Wizard starting from shoeing donkeys Chapter 1660 - 573: Final Battle! (Part 3)

"Swish!"

A beam of seven-colored light soared, piercing the Fiend Demon and encasing it entirely within a cocoon-like ellipsoid. With a slight wave of his hand, Rein condensed the seven-colored cocoon around the struggling Fiend Demon, causing it to shrink continuously.

Within the shimmering prison, the Fiend Demon let out sizzling sounds and anguished screams, much like meat dropped into potent sulfuric acid!

The colossal, thousand-meter-tall Fiend Demon began to diminish rapidly...

Shrinking to five hundred meters...

Then three hundred meters...

Simultaneously, the afflicted creatures nearby spewed black-gray smoke from their heads, wisps of dissipating Qi drifting towards the seven-colored cocoon as if seeking to aid their master. However, this feeble Black Evil Qi proved utterly insufficient, like a moth drawn to a destructive flame.

Unlike the thousand-year-old battle fought by Goddess Matilda, which relied solely on Life Energy to combat the Fiend Demon, Rein now wielded the Temporal Key, a Divine Artifact bestowed by the Eternal Lord.

Recent revelations illuminated Rein's understanding: this was Rule Power, a profound ability mastered only by seventh-level Wizards.

Only such Rule Power possessed the capacity to utterly unravel a Fiend Demon forged by the Void Grand Duke.

The astonishing spectacle left all onlookers speechless!

Many had initially theorized Rein's throne had made a strategic withdrawal, but the truth was now unequivocally clear: no retreat had occurred.

"Did... did we win?" a Great Knight, leaning heavily on his Greatsword and panting with exhaustion, asked from the ground.

"Yes, we've won!" Sword Saint Lambert declared, joy evident on his face as he sheathed his Greatsword.

Moments later, the Imperial City Tamriel erupted in a triumphant roar, cheers cascading like an avalanche.

...

Having vanquished the Fiend Demon, Rein acknowledged Menia with a nod and signaled to Matilda before instantly relocating from the Imperial City Tamriel to the sacred chamber housing Goddess Matilda's true form.

Matilda, seemingly aware of his arrival, stirred subtly within her divine vessel.

Rein then directed the subsidiary key towards the dense Evil Qi coiled like serpents around Goddess Matilda's calves.

Instantly, the secret chamber was bathed in a kaleidoscope of colorful light.

A multifaceted beam enveloped the oppressive black-gray Evil Qi, commencing its gradual dissolution.

Barely a few seconds passed.

Goddess Matilda slowly stood, removing the Cock Crown Mask Helmet she wore to reveal a face of exquisite beauty, framed by long, shimmering brown hair.

"Lord Rein, I offer my deepest gratitude for your assistance," Goddess Matilda said, bowing slightly as she fastened the helmet to her waist.

"You are most welcome. If gratitude is to be given, it should first be directed towards your immense sacrifice in the millennia-old battle against the Fiend Demon and the Evil God," Rein responded with a smile, returning her bow.

Evil God!

A slight frown creased Rein's brow. He promptly retrieved the subsidiary key, and in the next instant, multicolored beams shot out like celestial meteors in all directions!

Within the empire's border, amidst a subterranean primeval forest.

"No! How can my Divine Body fall into slumber once more! This is utterly impossible!"

A colossal divine form was engulfed by radiant multicolored light as a semi-transparent silhouette struggled to ascend, roaring in fury.

The silhouette's form unmistakably belonged to Luen, the God of Hunting.

...

Beneath the Azure Sea, a beam of multicolored light struck a colossal clam.

"No! This is... the power of the Time Key!" The silhouette of Hela, the Nether Sea Goddess, materialized beside the clam, her mouth agape in shock.

"But how can this be... I understand now! It's that heretic Rein!!"

The clam shuddered briefly before falling still, and Hela's spectral form gradually faded.

Similar occurrences unfolded across numerous locations throughout this world.

...

One full month later.

Red Queen Menia was formally installed as the Empress of the Dragan Empire, with Jennifer appointed as Chief Financial Officer. The ambitious reconstruction of the Imperial City Tamriel commenced with fervent energy.

Meanwhile.

Within the verdant gardens of the Elf Palace, nestled deep within the Ferdinand Forest.

Bo He and the Spiritual Greyhound Qu Qi frolicked joyfully on the lush lawn, while Anna held Rein's mother, Emma's hand, engaged in intimate conversation.

Nearby, Lagaray and Cleya were locked in a fierce spar, honing their combat skills on the training grounds.

Suddenly, Anna recalled something. She turned, her large eyes blinking, and looked towards Rein, who was reclining in a rocking chair, asking:

"Rein, are you truly not going to the Wizard World?"

"Yes, home is where my heart finds its peace."

Rein lazily narrowed his eyes, observing the leisurely drift of white clouds across the azure sky, visible through the dappled golden sunlight filtering through leaves. He listened to the cheerful laughter of his sister, Bo He, and his mother, Emma.

In the end, these sensations seemed to coalesce into gentle ripples, caressing the most tender recesses of Rein's heart.

(The End!)