Demi-human Girls Completion Manual Chapter 1814 - 167: Epic Encounter

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Previously on Demi-human Girls Completion Manual...
Tangze Asuka's desire to engrave "Nali" in Nali text revealed her deep concern for humanity's survival and the potential birth of their nation. Meanwhile, Fisher faced the awakening of Dalasgon's authority, which began to weaken the divine avatars' power within the gap. As chaos erupted, He Weng unleashed a torrent of foul-smelling oil onto Saint Nali, provoking Elizabeth's fury. Fisher retaliated, but was soon confronted by Pandora's phantom, forcing him to ascend as he targeted He Weng once more.

Master Tao’s petite figure danced gracefully among the bubbles in the chaotic sky, her skirt stained with blood clinging tightly to her small frame, yet it still seemed somewhat restrictive.

These chaotic bubbles were manifestations of Dalasgon’s authority, projections of many living creatures’ subconscious in reality, but they did not necessarily relate to Dalasgon’s authority and consciousness. Specifically, Dalasgon’s authority was actually related to [Projection].

Thus, when Fisher initially used Dalasgon’s avatar image to carve ’Ring Head’, it wasn’t a ’soul’, but rather a ’Gap’. Under the influence of the Gap’s power, things ordinarily unseen would be projected out.

The subconscious bubbles at this moment, what Fisher thought were soul out of body, were actually symbols of Dalasgon’s power.

However, at this moment, as Fisher below awakened the authority of Dalasgon, the entire ecology of the Gap became particularly lively.

The fear of the people on the Saint Nali Battlefield below, their worship of Elizabeth, their hatred of the Wutong Tree invaders all transformed into emotional bubbles rushing towards the sky, covering the steps of Master Tao chasing the chaos of usurping life.

The form of the usurper was almost exactly like hers, just as petite, and once it jumped into these sky-filled bubbles, it became difficult for Master Tao to track it, which made Master Tao furious,

"You trivial!! Come back here!!"

She roared in anger, lifting her chubby little hand, the power of the "past" was instantly activated, and in a flash, everything in this world, whether it was the bubbles or the ascending usurping life, began to uncontrollably reverse in time.

Though Master Tao’s current rank was insufficient, her understanding of power was unmatched in this world, and in an instant, she caught the usurping life whose rank had already declined.

Watching the blood-red little figure begin to fall, Master Tao finally let out a cold laugh, leaping up to grab it fiercely, preventing it from approaching Dalasgon’s main body,

"Usurper! My Mother died because of you!! You, wretched creature! You spared me a life until today hoping I’d give you another chance?!"

Master Tao gritted her teeth, dragging along the blood-colored elf with an identical appearance to hers as they fell together. While falling, each of her punches landed on the void-like features of the usurper’s avatar, wishing to destroy it utterly.

A thousand years ago, the World Tree perished due to the usurper. She had fought with all her might to annihilate the grown owner of the Completion Manual, only to see the manual on him ready to randomly transfer somewhere in the world after the host’s death.

By a twist of fate, to prevent the Life Completion Manual from continuing to spread, she picked up the manual and eventually fell prey to the usurper, becoming consumed by madness.

Master Tao blamed herself, blamed herself for not holding up longer in the face of the usurper’s chaos, for failing to protect her siblings, for not saving her homeland from sinking to the Sea Floor.

Now, she finally had the opportunity to soberly cleanse the poison infecting this world.

"Bang! Bang!"

The peach blossoms on Master Tao’s hands continuously bloomed and exploded, each attack brimming with her full fury to shatter the avatar resembling a fraudulent elf made of flesh and blood, its skull repeatedly exploding with resounding cracks.

"Buzz!"

But the next second, a white, stitched hand suddenly emerged from the usurper’s features, firmly catching Master Tao’s falling fist, causing her to pause slightly.

Simultaneously, a hoarse, harsh, distorted voice emanated from within the avatar’s body, a voice similar to the timbre the World Tree transmitted to Master Tao, yet it sounded so eerily sinister,

"Tao...do you know...why...why are you so easily infected?"

Yes...

Master Tao remembered...

Whenever her will was firm, the usurper’s chaos would undermine her soul using illusions of the World Tree mother, making her silently polluted by chaos.

The usurper knew all too well, as the eldest elf daughter, Master Tao’s will was resolute, but whenever it mimicked the voice of the World Tree or her deceased siblings, her will would waver...

What a wonderful and effective method this is!

"That’s because...you...are easily infected..."

"You...trivial!!"

Master Tao’s face instantly bulged with veins, her entire body becoming stained with blood-red hues, her childlike eyes bulged, bloodshot. She raised her pink fist again, but the usurper’s avatar below no longer remained without resistance.

Countless elf flowers abruptly twisted and bloomed across its figure, faces of Master Tao’s elf relatives gradually emerged on its body, their faces bluish-pale like corpses, yet in the next moment, they all opened their eyes simultaneously to shriek at Master Tao.

"Ahhhhh!!"

Master Tao painfully covered her ears and retreated, as the usurper avatar in front of her also gradually began to inflate, countless amputated elf limbs stretching out from its body, akin to stitching as they pulled on Master Tao’s limbs and face, attempting to swallow her inside,

"Come...come...I’ll reunite you with your kin..."

"Come quickly...Sister Tao..."

"Sister!!"

"Tri...vial!!"

Master Tao ground her teeth and struggled fiercely, her face being distorted to the extreme by the pulling, and at the next moment, she bit her tongue hard, opening her mouth to spray out a mouthful of fresh blood.