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1699 The Last Dance. VII

Meanwhile, Uranus materialized in the vast expanse of outer space, coalescing from dark, nearly invisible particles into a formidable presence.

'Hmm?'

His senses, finely attuned to the cosmic ballet, picked up distant, faint shockwaves, unmistakable signatures of destruction.

With a deep, intrinsic understanding, he acknowledged these forces at play.

'It must be the third ruler unleashing havoc upon the dream realm.'

A cold, determined expression etched itself upon his face as he set off towards the source of the turmoil, his movements swift and decisive!

'I hope he leaves something for me.'

Even though Uranus knew that Felix's fate was sealed the instant one of the three rulers made their move personally, he still wanted to give him a piece of his mind after all the mess he put the kingdom through.

After disappearing into the cold empty void, two pitch-black eyes suddenly appeared from the nothingness behind him, their gaze piercing through the fabric of space itself before vanishing as quickly as they had appeared...

Space soon returned to its peaceful state, unlike the chaos arising in the dream realm.

...

'Dreamrealm, I invoke The Godhood Ritual!'

With each word spoken, the realm's very fabric began to dissolve, dreams of countless beings converging toward Felix in a maelstrom of ethereal energy.

In the void realm, the citizens were gripped by an unseen torment, their faces twisted in agony.

This collective suffering stemmed from an inexplicable source, yet its effects were palpable across the realm...Each individual, regardless of their strength or stature, found themselves caught in a maelstrom of pain, a byproduct of the ritual unfolding far beyond their reach or comprehension.

Simultaneously, The Dreamers underwent a startling transformation. Once vast and vibrant, these beings began to shrink, their sizes diminishing rapidly!

This contraction was not a natural phenomenon but a consequence of their dreams being siphoned away.

The dreams, a vital aspect of their existence, were being harvested to fuel a godhood ritual, leaving the dreamers lessened, a mere shadow of their former selves.

This scene of sacrifice and loss underscored the profound and far-

reaching impact of the ritual and why Felix didn't consider going for it until his back was against the wall.

He comprehended that the ritual would be hard and painful for his citizens, but he didn't hesitate to invoke it as his life and death were connected to theirs.

they would follow

Whoosh!!! Whoosh!...

and fantasies swirled around him, a torrent of

bruised from the ordeal with Amun-Ra, began to mend under the overwhelming

his form elevated to an apex condition, untouched by

of his trials and tribulations, cascaded down his back, growing in length and radiance until it shimmered with an inner light, each strand

light erupted, illuminating the

Roaar!! Rooar!! Roarr!...

tails emerged not as separate entities but as a

each embedded with a dragonic

not just with unparalleled protection but with a sensory network that extended beyond the physical,

ritual reached its zenith, the dream realm itself seemed to

the realm, now a canvas for his will, responded to his slightest desire, breathing with him, living

Thud!

to his feet, his hand firmly planted on his knee

of Lilith's most profound and forbidden techniques." Amun-Ra remarked calmly, "Boy, do you understand the consequences of

last try at beating you senseless," Felix replied with a cold sinister look as he slowly lifted his head to match Amun-Ra's

"How dillusio..."

launched a swift punch toward Amun-Ra's face, a blow so

divine reflexes, caught Felix's fist effortlessly in his

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!!!

impact didn't harm him, but the space behind him was obliterated, leaving a void where

Amun-Ra remarked, his voice echoing with

"I am just starting."

his clenched fist, unleashing a concentrated beam of void energy straight at

'Remove Immunites!'

to elemental forces from all beings within his realm, including himself, making them vulnerable to the

beam struck true, causing Amun-Ra to flinch slightly, a sensation of discomfort marking his divine features

of pain, however fleeting, did not

marring his otherwise perfect features,

beam had made

like you won't go down

his Was scepter with a swift motion and struck Felix with it, sending him flying across the dream realm with

away by Amun-Ra's divine strike, his armor, shimmering with the essence of

ROOOOARR!! ROOOAR!!!

a breathtaking spectacle of resilience, two dragonic maws emerged from the chest of his armor, their emergence accompanied by

plasma and the other of void, which intertwined in a deadly dance

new threat, aimed his Was scepter at the incoming beam, intending to counter it

'Cancel elemental energies!'