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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.

died, they

Whoosh!!! Whoosh!...

around him, a torrent of power

with Amun-Ra, began to

elevated to an apex

of his trials and tribulations, cascaded down his back, growing in length and radiance

erupted, illuminating the dark sky left by the dream

Roaar!! Rooar!! Roarr!...

tails emerged not as separate entities but

and colorful, each embedded with a dragonic eye, wrapped around

provided him not just with unparalleled protection but with a sensory network that extended beyond the physical, granting him the awareness that bordered on

the dream realm

canvas for his will, responded to his slightest desire, breathing with him,

Thud!

his knee as

profound and forbidden techniques." Amun-Ra remarked calmly, "Boy, do you understand the consequences

life for one last try at beating you senseless," Felix replied with a cold sinister look as he slowly lifted

"How dillusio..."

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

with his divine reflexes, caught Felix's fist effortlessly in

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!!!

the space behind him was obliterated, leaving a void where existence itself seemed

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

"I am just starting."

be belittled, Felix opened 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 raw essence

a sensation of discomfort marking his divine features for the first

however fleeting, did not sit well with

slight grimace marring his otherwise

disintegration where the void beam had made contact, a

won't go down without a fight...Fine, I

Felix with it, sending him flying across the dream realm with such

armor, shimmering with the essence of

ROOOOARR!! ROOOAR!!!

resilience, two dragonic maws emerged from the chest of his armor, their emergence accompanied by deep, resounding roars that seemed to vibrate through the very core of the dream

unleashed two streams of energy, one of concentrated plasma and the other of void, which intertwined in a

witnessing this new threat, aimed his Was scepter at the incoming beam, intending to counter it with a blast of his own

'Cancel elemental energies!'