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Chapter 995: The War To Save The Past Has Begun
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I attacked with everything I had. The shovel I created quickly descended into the realm, clashing against the triple-layered barrier they had set up in advance and destroying it in an instant.
BOOOMMM!!!
What followed was a huge explosion of rainbow lights as the ground itself was lifted up through the shovel's sheer might. Thanks to all the buffs I received, that enhanced my stats by several times over, I was able to easily lift the entire gigantic shovel with ease.
The light spread through the battlefield, at least taking down a few dozen of the cultists that were unable to defend or escape in time. The ground I lifted buried them and then the explosions of spiritual light and flames burned them, making sure they couldn't come back.
"W-What…?!"
"We're being attacked!"
"A giant… shovel?!"
"What's the meaning of this!"
The cultists ranged from divine dragons, ancient elves, majin, and inhabitants of the eastern continent that came all the way here, most of them resembled beast people. Perhaps that's where the beast people originated from.
The rest of my party already appeared from the skies. Their magic attacks immediately descending upon the cultists, rains of elemental attacks began to bombard everything. The altars, one after another started to gain cracks, two more fell after just a couple of seconds.
[You have activated the [Divine Draconic Spirit Harvest Field] Skill! 100 Tiles have automatically been taken over!]
[The Skills [Yggdrasil's Spiritual Farm Terrain Authority], [Yggdragon's Nature Spirit Gardener], and many others have activated their effects, further synergizing with it! The Tiles you're taking over are rapidly spreading and multiplying.]
[You have created 323 [Divine Spiritual Forest Terrain] Tiles!]
[You have created 116 [Divine Yggdrasil's Spirit Farm Terrain] Tiles!]
[You have created 132 [Divine Spiritual Forest Terrain] Tiles!]
[You have created 201 [Divine Yggdrasil's Spirit Farm Terrain] Tiles!]
[…]
I didn't waste my time either, expanding my Domains, Terrains, and Fields all at once. I started summoning seeds and combining them together. As a wave of green and spiritual essence washed over the dark miasmic swamps of the demon king continent and took over it all, dozens of Draconic Beasts were being created.
Ding!
[You have fused 100 Spirit Dragon Seeds!]
[You have summoned the [Divine Elemental Spiritual Draconic Beast: Holy Light Hydra]!]
[You have fused 100 Spirit Dragon Seeds!]
[You have summoned the [Divine Elemental Spiritual Draconic Beast: Heaven's Serpent]!]
[You have fused 100 Spirit Dragon Seeds!]
[You have summoned the [Divine Elemental Spiritual Draconic Beast: Holy Wind's Wyvern King]!]
[You have fused 100 Spirit Dragon Seeds!]
[You have summoned the [Divine Elemental Spiritual Draconic Beast: Light Dragon]!]
[You have fused 100 Spirit Dragon Seeds!]
[…]
Dozens after dozens of Draconic Beasts materialized out of thin air, their summoning time lasting a while. And each one was very strong, their stats based on 50% of my own stats and an additional +1% with each Tile taken over past the starting 100.
So, yeah, their stats were grossly high, just like mine.
"ROOOAAARR!"
The giant Light Dragon stepped forwards, being of over forty meters, it simply landed over the cultists and started massacring everything with its gigantic claws, while releasing beams from its mouth, its own dragon breath, coming out as beams of pure white and golden light.
The other dragons followed it, as it seemed to be the strongest. Bombarding and blasting everything with their light elemental attacks. I had just realized how overpowered I've become once more.
"Familiars, don't slack off either, everyone attack!"
I commanded all my Familiars, who rushed into battle by my side. However, the benefit of surprising them was completely gone by now. The cultists having already used their techniques, spells, abilities, relics, and powers, starting to fight back.
"How dare you destroy the altars, you bastards!"
"Don't let them destroy the rest!"
"Quickly, transform!"
The cultists started stabbing themselves on their chest with cursed, black colored knives, as they injected themselves with the Demonic Souls of Demons, their bodies instantly mutating and transforming into demonic monstrosities, all of them between Level 320 to Level 360!
And there were over 150 of them!
It was like fighting with the bosses we've been fighting so far, but over a hundred. I can tell this dungeon was even harder than it was stipulated previously!
"They're using the same knives that Cecilia used to turn her brother into a Demonic Beast…!" Brisingra cried.
"Indeed…" Mercedes sighed.
Mother and daughter were right behind me, fighting against a wave of Miasmic Monsters the cultists summoned from the deep hole itself. The wave was enormous, composed of over three hundred Level 250 and above Miasmic Monsters.
Their shapes and forms were nonsensical and without a true form, and they could easily shapeshift and turn into different forms and shapes. My Draconic Beasts were taking care of them as I produced more and more, but their numbers kept increasing.
Naturally, a lot of them slipped past my Familiars and Summons, so those that weren't as powerful and stayed behind me started taking care of that.
Brisingra and her mother weren't weak per say, but one of the objectives is to not let Mercedes die, so we'll have to keep her well protected.
"You filthy god fanatics, get away from our precious home!"
A trio of Demonic Cultists leaped towards me. All of them Level 330. Their bodies varied in shape and form, there was not a single one of them that looked different at all. They were strong, but it's not like I was weak myself either.
"DIE!"
The first one lunged its entire thirty-meter-tall body towards me. Its body resembling a chimeric fusion between a werewolf, a black divine dragon, and a squid. It attempted to slam me down with its entire body.
A terrible choice.
"You think I can't lift the shovel when it's down?"
I quickly grabbed the whole shovel and lifted it up within a split second. His eyes widened as the titanic weapon slammed his entire body into the ground, his entire body splattering into the floor into pieces.
"Uaarrggh!"
CRAAASH!
As it slowly began to attempt to regenerate its body, I turned my crown into the yellow color and zapped it into ashes with a powerful rain of lightning bolts.
BOOOM!
At the same time, the other two cultists reached my left and right.
"BASTARD!"
"WE'LL KILL YOU!"
However, their bodies slowed down as they began to freeze.
My crown changed into the color blue.
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