Myth: The Spiritual Dominator

"Boom..."

"Boom-"

"Boom——"

In the chaotic time and space, there was originally no so-called 'portal', but when the forces of the two worlds collided, it seemed to become clearly visible.

They are born from the same source, yet they are in opposition to each other, and behind the repulsion they are attracted to each other. So when the 'gate' of hell was in front of him, Moya rushed towards it without hesitation.

"Boom--!"

The dull impact caused blood to splash everywhere, but the slight pain aroused some kind of 'ferocity' in Moya.

It's hard to say whether she was affected by the chaotic power of the abyss, but she didn't seem to be a very smart god. In short, from the moment she saw her current situation, the Demon Mother's heart aroused boundless desire for destruction.

She wants to destroy something, whether the object of destruction is others or herself.

"Bang——!!"

"Click——"

She didn't remember the first time she hit her. Until a certain moment, Moya felt like she had broken something. She passed through some kind of barrier and came to another place.

The power of the Nine Hells began to suppress her, but the world was fighting against the abyss with all its strength and could not draw out much power. This was more of a reminder to Moya that she had already entered.

So she shook her body, and the Demon Mother regained some sense. She began to observe the surrounding environment with the tiny pupils hidden under the indescribable body, and also sensed the atmosphere of the entire hell.

Standing in the sky and looking down, the dim world is flashing with thousands of 'light points' that are spinning and dying, giving this interface a magnificent color. Either sharp or thick whistling sounds sounded all the time, just like the lame playing of a band, which made Moya feel a little bored.

But this is not the most important thing... The Demon Mother's gaze looked towards the deeper levels of time and space.

As the only being currently qualified to carry part of the power of the abyss, Moya temporarily received a little extra favor from him. Although the conditions for the use of this favor were harsh and limited because she could not become the 'King' of the Abyss. It only took effect when facing the enemies of Tartarus, but it still allowed her to become aware of the distribution of power in hell.

Except for the world itself that is fighting against Tartarus, only the middle position has power that can rival her at this moment... As for the other places, there are only a few one or two relatively powerful beings.

But that doesn't make sense because the abyss is more numerous. So very quickly, even if she didn't have much fighting wisdom, Moya still quickly judged the best way to deal with it - let her entangle the threatening existence, and then let other demons destroy the world.

Of course, the premise of all this is that this world can really support the battle between her and that strange existence. So no longer hesitating, the Demon Mother stretched her body and let out a long and harsh cry.

"Ah~~..."

The sound echoed in the hustle and bustle of the empty tunnel, and also spread outside this interface. It was Moya calling the demon gods who were born with her.

These beings who lacked sense could not communicate normally. Fortunately, Moya did not need to talk nonsense with them.

There is only one consciousness in her voice, destroy everything in front of you!

"boom--!"

The next moment, without waiting for their response, Moya collided again and rushed towards the depths of the world. The first layer of the world was penetrated by her without any hindrance, but in the gap between the nine layers of the interface, a black shadow suddenly flashed across.

Without any reaction, Moya was knocked into the noisy and empty tunnel ground again in an instant. Even this power continued, causing her to pass through the ground until she fell out of the Nine Hells and bumped into the giant with eight arms and three heads.

The flesh and blood cracked and healed. Moya just shook her body and stood up again. At the end of her sight, she saw the target who attacked her.

Rising from nothingness, crawling in time and space, winding around an unknown length of body, there is a huge snake head protruding from the interface. His scarlet eyes stared at the demons, without concealing the murderous intent in his eyes.

However, seeing this moment, Moya just laughed sharply, showing no anger at being attacked.

"good very good--"

"Since you don't want to fight me inside, then come outside... Although no matter where you are, the result waiting for you will be the same!"

Fighting here will help her show her strength. As for whether it will cause damage to some levels in the abyss, neither Moya nor Tartarus really care.

In comparison, the significance of those demon gods is greater. They at least represent a certain aspect of authority in the abyss. If something goes wrong with them, it will be a big deal. So there were no tricks, and the Demon Mother didn't know any other methods. She just rushed towards the opponent in the most primitive way like just now.

Although this may seem silly, it is the most effective method. She doesn't need to do anything else. From now on, Moya just needs to make the other party unable to care.

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The connection between the abyss and hell, the entrance to the first level of hell.

Unlike the turmoil outside, it seems a little quiet here. After all, even the demon god who passed through here did not stay long, but followed the mysterious induction to the depths of the world.

So now, there is only one guy left here who wanted to squat but unexpectedly got a bomb.

"Hiss...it's really hard for me to understand..."

His body shook slightly, and the gray wings on his back hung down. Hypnos' figure hidden at the entrance of the interface seemed to have received a strong impact, and he was unable to react for a while.

Therefore, he almost sat back and watched as the four demon gods first conceived by the Demon Mother entered the noisy empty tunnel one after another in front of him, without having time to make any response.

"It's really bad luck..."

The corner of his mouth trembled, and Sleep God didn't know how he should evaluate it. In fact, even if he ran into an opponent he couldn't beat head-on, it would still be somewhat understandable, but what he just encountered really made it a bit difficult to evaluate him.

After all, strictly speaking, he actually did nothing just now, he just took a curious look at the huge life that broke into the Nine Hells. And now, he regretted it terribly.

A giant thing flashing past, a strong mental impact, this is not just an indescribable appearance, but a conceptual definition. In the dreams of the gods, Hypnos had seen the figure of the goddess of beauty on Mount Olympus more than once, and Aphrodite did indeed live up to her priesthood. No matter who you are, whether you are male or female, whether you hate her or not, you will all be attracted by her beauty under the influence of her innate authority.

You can hate her character and question her ability, but you will definitely admit that she is a being that makes you feel happy when you see her - just like the opposite of Moya. At this moment, Hypnos was very sure that the Mother of Demons was most likely given some kind of opposite power by the abyss, and it was probably even strengthened.

Because in her body, there is also the natural aversion of order to chaos. In short, under various influences, the opponent's figure seems to have some mysterious effect. Although it does not cause direct harm, it is far more terrifying than the direct one.