The World Conquest: Giving Birth To Become A God - Chapter 897 897: Tipping To The Scale Of Defeat (2)
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Sustaining attack after attack from Lazarus, their bodies felt like they were about to break apart.
Though not as strong as the Chaos Destroyer from before, they felt as if they were facing its shadow.
Unable to counterattack, they felt their lives were about to end.
Fortunately, just as the Overseer was about to die from Lazarus’ relentless attacks, someone or a group intervened.
Bang~
With the force of thunder, a combined attack sent Lazarus flying.
“You are—”
Opening their eyes with the last of their strength, they quickly recognized who had come to their rescue.
“Maximus’ family?! You—why are you so strong?!”
From the earlier attack, the Overseer even felt a bit inferior.
With their perfectly coordinated assault, it was no wonder even Lazarus couldn’t defend.
“Don’t dawdle. Quickly recover and take care of the Dark Beasts around us. We’ll finish what our husband couldn’t,” Iris muttered coldly, her gaze fixed on Lazarus.
In these hundreds of millions of years, they hadn’t wasted any time.
Keeping most of the myriad energy from the battlefield as per Maximus’ instructions, their physiques had all evolved to the plane level.
More importantly, connected with Maximus, they felt their understanding of the path of law deepening.
Given more time, they could condense a Myriad of Law that only a tier 14 Chaos Being could achieve!
Coupled with the power of will Maximus shared to protect them, they were now the strongest force on the battlefield.
“Bunch… of imbeciles! Who… you?! Why… interfere… my battle?!” Lazarus seethed, unable to think clearly, already consumed by anger and the desire for destruction.
Attacking head-on, he quickly fell into the trap set by the Shadowcrest Family.
“Hmph! A beast is a beast. No matter how strong it is, it will fall under the might of intelligent beings.” Hazel muttered with a scholarly aura.
“Let’s go, boys. Let’s finish this and give your father a boost,” Erica smiled, urging her sons and grandson to charge.
Soon, as one combination attack after another landed on Lazarus, he began to feel disoriented.
The more damage he took, the faster his sanity slipped away.
Consumed by the power of one of the major disasters in chaos, Lazarus finally fully transformed into a Dark Beast.
However, instead of weakening, he grew stronger, eventually escaping the trap they had set.
“Damn! Pests! I didn’t expect him to escape!” Skye muttered in anger.
“Quick, regroup! It seems he’s getting stronger!” Etheria quickly defended everyone, blocking Lazarus’ attack.
Bang~
As if struck by a meteor, her body shook, sending her into a daze.
Taking the opportunity, they quickly regrouped and strengthened their containment on Lazarus.
“Are you alright, Mother?” Eshka asked in concern.
“Don’t worry about me… Help the others contain this beast. We need to defeat it quickly,” Etheria said with conviction.
Although she might not be the strongest in the Shadowcrest family, Etheria had the strongest defensive power.
With the entire Aeon Plane as her sub-body, coupled with the embodiment of will as her advancement to the Overlord Realm, Etheria could still withstand such an attack.
“Got it…”
Regrouping, they increased their efforts, determined to erase Lazarus from their world.
Meanwhile, as the Overseers quickly recovered, they began helping others clear up the Raging Dark Beast tide.
With Lazarus contained, over a million Archons and countless Overlords began to systematically handle the rising Dark Beast tide with ease.
—
Soon, as time passed, the raging tide of Dark Beasts began to calm.
However, Lazarus, now fully transformed into a Dark Beast, was still alive and well.
Fortunately, after losing his mind, the Shadowcrest family easily contained him, preventing him from causing any more havoc.
“How do you think we should proceed?” Luxion asked, approaching for their opinion.
Admitting they were stronger, and with Maximus’ influence, Luxion and the Overseers had already surrendered in their hearts.
“We don’t know either…” they sighed.
It had been a few million years since Lazarus’ attack.
Having tried everything they could think of, it seemed that Lazarus, who had transformed into a Dark Beast, was simply invincible and immortal.
As long as any trace of dark energy remained, he could recover quickly, like a tumour!
Feeling helpless, they suddenly thought of Maximus.
If he were here, he would surely think of a solution.
“No, Maximus is still fighting for us. We can’t always depend on him!”
Knowing they could only rely on themselves, they began using Lazarus as an experimental subject, trying all kinds of attacks.
—
As millions of years passed, they made multiple groundbreaking discoveries.
Though Lazarus remained unharmed, they developed numerous more effective and versatile methods to combat the Dark Beast.
He was a perfect specimen, able to withstand all their attacks without succumbing to death.
With the freedom to experiment, the development of the Planar Chaos Region also accelerated.
From attacks and defences to various auxiliaries, they even began exploring new uses for the Power of Will.
As time passed, most even forgot their initial intention, planning to keep Lazarus alive for their own development.
Fortunately, the Shadowcrest family remained steadfast in their goal.
While suppressing Lazarus, they didn’t forget their original purpose.
In fact, as time passed, they became increasingly frenzied, never resting for a single second, as they tried to mobilize the Power of Will in every possible way.
“Why are you in such a state? Lazarus—no, this Dark Beast is already in such a state. There’s no need to work so hard,” Tiara asked in concern.
They had already set up a complete array, entirely suppressing Lazarus in place.
Thus, even if they rested, it wouldn’t be a problem.
“No! Don’t you feel it? Maximus! He—”
“What happened to him?” Tiara frowned, unable to understand their anxiety.
With the fate obscured and chaotic, she couldn’t discern anything about the future.
“He needs our help… we need to complete the missing piece of the power of will. We don’t have much time left…” they mumbled gloomily, still not stopping their attacks.
Directly connected to Maximus’ origin, they began to feel his precarious situation more acutely.
They had a premonition that if they didn’t act soon, it would be over…


