Demi-human Girls Completion Manual Chapter 1813 - 166: Nali_3

Tangze Asuka did not need any time to engrave; the magic from her awakening of chaotic power manifested directly from her imagination, just like what she saw in the spirit realm pollution, inexplicable as cheating.

He smiled slightly, holding the warm wooden handcane, his palm brushing over the fine emblem floating above it, when he suddenly touched a line of text.

Looking down, it turned out to be an angel’s onomatopoeic word,

"Nali"

"..."

Fisher suddenly realized that what Tangze Asuka wanted to engrave was "Nali" in Nali text; she had heard Fisher say this word in Nali Language. Fisher told her it was the name of his hometown, so she remembered its pronunciation.

She didn’t know how long she needed to wait in the vast expanse of time; she merely waited patiently for history to let the human race form the country of "Nali."

His pupils slightly constricted, as if, in this moment, understanding why Tangze Asuka needed to protect humans, even entrusting the Mother Goddess to teach humans magic to help them protect themselves.

It seemed that protecting this world and its unrelated humans was not merely because they were her kin, but because Asuka worried about humanity’s frail existence in a world dominated by mythical species, questioning how they could possibly stand firm.

If even survival is exceedingly difficult, could that seemingly unreachable human nation of "Nali" ever be born?

Thus, she was determined to let humanity learn to protect themselves with magic, and even let her friend, the Mother Goddess, protect humans, else it was hard to explain why the Mother Goddess in Spirit Realm would suddenly intervene to protect the humans in this world, even going so far as to seal all the demon species...

She had been waiting for herself.

Fisher tightened his grip on the handcane in his hand, and ahead, the power of the three divine avatars was already fully blooming, bursting with terrifying aura within the gap.

Master Tao and Ashley took a deep breath and stepped forward, while He Weng stood unmoving, silently watching Fisher from a distance, until their aura became increasingly hidden, as if merging with the gap.

It’s hidden...

No, it’s Dalasgon’s authority!

"Dalasgon..."

Fisher murmured, catching He Weng, Chaos Oriented, and Disorder by surprise, and in the next moment, the entire gap began to stir restlessly.

He Weng raised its giant eyes to the sky, discovering that Dalasgon’s consciousness had not yet awakened. It watched in shock at Fisher, who was able to mobilize authority.

What exactly was the nature within this being...

But before it could marvel, their avatars suddenly felt a heaviness in their bodies, as if their entire existence was hard to maintain, being rejected by the gap.

When Dalasgon’s authority was awakened, the nature of the gap’s isolation strengthened, hugely impacting these foreign authority avatars.

The power is fading, and the rank is falling.

Nineteen, eighteen, seventeen...

No wonder he didn’t kill off the other bases but dared to let their power out.

He Weng’s obscure voice sounded beside the avatars of Chaos Oriented and Disorder, serving as a reminder,

"The target is only one, Dalasgon."

After the statement, the two avatars beside He Weng shot up to the sky from two directions, heading toward Dalasgon, while Master Tao and Ashley beside Fisher also left, intending to stop them from approaching Dalasgon.

He Weng remained unmoved, simultaneously transmitting a message to Elizabeth below, instructing her to bring Pandora’s phantom to avoid any changes.

But Fisher, through exploration, had already grasped Asuka’s magic in his hand. He noticed He Weng’s pause, took a deep breath, and raised his palm to flash like lightning toward He Weng.

"Boom!"

He Weng remained still, but by its side, wings stained with dirty oil unfolded, absurdly resembling a chicken’s wings behind a large eye.

But the wings weren’t inferior; it was because of its huge avatar.

The wings flapped slightly, causing countless clusters of dirty oil to gather, descending like meteors with a terrifying aura.

Fisher’s pupils shrank, abruptly dodging upon music bellows beneath his feet, watching in apprehension as clusters of oil exploded by him, then pierced through the fragile gap into reality.

The foul-smelling dirty oil crashed into the city center of Saint Nali, emitting twisting, fly-swarm-like black substances, sparking immense panic.

By He Weng’s ears, there was an angry shout from Elizabeth,

"What are you doing?! Are you trying to kill all my people? What are those things falling into the city?"

Elizabeth, without Fisher by her side, was still a base of death and could even share vision with He Weng.

He Weng ignored Elizabeth below, merely responding coolly,

"With the phantom above, you can’t support it lone; those creations are to stabilize your troubles, don’t be noisy. Besides, with the living things dead, just let the new world regenerate; as for Fisher, whom you asked me to spare, I can’t do it now either, or else there are hidden dangers."

"..."

He Weng’s vision transmitted Fisher’s dodging from its furious bombardments to Elizabeth’s eyes. As the battle reached a climax to avoid her interference, it’s better to warn her.

Anyway, He Weng couldn’t comprehend the mindset of an inferior creature like Elizabeth. When there were life-and-death battles, and you’re about to reset the world order, yet so distressed over the old order, how foolish.

Thinking thus, its huge golden pupil suddenly split, transforming into countless eyes of varying sizes, followed by twisted, rotten remnants of unknown racial limbs extending from within.

Subsequently, a flood of putrid bodies crawled out from He Weng’s eyes, like a tidal wave of corpse piles engulfing Fisher.

But Fisher held his handcane horizontally, a scarlet glow flashed, and multiple magical glows above the seventeenth rank erupted, penetrating the creations before him, piercing a large hole in He Weng’s body, which spewed out oil-like blood.

"Swoosh..."

Fisher spun the handcane, ready to attack but suddenly felt a chill on his back. His hairs stood on end as if his shoes grew heavy. Looking down, he saw his shoes turning into a gray stone.

He stirred the alien corpse beside him, leaping to use it as a shield against the increasing golden glow below.

"Boom!"

Pandora’s phantom had arrived!

All visible corpses turned to stone, Fisher realized he couldn’t stay there long, so he leapt upward again, ascending higher with the pull of countless gap bubbles.

Pandora’s phantom, just breaking through the rift into the gap, was also affected by Dalasgon’s authority, making its body heavy and causing its rank to drop as well.

Dalasgon!

Fisher never appreciated the gods so much, especially as Dalasgon still owed him a favor, not yet repaid although halfway into oblivion, and now its authority could really serve as repayment.

With gritted teeth, Fisher gently released the bubbles hauling him higher, transforming swiftly into lightning as he descended swiftly, targeting He Weng!