rose between the huge cracks, like the fog of death raised when the ancient gods fell.

The guards wearing alien mechas ran around the city walls, and under the reflection of the firelight, which seemed to be helpless, staggered on the gradually collapsed giant structure, trying to escape from the dark abyss that was about to devour everything. Their exclamations were torn apart by the shock waves, and the noise of the battlefield drowned everything. Many guards were thrown into the night sky by falling stones and the aftermath of the explosion, and then sank into the collapsed dust hell.

"The walls of Babylon the Great collapsed!" Archbishop Hugo, who was standing on the moving watchtower in the distance, excitedly pointed to the direction that made a huge sound with the pastoral staff in his hand. His thick and loud voice spread across the entire front through the characteristic loudspeaker. "Roar in! God has helped us open the door of the enemy, hurry up!"

At this moment, the army of besiegers, whether it was the fanatical Cross Saints or the mob holding various weapons, all issued deafening carnival roars. They seemed to be trapped in the fanaticism of religious revelation, and the entire front line burst into overwhelming shouts, and the sound penetrated the night sky and shook the vast land of Gaia.

"The city wall collapses!"

"We won!!"

The illusion of victory ignited everyone's blood, and the soldiers and mobs rushed towards the gap desperately. They rushed into the cracked cracks like a tide, climbing over the ruins, trampling on the wreckage that had not yet cooled, like a torrent rushing into the center of the cult.

The guards in the city completely collapsed, and their fronts cracked like paper burned by flames, and their troops were defeated like mountains of fallen. Even the defensive drones flew away, like a flock of birds escaping from the storm.

Suddenly, the dark sky suddenly cracked open, and a red meteor teared the night sky and suddenly swept down from the sky. The sound of the sonic boom was like thunder, making everyone raise their heads.

The goddess has arrived—

She rode a transformed fighter jet like an ancient red dragon, a war beast that fuses the power of creatures and machinery. The hideous dragon head form is made of dark red titanium alloy. When the wings spread, it is like a light-energy blade that runs across the night sky, reflecting the light of war. A blazing ion flow gushed out of the tail wing, and every time it fanned, it tear the night and shocked the air.

It circled rapidly above the ruins of the city walls, and the long dragon metal body twisted and swung back and forth in the air, reflecting the light of scales. This is an ancient god who returned to the world under the power of the universe and overlooked the mortals under his feet.

"Oh my God! What is this?!"

"Red flying dragon..."

"Big Red Dragon! God!"

The mobs rushing into the wide square of Manda'an Palace looked up at the metal dragons in the dark night, their cheers and shocks came to an abrupt end, and everyone's faces were filled with fright.

"Man, man..."

Xuan Ji spoke a spell-like Plato language. She was wearing black and golden armor, riding on the "Blood Dragon". Every inch of the curve appeared with her movements, like the shining of stars. This dense armor covered her face and divinity, but made her appear in front of the Gaians like the most intimidating Plato space knight.

She didn't hesitate.

Xuan Ji raised his hand suddenly, and the locking system on the shoulder of the armor instantly locked the hundreds of mobs pouring in on the ground. At this moment, everyone felt a terrifying threat from the sky.
Chapter completed!