[CH797+ Continued] Dungeon Diver: Stealing A Monster's Power

Chapter 973

The shifting glyphs beneath my feet feel just like the domain barriers we opened up to get here.

Just by touching them, we can instantly feel all of their intricate functions and intentions.

The entire settlement feels like it's alive, breathing, and flowing into us.

From the outside looking in, Ulgar is looking back over his shoulder while flying away. All he's seeing is an enormous whirlpool of white energy forming. It all pours in toward the center of the rubble.

All of the debris on the ground, and all of the glyphs and ether in the air; they're all held by a strange aura that flows up from the ground.

It feels like we're in the presence of hundreds of Primordial Trees for a moment in time, and their aura all fills the atmosphere. I can tell by the fact that the First Blood Demon's falling speed slows down, that the rippling waves of gravity and Primordial Aura are hostile to outside forces.

Maria and I are completely unaffected.

It's as though there is no external pressure on us at all; we can function at our full capacity.

With hundreds of times more Celestial energy than we've ever had flowing into our pools, it becomes increasingly easy to prepare for what comes next.

Over 500 million Blue Glyphs form all over Maria's upper body, wings, core, and legs. They root her to the ground and strengthen her stance. Every bit of glistening Source Resin flowing through her condenses deeper and deeper into her sword.

Roughly the same amount of Red Glyphs form all over my body as well.

I feel them rooting me in reality with a far more sturdy base, and increasing my speed and raw power more with every passing moment.

A collection of jet black glyphs are being compressed in my right arm, as this soul weapon takes all of the remaining demons' horns and demonic soul weapons from the outer guards, and channels them into a single spiked bolt. Dense black coiling tendrils of corruption pour out of my Royal Demon's core to connect to this soul weapon, and continuously fuel it with energy and the stacked hatred toward the Demonic Royal Families, from their many betrayed subordinates in the lower zones.

As the whirlpool of debris closes in on the center of the settlement, all of the high-quality ether and remaining intact glyphs that have not been destroyed all begin to latch onto the outsides of our bodies.

They are all controlled by the enormous spinning gear-like glyphs beneath the surface and create a bright white armor around us. It becomes imbued with hundreds of billions of Dryad's Glyphs.

If the core consciousness of this mechanism wasn't in line with mine, allowing me to perceive everything it touches, it would be impossible for me to see through this layer of glyphs and primordial aura.

For a small moment in time, the whirlpool completely compresses in on us, and there is no longer any debris or even ether particles in the atmosphere any longer.

The entire settlement is gone.

Only a flat open plane about 500 trillion kilometers wide is left.

In this open space, a dark purple demon collides with us, two humans covered in white glyphs; glowing red and blue beneath.

There is a moment of silence.

Axel and Vardon both look back to join Ulgar's curiosity as they flee, flying over primordial trees a quadrillion kilometers away.

Not even a single divine thread moves out of place.

The Domain itself is holding its breath as the claws of this demon collide with us again.