Chapter 422: Checkmate!
Chapter 422: Checkmate!
"Impossible!"Mirabella gasped, her voice cracking, as she staggered back. She stared down at the Death Empress’s Scythe in her trembling hands. The ancient metal was physically vibrating—not with bloodlust, but with a primal, shuddering terror. Through her profound spiritual connection with the weapon, she could feel its absolute panic.
’Even a Supreme Class artifact is utterly terrified of him.’ She thought, her gaze slowly rising to lock onto the serene, white-robed figure of the Senior.
"Using borrowed strength won’t get you anywhere." The Senior said softly, his voice carrying the calm, absolute authority of an ancient deity who had witnessed the birth and death of countless galaxies.
Mirabella exhaled a slow, deep breath, forcing the chaotic adrenaline to settle in her veins.
"Alright then!"
With a sharp flick of her wrist, she banished the trembling scythe back into her storage, choosing instead to grip the hilt of Sunder with both hands. Her jaw set in an expression of sheer defiance. "I told you, I won’t lose today."
BOOOOM!!
A magnificent, blinding wave of pure golden energy violently burst out from her core, completely overriding the dark, decaying remnants of the necrotic curse. The shockwave forced the surrounding starlight to warp and bend. Before the Senior’s eyes, Mirabella’s flowing blue hair instantly turned into a brilliant, radiant gold, shimmering like liquid sunshine. Her blue eyes followed next, burning away into a pair of majestic, piercing golden irises that fixed onto him with absolute focus.
"The Sun Goddess’s transformation?" The Senior’s calm facade cracked once more, his white eyes widening in genuine astonishment. "Even your mother, Genevieve, at the absolute height of her legendary power, could not invoke this transformation. Do you also possess the Sun Goddess’s eyes? Absolute Sun Judgment..."
Mirabella’s mind raced as she stabilized the raging torrent of golden divine energy within her. ’Sun Goddess’s transformation? Is my grandmother actually the Sun Goddess?’
"Yeah, your grandmother is indeed the Sun Goddess." The Senior spoke aloud, easily reading her thoughts: