Although their emotional values had declined, they remained above the passing threshold.

Fluctuating between 60 and 80, a normal range.

A decline to 60 would pose a significant risk of abyssal contamination, while dropping to 30 would lead to irreversible mental pollution.

Simply put, it would render one beyond salvation, descending into madness.

Should it fall to zero, one would transform into a creature consumed by the dark sun.

Suzi Han skillfully controlled the dark sun in a multifaceted battle, her main body stationed beside the barrier, safeguarding this group of blue star deities and their followers.

She also channeled a portion of her divine power to maintain the barrier.

If the barrier were to shatter, her followers would be in grave danger.

resulting in catastrophic losses.

As she awaited her emotional value to exceed 1,000, the familiar urge to dance and listen to music surged within her.

Yet Suzi Han gritted her teeth and resisted.

When her emotional value surpassed 10,000, the desire to dance dissipated, replaced by peculiar sensation, a sense of lacking humanity and possessing an excess of divinity, evoking a profound coldness and a plethora of extraordinary thoughts, thoughts that had seldom crossed her mind before.

In that moment, it felt as though the entire world lay within her grasp.

She experienced an unparalleled sense of supremacy as though she alone reigned supreme.

Yet despite this overwhelming pride, her reason remained intact, preventing her from displaying such arrogance openly.

Nonetheless, her movements unconsciously reflected the influence of this surging mentality.

Her head tilted slightly, her gaze lowered, casting a sidelong glance at the malevolent deity with an air of disdain as if regarding a mere insect.

At this moment, an extreme pride enveloped her heart, akin to a provocation.

Suzi Han's actions further exacerbated the abnormal mental state of the malevolent deity, driving it into deeper madness.

The malevolent deity plunged its hand deep into its own body, tearing open its chest to reveal the heart from which it extracted a divine essence, exuding a potent aura of the abyss.

Then, without hesitation, it crushed the essence.

This divine essence embodied the very power of the deity and served as the vessel for its soul.

To shatter, it was tantamount to self-destruction.

It erupted into maniacal laughter, uttering a lengthy string of curses in the language of the outer gods before its divine form disintegrated.

As the essence of the abyss began to spread following the dissolution of its corporeal form, most of it was consumed by the dark sun, with a small portion permeating the entire world.

This realm had once been its divine domain, now trembling in response to the deity's self-destructive act, fracturing even further.

Countless tendrils of abyssal essence surged forth from the shattered divine realm.

All devoured by the dark sun which swelled to an unfathomable size, consuming everything say for the blue star deity and its kin within the barrier.

Relentlessly it devoured, taking in everything, displaying no discernment in its feast.

Suzahan heard the mermaid's voice calling out, "Be cautious.

Dark sorcery dreams descending.

Whatever you do, do not fall asleep.

" The mermaid seemed to be warning her of the divine assault unleashed by the malevolent deity prior to its demise, but fall asleep.

Chapter 163.

How dare you? She was not fatigued.

She felt no discomfort, say for her currently inflated ego.

Had it not been for the intervention of the divine monarch, she would have boldly engaged in combat, assured of her safety.

The mermaid need not fret over such trivialities as dream assaults.

That vile deity was unworthy of inflicting harm upon her.

He was merely a delightful morsel, a means to satiate the appetite of the dark son.

Instead, she ought to be concerned for herself.

Through her connection with the dark son, Suzie Han sensed the presence of the blue star deity, though its aura had grown increasingly faint, indicating a precarious state.

She looked down to see the mermaid weeping blood collapsed on the ground.

Her eyes wide open as if struck down in an instant, losing her ability to float and falling to earth.

Suzi Han's heart raised momentarily, but she quickly regained her composure.

Her pride would not allow her emotions to be swayed by a mere subordinate.

The mermaid still drew breath.

A halo of divine power swirling around her.

She was merely asleep, albeit in a rather peculiar manner, with her eyes wide open.

For the time being, there was no immediate cause for alarm.

Yet, it was evident that the mermaid did not wish to succumb to slumber and had fiercely resisted, only to be drawn into the dream realm by that Vald de's recent attack.

Soon, Suzi Han realized that the mermaid was in peril.

Even those on guard were affected, while the unprepared had long since succumbed to sleep.

Within the barrier, all manner of divine followers lay sprawled, lost in slumber.

Lonlan activated an external emotional value detection system, thoughtfully displaying the information in glowing green text.

Each line bore a name of a deity alongside a corresponding emotional value.

The emotional states of the beings present were gradually diminishing, swiftly plummeting below 60.

Everything in this world, save for her, seemed to have descended into a dreamlike state.

The dark sun devoured the abyssal life within.

A continuous sound of crunching resonated as it reveled in its indulgent digestion.

Meanwhile, her emotional value surged dramatically to an almost ludicrous level.

Suzi Han felt relatively unperturbed, merely growing increasingly proud and irritable.

She entered the barrier, channeling divine power to connect with the slumbering deities, but to no avail.

Their souls lay deeply enscconced within their bodies, utterly unreachable.

As she walked among the sleeping deities, she beheld the decaying remnants of their shattered divine realms.

Time was not on her side.

She needed to expedite their rescue.

While observing, she sensed an unusual fluctuation in the spatial fabric.

Susie Han's gaze locked onto a point in midair, her eyes lifting to a 45° angle to behold a certain location.

It was akin to a killer returning to the scene of their crime, admiring their handiwork.

This bothersome old acquaintance was quietly viewing the creation he had orchestrated.

Her suspicions had proven correct.

Such a grand upheaval of the abyss was the result of someone s premeditated scheme.

He was truly audacious, willing to subject his subordinates to such torment.

All to present her with dectable treats.

Yet the angle from which she beheld this was thoroughly displeasing.

It forced her to tilt her head back which was quite vexing.

That cowardly divine monarch.

What of it? Even a deity of his stature should be looking up to her.

With a single thought, she snapped her fingers.

In the shadowy realm, a colossal hand materialized, striking down from the heavens to summon forth a towering divine mirror.

This mirror, adorned with a luminous aura, bore a protective barrier against the encroachment of abyssal energies.

The gift from the space goddess Amelia manifested in midair.

Within the mirror stood a gentleman, his smile frozen, his hand halting the sway of a glass of red wine.

Having initially anticipated an entertaining spectacle, he now peered into the mirror, eager to witness the fruits of his own handiwork bestowed upon the celestial being, and to observe the tragic plight of the blue stars deity.

However, he was abruptly met with the divine hand of an adversary that thrust the mirror into existence.

This action felt akin to a slap.

Though it did not physically strike him, it ignited a burning sensation across his visage.

As the immense hand descended upon the mirror, a layer of gray translucent barrier emerged, thwarting the assault of the shadowy figure.

The composition of this barrier resembled that of the mermaid's enchantments, favoring mental fortification over physical defense.

A faint smile grace of Zikan sleeps.

I detest being looked down upon, she declared.

She did not ascend to greater heights.

Instead, she forcefully pressed her palm downwards, delivering a resounding slap in the direction of the divine mirror.

The shadow and Sue Xihan moved in unison, their combined strike intensifying with fervor.

In their fervent effort, tendrils of abyssal essence began to emanate from the shadow.

Remnants of energy yet to be assimilated.

The cacophony of impacts reverberated.

A thunderous crash, a series of clattering sounds, and a tumultuous roar.

The divine mirror was propelled from the skies, shattering two mountains in succession, traversing through volcanic magma before ultimately plunging into the ocean, continuing its descent.