Shut Up, Malevolent Dragon! I Don’t Want to Have Any More Children With You

Vol 9. Chapter 80.1: Valhalla of Dragon Souls — Finale (1)

Noa landed another Soul Judgment squarely on the Magic Eye.

But after taking that hit again, the Magic Eye did not shriek like before. Instead, it let out a rattling chuckle.

“Little brat. At this point… you still think you can beat me into submission? What a joke.”

Noa retreated and touched down, her breathing slightly ragged.

She lowered her gaze to her palm. The entire hand was trembling faintly.

Those wide-area spells just now had burned through a huge amount of Primordial Force.

And she still had to divert part of what remained to resist chaotic power eating into her.

Which meant her Primordial Force was draining at an absurd speed.

Even Primordial Ascension was becoming hard to maintain.

At this rate, she would be forced out of Primordial Ascension in under two minutes.

And that was only the smallest problem.

Once Primordial Ascension collapsed, and once she lost the Primordial Force protecting her body, her flesh would be exposed to the chaotic power saturating the area.

At that point, the Magic Eye would still win this fight.

And the teachers and students of Saint Heath Academy would not escape disaster either.

The Magic Eye clearly saw her predicament.

“Oh? Looks like you’re almost empty.”

Noa clenched her hand, squeezing out what little Primordial Force she had left.

A white ripple expanded from her again, pushing outward.

“Shut up. Take this!”

She tried to gather power and fire Soul Judgment again.

But halfway through the buildup, she was forced to stop.

The seven-colored light scattered from her hand, and the protective aura around her body began to flicker unstably.

Noa stared at her palm, her vertical pupils trembling.

“Damn it…”

“Hahahaha! Too weak to even launch an attack now?”

The Magic Eye laughed loudly.

“What a reversal, little hero. But even though it’s already bad, I still have more bad news for you. Panic is also fuel for chaotic power. And right now, all of Saint Heath Academy is trapped in absolute panic. Meaning the chaotic power I released is spreading at an astonishing rate. So even if you had more power, it wouldn’t matter.”

Noa swept her eyes across the surroundings.

It was exactly as the Magic Eye said. That purple smoke multiplied like cancer after devouring a target.

“For example, if the chaotic power I release is ten, then after it corrodes a target, that ten becomes twenty, thirty, or even more. Heh… did you really think an upper-tier Void Sovereign would be so easy to force into a corner?”

The Magic Eye spoke coldly.

“From the beginning, my target was never Tucker. Not escaping. Not even how many people I could drag down with me. My target… was you, Noa. The moment your power runs dry, I’ll take your soul. And then I’ll kill the other soul inside you too, while it’s weak!”

Vile. Cunning. Using anything and everything it could.

The Magic Eye was right. This was the real it. This was how a Void Sovereign fought.

Its goal had been Noa all along, and for that, it had played everyone for fools.

“You disgusting eyeball… not a chance!”

Noa stepped forward. If magic would not work, she would use her body.

But the instant her right foot hit the ground, her body swayed violently, nearly collapsing.

When she stabilized, she realized the body formed by Primordial Ascension had already crumbled. Primordial Force scattered into specks of light and drifted away on the wind.

Her protective aura went completely dim, and the chaotic power immediately pressed in.

Seeing that, the Magic Eye’s laughter grew even more unrestrained.

“Ahahahaha! The all-powerful little hero turns into a frail little girl in the blink of an eye. Noa, without Primordial Force, are you really too scared to face me?”

The Magic Eye was wrong about one thing.

Noa formed Chidori in her hand and charged.

“Even without Primordial Force, I’m not that easy to put down! If you lose that special power and become nothing, then you never deserved it in the first place.”

Noa had always understood that.

She was not afraid to trade her life with a stronger enemy. Primordial Force was not her only weapon.

The courage to face the enemy, and the resolve to protect what she loved, mattered more than anything.

“Hmph. Pointless struggle.”

The Magic Eye swung its tentacles, sending them all at Noa.

Noa weaved and dodged.

When a thicker tentacle whipped in, she jumped, stepped onto it, then sprinted along it to close the distance.

The purple smoke had already begun seeping into her body, but it did not slow her down at all.