Billions.
This is a space made up of books.
Aside from books, all there is are books.
A true mountain of books and ocean of knowledge.
Only in the very center, there is an antiquated desk.
A golden-haired figure sits there, casually flipping through the books she just borrowed, thoroughly engrossed; it is the long-lost Hera.
Her condition seems quite good.
The last ti she disappeared at dusk, she was indeed about to be lost, but eventually, she made it through, as if so external force intervened.
When she woke up, she found herself in this place.
An extra-dinsional space opened by Supre Power.
From the sheer number of books, it is evident.
The owner can only be one person.
Sauron!
Which ans her father.
This might be where Sauron conducts his daily research and study.
Now the person is gone, leaving only the mountain of books.
After staying here for hundreds of years.
Hera’s injuries recovered, and her Supre Realm stabilized.
But she wasn’t in a hurry to leave.
Initially, when she disappeared in battle, the world assud she was already lost.
Presumably Levi, Emmon, and others thought the sa. .
Perhaps barring Sauron, no one knows Hera is here.
Yet here.
Hera can still perceive the outside world through the crystal ball on the desk, Sauron’s "monitoring" installation.
Given this, she decided to stay for a while longer.
Create a false perception for the other Giant Worlds, let them relax and wait for the crucial mont to strike, achieving unexpected effects.
If she were to go out now.
Nora ostensibly possesses 5 Supre Combat Powers, imagine that?
The other giants would inevitably overco obstacles first, join forces to eliminate Nora. That would be detrintal to Nora; with Nora’s current strength, she is enough to form a tripartite balance with the two other major civilizations, further developing and growing.
These years.
Hera read books, cultivated, stayed away from strife, and found peace.
It turns out aside from achieving fa and fortune, she had another life. The path she’s traveled, striving to establish the Void Holy Temple, maybe was to win her parents’ admiration.
Not because she particularly liked it.
Suddenly, the study began to tremble.
Endless demonic aura poured in, transforming into a silhouette.
Its body surface sparkled like stars; its eyes shone with the glow of wisdom.
"Welco to Sauron’s study."
Hera smiled, face unchanged.
The Fallen Star Lord looked around, its expression changed upon discovering Hera.
Demonic aura surged, stars fell, a Supre strike aid at Hera.
Hera raised her hand with a longsword, repelling the attack.
She chanted incantations, calmly saying:
"Truth Chains!"
The crystal ball on the table began to spin.
From all directions, walls and bookshelves, billions of books spun simultaneously; each book emitted an invisible chain, eventually forming a transparent prison.
It crashed down, trapping the Fallen Star Lord inside.
The latter struggled desperately, the prison echoed but remained unbroken.
Hera said:
"Wake up!"
She saw the Fallen Star Lord’s body sparkle with starlight, appearing half-transparent, revealing the light blue crystals inside, representing its Supre crystals, similar to a Disaster Stone.
Within the crystal, however, was a fragnt of slate.
"My Star Fragnt!"
This was sothing it obtained long ago.
Using this, it led Ancient Star Demons to beco a powerful group in the Abyss, gaining favor with the Abyss Will, achieving War rit multiple tis.
It used this item as its core to achieve supremacy.
This is its foundation!
Its secret!
Unexpectedly, Hera knew.
"This woman says this is Sauron’s study.
Could it be, she’s Sauron reincarnated?"
The Fallen Star Lord still speculated.
At the next mont, the slate fragnt glowed, an irresistible strong intention instantly surged into the Fallen Star Lord’s spiritual sea, eventually manifesting a White Robe phantom.
He had a handso face, full of spirit.
Eyes like stars, imposing as if reaching the heavens!
Sauron!
The Fallen Star Lord finally understood.
Why it was more excellent than other Ancient Star Demons.
It wasn’t because it was so capable, but it was being used.
The trophy it inadvertently got during a Blood Battle [Star Fragnt] turned out to be Sauron’s fallback plan; he might be trying to possess it and be reborn!
"I am Supre too!
Sauron, you’ve been dead for a long ti, you are not my match!"
The Fallen Star Lord naturally resisted.
The White Robe phantom remained silent.
He was emotionless, seemingly a projection of a pre-set program.
Disappointnt flickered in Hera’s heart.
She also thought her father intended to use this opportunity to reincarnate.
Now it appears, her father indeed has perished.
This White Robe phantom was rely his thod left in the study.
Before she beca lost, it might have been what saved her.
Now it was still saving the soon-to-be lost Fallen Star Lord.
Or perhaps, this hidden study always existed within that lost dinsion.
But Sauron had already mastered the way to enter and leave it beforehand.
Anyway, Hera was sure to aid the White Robe phantom.
Sauron, no matter how strong, wasn’t omniscient.
Father was just smarter than ordinary people by a tiny bit.
He plotted across the world, planned through eternity, but also had monts of error.
The Fallen Star Lord should have been his fallback plan.
It was supposed to be smoothly controlled by Sauron.
However, a small mistake occurred now.
Hera’s Supre aura exploded, the longsword slashed forth!
"Dawn and dusk, in an instant!"
With one slash, this space-ti compressed.
The Fallen Star Lord felt itself instantly aging.
Its lifespan flowed at an unimaginable speed.
The White Robe phantom chanted incantations.
The Wisdom Tablet fragnt moved like a parasite within the Demon Body.
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