"Ahhh—!"
The head of the black-haired elf, Philvis, on the body of the Fallen Spirit, wept tears of blood as she launched an attack toward the city.
Even though she had just successfully fused and couldn't exert her full power, by swinging her vines, she could still destroy row after row of houses, plunging countless residents of Orario into fear and despair.
"It's back, it's all back!"
"The fear and despair I love are all back!"
Watching countless people fall beneath the ruins, and the emotions appearing on their faces, Dionysus felt that he had regained the feeling from the past and could continue to revel.
In the years since coming to the Lower World, Dionysus had always disguised himself as a benevolent god, madly suppressing the unhappiness within his heart.
And now, it was finally time to release it!
However, some people didn't seem to intend to give him this opportunity...
Swoosh—!
A huge greatsword flew in from afar, hitting the head of the Fallen Spirit directly—where Philvis was located—leaving a wound on her body that oozed green blood.
"Monster, you are not allowed to run wild on the land beneath the Goddess's feet."
The calm and steady voice reached the ears of Dionysus and Philvis, immediately attracting their attention.
"Oh? Who could it be? Isn't this Orario's strongest on the surface, the LV7 Ottar?"
"What, are you listening to 'Mom' again, planning to come here to crusade against me?"
His tone carried undisguised contempt, because before this battle, Dionysus had already collected all the information on Orario's Adventurers, especially Loki and Freya. After all, to block the Fallen Spirit's attack, only those two Familias could do it.
And as for "Ottar the Brave", although in the eyes of outsiders he was the number one Adventurer in Orario, in Dionysus's eyes, he was just a child listening to Freya's words.
Not worth worrying about at all!
Even adding the entire Freya Familia, they could not be a match for the Fallen Spirit!
"..."
Responding to Dionysus was Ottar's silence, but this powerful warrior had already gripped his weapon tightly, preparing for an unprecedented battle against the Fallen Spirit.
This monster was stronger than any he had ever seen before; even for Ottar, dealing with it would be very difficult.
But unfortunately, he was currently the strongest in this city, and no matter what, he had to step up, especially since...
This was the command of the Goddess Freya!
Fight this monster with all your might, and then level up!
Although Ottar was rather slow-witted, he still noticed the meaning in the Goddess's words...
It seemed she didn't require him to win?
Or was it that the Goddess felt he would definitely lose?
Previously, Ottar wouldn't have cared about these things, but when he stood before the Fallen Spirit Philvis, facing this monster head-on, his body trembled involuntarily.
It seems the Goddess is as sharp as ever...
From the basic aura, Ottar had already judged that he was not a match, but even so, he had to complete the Goddess's command.
Fight with all your might!
Appearing behind Ottar were the executives of the Freya Familia, as well as Adventurers who had been lying in ambush beforehand.
Next, it was their battle!
Boom—!
His legs, filled with muscle, bent slightly at this moment, and Ottar's figure disappeared from the spot in an instant. Raising the two greatswords in his hands, he charged toward Philvis's head.
Although it was a monster, the fact that it was an "Elf's head" was too obvious. Generally speaking, one would consider this the monster's weak point.
But what about the facts?
The facts were indeed so. The main body of the Fallen Spirit had already died, and the remaining clone had no consciousness of its own, only able to use Philvis's head to think and fight.
As long as this dirty head was cut off, the Fallen Spirit would naturally die; this was beyond doubt.
But Ottar, it seemed, did not have the ability...
With the Deliverer absent, Ottar was naturally regarded by all Adventurers as the symbol of strength. As long as Ottar had not fallen, this battle would continue until one side was completely finished.
However, the battle had just begun when Ottar was directly bound by the Fallen Spirit's vines, wrapped layer upon layer, unable to move at all.
Ottar was a warrior skilled in strength, endurance, and defense, whose main method of attack was hacking and slashing. Now, the Fallen Spirit had easily controlled Ottar with soft yet tough vines, causing the newly started front line to collapse in an instant.
"Didn't I say it? I already knew your information, and naturally, I had prepared methods to deal with you!"
Ottar was LV7, and Philvis, after fusing with the Fallen Spirit, possessed the strength of LV8. Combined with the attribute suppression, this resulted in Ottar's instantaneous defeat.
"Hahahaha! Orario, this hateful city will disappear soon! I can finally regain the excitement of the past!"
Dionysus's crazed voice echoed throughout the entire ruin, reaching the ears of almost all the Adventurers.
They climbed up from the ground one after another, looking unwillingly at that huge green figure... Could it be that this time, it was truly a dead end?
"Have you played enough, Philvis?"
"No need to hide your power anymore; next, use your ultimate move!"
"Blow this city and everyone inside it all up to the sky!"
The tone of Dionysus was full of coldness, along with an inexplicable sense of satisfaction. From this, it was clear that he had been waiting for the city's destruction for many years.
Thus, under the god's command, green vines emerged all over the Fallen Spirit's body and gathered together at an extremely fast speed, even emitting a golden light...
That was, without a doubt, the aura of destruction!
Now that Philvis possessed LV8 strength, with no one to stop her, destroying the city was an easy task.
"So goodbye, this city..."
"And the hateful Ouranos!"
Once the city of Orario was destroyed, rebuilding it would become incredibly difficult, because the Dungeon would not rest, especially when Adventurers were suffering heavy casualties!
Even if Dionysus were to unfortunately die after destroying the city, he would still look at the scenes of the Lower World from the Heavens, admiring the fearful and twisted faces of the people.
Boom, boom—!
After a brief charge, the golden light enveloped the entirety of Orario, destroying building after building from the ground and killing the Adventurers one by one... This terrifying act could be seen clearly even from outer space.
Therefore, a wind blew in.
In the cyan whirlwind, the Sky Titan, fused from Hyacine and Barbara, brought a group of the Andaris crusade team and returned to Orario at the fastest speed.
However, what came into view was a huge ruin, and even that iconic building, the Babel Tower, had completely collapsed.
Everywhere one looked, there was nothing but the wailing and crying of the people.
The destruction of the Labyrinth City Orario had ultimately become a reality...
And the rocks upon those ruins also seemed to have turned into tomb mounds!
"Destruction", is reasonable here.
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