The words of the Pseudo-God Otto just now were not arrogant in the slightest.
He truly possessed infinite Imaginary Authority… and was the embodiment of the Great Thousand World's truth!
Although Kiana possessed the power of the "Flame-Chaser", and Durandal had also ascended to become a "Celestial Being",
the power of the two sisters still seemed insignificant in the face of the Pseudo-God.
But… even though the gap in strength between them seemed like an unbridgeable chasm, Kiana and Durandal remained unwavering in their beliefs, never showing the slightest sign of retreat.
Durandal directly transformed a portion of her Celestial power… the warhorse "Khrysos" into armor, enveloping her body. The azure light reflected on her, further strengthening her power.
And on Kiana, the Flame-Chaser also blazed.
In an instant!
The sisters stood side by side, jointly unleashing an unprecedented amount of power, once again launching a fierce assault on the arrogant Pseudo-God Otto.
"The Celestial Path… will be forged here!"
"Flame-Chaser, forever burning!"
The flames raged like a furious dragon, relentlessly devouring every inch of the battlefield.
Durandal's Celestial power also unleashed its astonishing might, continuously launching wave after wave of attacks against Otto!
“Boom!” “Boom!” “Boom!”
The two immense forces collided violently against the barrier of the Pseudo-God Otto, creating deafening booms that seemed to tear apart the Church of Destiny.
However, these attacks that seemed capable of shaking the heavens seemed powerless in the face of the Pseudo-God Otto's defense, which was forged from Imaginary Authority.
Each impact was like giant waves crashing against a reef, creating a spray of water before returning to calm, leaving no trace.
Reality was like a cold iron wall, relentlessly blocking their path. In this contest of power and will, they seemed to be trapped in an endless loop. Every effort seemed to be in vain, and the scales of victory never tilted in their favor.
The Pseudo-God Otto stood undefeated, overlooking this battle that was perhaps merely a diversion for him. A mocking smile curled on his lips, his words laced with scorn and disdain for their efforts.
“Keep going, my heroes.
I’ve waited too long to fall…”
These words, falling into the ears of Kiana and Durandal, were like sharp blades, bearing biting mockery, seemingly proclaiming Otto's unmatched power and eternally undefeated stance.
However, beneath this outward arrogance, a deeper meaning lurked, revealing his true intentions.
Otto, having become the Pseudo-God, perhaps pursued a goal beyond mere power.
His words inadvertently revealed a subtle longing for his own downfall, a deep yearning for an unknown challenge. As if in the loneliness of his long years, he had been waiting for someone who could knock him off his pedestal, and thus reach the "place" he truly desired to reach.
This seemingly contradictory emotional expression was like a glimmer of light in the mist, making the viewers outside the screen also feel puzzled and sense something extraordinary.
…
At this moment, outside the screen in the headquarters of Schicksal, Otto himself was staring at the future version of himself in the video. Those words were like a mirror, reflecting the inner world he hadn't noticed before.
He suddenly awoke, as if he had unlocked the secret behind the Pseudo-God, his eyes gleaming with shock and enlightenment.
"So that's it!"
He murmured, his voice trembling slightly.
"… Connected to the Imaginary Tree, wielding infinite Imaginary Authority, this wasn't just for power… it was to achieve a meaning beyond life and death through my downfall, to reach that place I dreamt of… that place where I can change history…"
"Rewriting the history of 500 years is impossible. Only that place… can give everything a new chance…"
At this moment, Otto felt as if he had touched the deepest desires of his soul, the yearning for the unknown, the obsession with the "mistake" of 500 years ago, stirred in him an unprecedented excitement and anticipation.
He realized that his future self had perhaps found the path to truly realize his aspirations…