CHAPTER 47: A’S END GAME 1

Hours had passed with cock hard, cum spilled, and pussy pounded. It became more like a foursome with Elara and Natasha joining in, switching places under Allen’s cock and the sun, until darkness finally fell.

After a scene that felt like they’d fucked out all their worries, they awakened back to the reality of their present time. Hadas.

"I thought..." Natasha hummed as they walked the streets, headed for the underground safe house where children and women were kept—after Allen had insisted on escorting his ability donor to avoid awkward casualties. "Maybe after all of that, I’d be less worried and nervous."

"Yahh..." Elara immediately picked up, her voice low as if waiting for the chance to speak. "It’s more about you, Lord Allen... how do you plan on beating Hadas?"

For a moment it was all silence. Even Allen was still pondering on that. My cruel immortality will keep me alive no matter the circumstances—but what if I get sealed? he thought, raising his gaze to the sky as if seeking answers. But what he saw wasn’t answers.

"Speaking of the devil," Allen muttered, studying what first appeared like black dots in the sky.

Natasha, Elara, and even Thessaria shifted their gaze skyward after noticing his.

With each passing second, the shapes became clearer.

Goblins.

Dark Goblins.

Infused with Hadas’s blood, they began raining from the sky like a divine curse.

"They countered our defense," Elara rasped, her head drumming. It had been tense before, but now it was like a terrifying concert beating inside her heart.

"I wish we had more time, but this is big enough already," Allen whispered as sparks of lightning flashed across his eyes. "Don’t make the clan wait too long, Natasha and Elara. I’m personally counting on you."

With that, he blazed out of sight, leaving only a trail of dust and crackling lightning in the air, Thessaria in his hand. First, Allen thought, drop her off—then make sure Mum and Tasha are safe.

His steps were fast and calculated, whipping Thessaria’s hair and even her lips in the air like a flag.

Blazing through the demon clan and into the elven clan, he entered the palace and descended the downward stairs leading to the palace prison, then out of the underground jail through a door that revealed an expanse of space. Countless beings—elves and demons alike—crowded the underground dungeon, which had been built in less than a day by the earth manipulation squad.

But something was off.

"What the hell—" Allen rasped as he reached the scene. The panicked crowd ran in every direction, screams echoing across the terrain.

It wasn’t just the sky the goblins came from. They protruded from the ground too, like cursed dead hunting the helpless who thought they’d been safe only seconds ago.

"Allen—"

A voice cut through the air from within the trembling crowd.

It was Isabell.

Her wings spread wide, her body glowing white with the radiance of a god.

The single-use elixir injected in her hadn’t just given her fairy wings. It had done more.

"Mum..." Allen rasped as he dropped Thessaria, studying the mystery unfolding before him. "You—you okay?"

Isabell gave a glorious smile, walking through the crowd as if she repelled the darkness carried by the goblins. Each one that neared her halted mid-step.

The elixir was the very essence of the goddess Tamara. A fraction of her life now flowed within Isabell.

"No one said the dungeon hideout would be safe," she smirked playfully, trying to ease Allen’s heavy gaze.

"But you’re alright?" Allen asked, uncertainty etched across his eyes as he surveyed the chaos of what should have been a safe house turned death trap.

"Yes. Thanks to your goddess, Tamara," she replied, her smirk consoling even as worry lingered in Allen’s expression.

"Mummy—"

Another voice cut through the resonating screams, piercing them all. The voice of a child.

"Zoe..." Thessaria rasped, charging forward toward her daughter, who was doing the same.

Her eyes widened. A goblin was already so close to Zoe—within seconds the child would be devoured.

Time seemed to slow. Then—PLANG!

Tasha, who had been standing nearby, struck the goblin hard in the forehead with a metal baton, sending it crashing to the ground like it had been hit by a blazing van.

Mother and daughter embraced while Tasha stood behind them, shaking as she watched the goblin rise again, its head twisting back into place.

The metal fell from her grip with a hollow clang as terror overtook her. She bolted behind Allen like a scared kitten, breath heavy and frantic.

"DON’T MOVE!" Allen commanded, stretching forth his hand as his system responded.

[Level 2 Upper Cursed Word Activated]

[Target: Goblin]

[Duration: 2 Days]

The goblin froze mid-stance, like a sculpted statue awaiting disposal.

"That’s nice, but you can’t be here, Allen," Isabell sneered, standing with imposing stature.

"Let me help a little before—"

"No. Tasha and I will handle it," Isabell cut him off, her tone precise and clear, the voice of a mother to her child, no matter his status.

"Can you both handle—"

"Are you daring me?" Isabell rasped.

She charged forward, hovering above the ground, wings glowing. She snatched the metal baton from the floor and hurled it at Tasha.

"Get to work!" she roared, blazing forward like a flash of living light. Her presence didn’t just repel the goblins’ darkness—it stripped it, every touch stealing an ounce of control from them.

"It’s clear she doesn’t want me here," Allen thought, scanning the arena. Even Thessaria fought in the chaos, her replica defending others with all the strength she had.

"Guess I’ll leave this to them," he whispered, turning to go. For a second, he side-eyed the scene. But how long will her low-rank light hold back the god-ranked darkness within the goblins?

—

Elsewhere, on the surface.

Amaterasu blazed through the land just as planned, racing past streets where chaos unfolded and war defense soldiers turned into land defense warriors.

Despite the crashes, the destruction, the smoke, and the rising flames, Amaterasu wasn’t just running—she had a target.

"There you are," she smirked as she blazed past Elara and Natasha, scooping them both in her arms.

"Go straight to the south," Elara ordered, her eyes shut as her Ominisight opened to the universe.

"How far?" Amaterasu murmured.

"It’s far, but at this speed we’ll get there in no time." Elara smirked, mapping directions in her head.

"Let’s go get this Nora girl," Natasha crowned with a smirk.