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(Planta's POV)
A horrendous sight was in front of my eyes. I couldn't believe what was happening, I was unable to stop him, I was unable to stop this from happening… His tentacles stretched into the world where I co from, birthing to monsters that attacked people. I thought I would see my own city there, but it wasn't my city at all, it was different places all around the world.
Dozens of portals which his tentacles opened and which the tentacles of his Main Body were infecting with their Miasma and Monsters… And I was unable to do anything! This invisible power, sothing he called "Divine" it was stopping us from advancing. The spirits within couldn't do anything, and the Farm Spirit's powers were already dissipating, about to reach their ti limit.
Although I continued spreading my Domain across the entire Forest and the Miasma surrounding it was fighting fervently, even as hundreds of Spirits were being born constantly, fighting against the endless army of Miasmic Treants… even when my massive body kept pushing and pushing, even when I assimilated all of nature within my surroundings…
I couldn't pass through this barrier.
A barrier of strength I was unable to overco, sothing that… no matter how hard I tried, no matter what I did. I was unable to overco it. It was here, and it stopped from doing what I could to help others. Across the portals I saw them, innocent people screaming, monsters roaring, gunshots, car accidents…
No…
Please stop…
Stop!
I…
"Please… STOP THIS!"
I cried with everything I had, but the Demon King only looked at as if I was a pitiful being, an ant in front of him. Just so minutes ago we were beating him, but thanks to his assimilation of Spirit Energy and the fusion of it with Miasmic Energy… he said he attained sothing closer to a "Divine Power".
Was he… sothing like a God now?
"I won't stop. No matter how much you ask, no matter how much you kneel!" He laughed. "And you and your guardian here shall et their end now… [Miasmic Spirit Summon]: [Dark Young]!"
FLAAAASH!
Suddenly, enormous magic circles erged around and Titan, and from within, gigantic monstrous beings made of black tentacles erged. They resembled Treants to an extent, but had the legs of goats, their distorted faces roared furiously, each one was at least ten-ter stall.
"OOOOHHHH!"
"GRUOOOHH!"
"GRAAAAHHH!"
"GREEEYYYAAAH!"
"These things are not just monsters…" Said Titan.
"They're Spirits?! You've created Spirits?!" I looked at the Demon King. "You monster! Don't you see they're suffering?! This existence… It pains them!"
"So be it! This is my power! Spirits are not ant to be made of Miasma originally, even if their existence makes them suffer, they shall obey my orders! They're my creations… and slaves! My children! Now, my children, kill them!"
The Demon King laughed, his very presence sending a wave of red energy that encompassed the dozens of [Dark Youngs], the grotesque and eldritch spirits began groaning furiously, their various eyes glowing bright red as they rushed towards us!
"GREYYYYAAAAAH!!!"
A giant abomination jumped towards , attacking with its tentacles. Several attacks reached my body, Titan couldn't help as he was dealing with two at the sa ti already. His powerful flas combined with his totems were keeping him alive.
"Don't worry, I'll purify you!"
I quickly raised my hamr and then enchanted it with a hundred new Lesser Spirits that erged from the Spirit Sprouts around, hitting the monstrous beast with all my strength!
BAAAAAAMMMM…!!!
The enormous blow unleashed a shockwave of spiritual power, hitting the nearby foes and throwing them down into the floor. anwhile, countless plants started growing everywhere, covering our surroundings, and imdiately fusing with to grant more power.
"GRYYYAAAEHHH…!"
The beast I hit was still alive, struggling, its monstrous body continuously generated more tentacles and miasma… Can I even purify this spirit? Can I even do anything?
"[Infernal Totems]!!!"
Titan roared, summoning several ten-ter-tall Totems covered on flas which fell over the Dark Youngs one after the other, sticking them on place. The flas consud them but they kept regenerating and screaming in agony. They were incredibly resilient.
"They're freeing themselves from my flas?!"
Titan was surprised just as I was, as the monsters began crawling out of his totems, even if it ant tearing apart their own bodies. Their tentacles waved angrily as their countless eyes were directed towards our positions.
"It is useless! I've enchanted their regenerative powers, as long as there's Miasma around, they're invincible! I've made them so you'll fight until the last drop of your energy is exhausted."
The Demon King of Miasma laughed, but I suddenly realized sothing… Why wasn't he just finishing us off right away? We've been fighting for so long already; wouldn't he want to end things already?
Unless… he can't.
Could it be that he cannot attack us sohow? Or more like he can, but he's weakened. His HP is actually going down now, sohow, the more I check it, the more the numbers go down slowly. Additionally, he seems unpleased as if he was busy doing sothing elsewhere.
Maybe the Players at the Continent where his true body is located are doing sothing? Maybe they're attacking him and sohow dealing damage? Then what we should be aiming is his True Body, not his soul and the spirit core with him. He's most likely using all their power to maintain the portals!
"Titan, unleash as many flas as you can! Can you trap them?"
"I can! Do you have an idea?"
"Yeah, I'll need you to lift up afterwards! I am too big now for my Familiars to lift , and they're all busy fighting the hordes of enhanced Miasmic Treants and Miasmic Beasts!"
"Alright, count on !"
Titan imdiately pointed his wooden claws at the struggling Dark Young, enormous flas surging from within them as his eyes glowed bright red, flas surging through his entire gigantic wooden body. Fla Runes glowed brightly across his body, as he concentrated most of his total Mana into this spell!
"[Infernal Hellhound Totem Spirit Formation]!"
FLUOOOSH!
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