367: Bad Ending? (2)

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Chapter 367: Bad Ending? (2)

The Dragon Domain was used twice until now. Both times, it served its purpose and gave him victory. However, neither time was its powers properly used. This divinity didn't just bring the opponent to a dimension where they gave up, no, this was a place where dragons from a hundred thousand worlds bared their fangs against the unlucky opponent.

Honestly, this was Neji's final card. Given that Celestine was classified as a dragon right now; this was the best Neji could do against her.

"[Dragon Domain]"

Sharply he chanted, and a volumetric dome of inverse light slipped out of his form. The dome devoured the entire area around Neji and the others, with only the fighters in the far excluded from it.

Neji found himself standing in a realm of all whiteness. There was a gentle purple amidst the whiteness, but nobody paid it any heed.

Around Neji, stood the figures of Rhongomyniad, Quetzalcoatl, Rumi, and the first Hassan.

Besides this group were two of Neji's Omni-copies, beside the King among Kings, the last Master of humanity, and her Servant.

Ozymandias, Fujimaru and Mash. Not counting the Demi-God, the other two who had low tiers in comparison to the main participants, had their own importance in this battle.

Mash's shield had the ability to hold back the time-&-space-destroying expanding dome that Tiamat could use, and therefore this fake Tiamat should be able to do the same. And Fujimaru was still the Main Character, an unpredictable wild card.

Due to these three's weak physical characteristics, two Omni-Neji were beside them to protect them. Along with these five, the entire group was in a circle around the Creation Goddess.

"My, my, my..."

Celestine smiled, grabbing her shoulder with one hand and snapping it back to the place – it was misplaced by a kick from Rumi earlier.

"A four-dimensional technique. You think it will have any effect on me?"

The milky white domain shifted, as if a ripple in a lake, and the scene of nothingness changed. The shapeless white was painted with lines, the line works shaping into white dragons of all sizes. From humanoid to hybrid, from small as a house to the size of a planet – white dragons from all across the universe responded to the call, as thousands of multi-colored eyes focused on the single Goddess.

"We will have to see if it works or not," Rumi replied. "Reminds me, I have a 4th-dimensional technique as well."

Rumi activated Limbo copies of herself that existed within the 4th dimension. They were usually invisible to the naked eye, but within this domain, they existed in the same way the dragons did. Weirdly, between every atom, between every gap, as images of weird proportions.

"Let us see if they indeed can't hurt you or not."

That signaled the start of the battle. The four Limbo Clones moved, and their movements were unpredictable due to the crooked images. Neji waved a hand, his palm pointing at the Goddess, as the dragons followed after the clones.

Celestine was already getting beaten by Rumi earlier. Given how there were four of her attacking her, along with an uncountable amount of dragons – of which some came to bite her, and some attacked with Dragon's Breath – Neji and his group were expecting a good outcome from this battle.

The four Rumis' kicks landed on four different parts of the smiling Celestine – and once they landed, her smile crooked and she groaned. One on her waist, two on her knees, and one on her neck.

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