Chapter 1150: Chapter 1137: The Mother World of the Evil God Chapter 1150: Chapter 1137: The Mother World of the Evil God The days ahead are long, Muria wasn’t in a hurry; eternal lifespan represented infinite possibilities. He was powerless against the Evil God now, but in the future, he absolutely had the ability to do so.

Moreover, his bold idea wasn’t entirely impossible to achieve—if he could inflict damage on the Desolate Evil God similar to three Throws of the world, with lethality like that, the possibility of slaying the Evil God on the spot was considerable.

Muria truly didn’t believe the Desolate Evil God possessed a foundation that could allow it to revive at full strength three consecutive times. If it really had such a foundation, it wouldn’t be as weak as it was now.

But Muria had to honestly admit, he was reluctant to swing the world at the Desolate Evil God and smash it down again.

Whether or not the Desolate Evil God would be smashed to death, Muria didn’t know, but he did know that the world he had painstakingly controlled would definitely blow apart during the assault.

It would be the kind of destruction without any chance of repair, and now, as long as he nurtured it for some time, he could eliminate the influence of the Evil God’s Followers on the world, allowing it to regain its vitality and prosper once more.

Additionally, even if he managed to kill the Evil God this way, he would suffer a huge loss because he would have destroyed the world that could have absorbed the spoils of the battle. So, this method of attack was absolutely unacceptable.

Aside from that, Muria had really not come up with any other method of attack that could finish off this Evil God—unless the deity decided to be suicidal.

However, seeing the stable demeanor of the Desolate Evil God, similar to that of an old dog, it was almost impossible for such suicidal behavior to occur. But there’s always some uncertainty; what if it actually happened?

“Looks like it’s ready to flee!”

Watching the Desolate Evil God fighting fiercely with Michaela, Muria touched his chin, for he noticed the god was continuously extending the battlefield, repeatedly increasing the distance between them.

If one only considered his battle with Michaela, there seemed to be no problem, but factoring in his suspected intention to flee at any moment, it became clear that from the beginning to end, it was planning its escape.

“You did come all this way; you should leave something behind for me.”

Muria reached out his hand behind him, and a long spear forged from a mix of more than ten different Legendary Metals fell into his hand, shining with radiant light.

Muria grasped the Spear of the Sun Chaser, poised to throw, while lightning like dragon snakes leapt about his body, then steadily merged into the Spear of the Sun Chaser.

Thus, within the world of Elasia, the Spear of the Sun Chaser, comparable to a Divine Artifact, began to illuminate. And the glow it emitted became more and more radiant, as if what Muria held in his hand was not a spear, but a bundle of lightning.

Muria made no effort to conceal his actions, so as he continually infused power into the Spear of the Sun Chaser, the terrifying fluctuation it caused was sensed by the Desolate Evil God almost instantaneously.

The Desolate Evil God was very self-aware. In this Void Domain, only it was worthy of such an attack, and so it was about to be hit.

Once the truth dawned on it, the Desolate Evil God decisively lifted its Sickle Leg, which was mixed with Legendary Metal, and delivered a powerful slash toward Michaela, knocking her away, then… it turned and fled.

If it didn’t flee now, when would it? Wait to be beaten up and killed by these two spoiled godlings? It wasn’t that foolish, and it was nonsensical to confront them head-on. The Void was so vast, and it hadn’t seen all of it yet, so how could it commit such a suicidal act?

“It’s fleeing already?” Watching the Desolate Evil God act completely out of character, Michaela was shocked.

Retreating after a war when there was no hope of victory and one was disadvantaged, Michaela could understand, but the Desolate Evil God wasn’t at a disadvantage.

In Michaela’s estimation, if the Desolate Evil God fought with all its might, it could even withstand an attack from both her and her husband Muria.

And while Michaela was puzzled by the Desolate Evil God’s actions, a golden rainbow streaked past her, chasing after the Desolate Evil God who had started to flee.

Boom!

The Spear of the Sun Chaser, turned into a bundle of thunder, was thrown by Muria. This Divine Weapon, after being infused with Muria’s power, left a durable streak of light in the Void as it directly struck the back of the Desolate Evil God.

The flesh touched by the Golden Thunder of the Spear of the Sun Chaser, at the moment it hit the Evil God, melted away rapidly at a visible rate, like frost and snow under the winter sun.

And the next instant, the Spear of the Sun Chaser, looking no different from the lightning itself, buried into the body of the Desolate Evil God, eliciting a painful roar from the deity.

But the Desolate Evil God didn’t slow down even a bit; on the contrary, it used the force of the strike to run even faster.

“Your spear has been taken away,” Michaela said, watching the Desolate Evil God flee desperately, then turned to look at Muria. The Spear of the Sun Chaser, which used to pierce through any target, failed to maintain its record this time and became stuck inside the Evil God, carried away.

“Ah! I see that,” Muria replied, somewhat disheartened.

“Aren’t you going to call it back?”

“It can’t be recalled.” Muria rubbed his brow, feeling that the Spear of the Sun Chaser had deeply penetrated the Evil God’s body, encountering great resistance whether advancing or withdrawing.

“Then why aren’t you pursuing?”

“I’ll wait until it stops, it’s no big deal. I can still sense the presence of the Sun Chaser,” Muria said calmly. With the connection between him and his Exclusive Weapon, losing the Spear of the Sun Chaser was impossible.

“Aren’t you afraid that this Evil God will find a way to take your weapon?”

“It’s not that easy,” Muria snorted coldly. “If someone wants to take my weapon, they should first think about how to remove it from their body! Now that I’ve given up summoning, the Evil God will have a tough time.”

“Hmm, that’s true.” Hearing Muria’s words, Michaela also laughed. She knew the characteristics of Muria’s Exclusive Weapon, and she was aware that enemies who suffered the attack of the Spear of the Sun Chaser would be tormented by it, even if not killed.

“However, the performance of this Evil God is truly disappointing. He never fought us with all his might.”

“There’s nothing to be disappointed about, if you put yourself in their shoes, you can understand his actions.”

Muria felt there was nothing strange about Desolate Evil God’s behavior, considering it normal. An Evil God, or an Epic choosing the path of destruction, could never be a brainless beast with mere power.

They would make choices related to their own interests that were happening to them, which was completely normal. Glory, superficial pride—of course, these could not compare with one’s own life, something tangible and concrete.

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“Such bad luck!” The Desolate Evil God, having abandoned all his Minions and chosen to flee for his life, was constantly muttering in distress, tormented by the weapon embedded in his body, in pain.

The strike from Muria was not just about hitting the target, but more importantly, it was about the subsequent damage inflicted inside the enemy’s body when it was pierced.

The lethality of this damage had reached Muria’s peak since his birth because this was his strike with all his might after having devoured the power of the Seven Disasters Demon.

The Evil God’s intense pain was due to Muria having infused the Law Power he understood and controlled into the spear.

Blended together were nearly ten different Law Powers, leaving the Desolate Evil God unable to shatter them immediately, only able to let these Law Powers run wild within his body, eroding his vitality.

The moment the Spear of the Sun Chaser deeply penetrated the Desolate Evil God’s body, it blasted a huge pit of flesh and blood on him.

After it pierced the Evil God’s body, the Rule Power it carried severely suppressed the vitality of that part of the Evil God’s body tissue, preventing the Evil God from healing.

What’s more excessive was that dragon-snake like Thunder surged out from the Spear of the Sun Chaser, using the spear as a starting point to further erode the Evil God’s body, tunneling through his flesh, and then solidifying.

However, the Evil God was not a sheep to the slaughter; compared to the power the Evil God himself possessed, the power carried by the Spear of the Sun Chaser was too insignificant, and it could only inflict pain on the Evil God temporarily.

If one could completely dissect the body of the Desolate Evil God, the Spear of the Sun Chaser would have transformed into a “big tree” with lush branches.

Unlike normal trees, this tree was growing inside an Evil God and growing inwards at that. This tree’s trunk was the body of the Spear of the Sun Chaser, while its Tree Crown consisted of rock formations converted from the Thunder.

This was the result formed by the Thunder Dragon Snakes released from the Spear of the Sun Chaser after eroding the Evil God’s flesh, which was also the source of the Evil God’s wails.

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“So many Minions, discarded just like that—this Evil God must have deep resources,” said Muria, who remained still, watching the Wild Beast Group locked in combat with the Angel Legion as the Desolate Evil God fled with his Exclusive Weapon.

“He most likely possesses more than one Medium-sized World to cultivate his Minions, perhaps even his Mother World—yes, the Mother World is more probable.”

“Got another idea?” Seeing Muria’s posture, the eager Michaela floated over to ask.

“A beast retreats to its den when wounded, I wonder if this Evil God will return to his Mother World?”

“He is an Evil God, not a mindless beast.”

“I know, although he is an Evil God, he still has the characteristics of a beast. And for him, his Mother World is the safest place in the Void.”

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