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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 would follow him

Whoosh!!! Whoosh!...

and fantasies swirled around him, a torrent

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

elevated to an

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

twin beams of piercing light erupted, illuminating the dark

Roaar!! Rooar!! Roarr!...

hydra tails emerged not as separate entities but as a

embedded with a

provided him not just with unparalleled protection but with a sensory network that extended beyond

zenith, the dream realm itself seemed to

his will, responded to his slightest desire, breathing with him, living with him, and

Thud!

his knee as he lowered his head, undaunted by

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

life for one last try at beating you senseless,"

"How dillusio..."

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

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

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!!!

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

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

"I am just starting."

fist, unleashing a

'Remove Immunites!'

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

flinch slightly, a sensation of discomfort marking his divine

pain, however fleeting, did not sit well with

grimace marring his otherwise

signs of disintegration where the void beam had made contact, a testament

you won't go down without a

struck Felix with it, sending him flying across the dream

with the essence of the seven hydra tails, miraculously began to

ROOOOARR!! ROOOAR!!!

a breathtaking spectacle of 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

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

aimed his Was scepter at the incoming beam, intending

'Cancel elemental energies!'