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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.

he died, they

Whoosh!!! Whoosh!...

and fantasies swirled around him, a torrent of

from the ordeal with Amun-Ra,

blood receded, and his form elevated to an apex condition, untouched by mortal

crimson hair, a mark of his trials and tribulations, cascaded down his back, growing in length and radiance until

piercing light erupted, illuminating

Roaar!! Rooar!! Roarr!...

his command, the seven hydra tails emerged not as

vibrant and colorful, each embedded with

a sensory network that extended beyond the physical, granting him the awareness that bordered on omniscience within his

dream realm itself seemed

now a canvas for his will, responded to his slightest desire,

Thud!

his feet, his hand firmly planted on his knee as

one of Lilith's most profound and forbidden techniques." Amun-Ra remarked calmly, "Boy,

my life for one last try at beating you senseless," Felix replied with a cold

"How dillusio..."

could finish his sentence, Felix launched a swift punch toward Amun-Ra's face, a blow so powerful that it threatened to unravel the

caught Felix's

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!!!

behind him was obliterated, leaving a void

all you have," Amun-Ra remarked, his voice echoing with disdain, unfazed by the attempt

"I am just starting."

to be belittled, Felix opened his clenched fist, unleashing a

'Remove Immunites!'

beings within his realm, including himself, making them vulnerable to the raw essence

sensation

touch of pain, however fleeting, did not sit

slight grimace marring his otherwise perfect features,

where the void beam had made contact, a testament to the potency of Felix's

you won't go down without a

and struck Felix with it, sending him flying across the dream realm with such force that the very air trembled in

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

ROOOOARR!! ROOOAR!!!

spectacle of resilience, two dragonic maws emerged from the chest of his armor, their emergence accompanied by deep, resounding roars that seemed to

void, which intertwined in a deadly dance to form a deep purple

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

'Cancel elemental energies!'