The Saintess Has A Showdown 344

Chapter 344: The Death of the Sorrowful Saintess

The impact of the Moon Calamity’s descent was completely absorbed by the black water droplet spirit diagram, not even a ripple disturbing the water.

The Second Disaster Zone… undamaged.

The Ninth Seat of October, the Sorrowful Saintess, had successfully protected the Heavy Rain Realm!

At this moment, the white rabbit woman stood on the Heavy Rain Realm’s soil, a dazed expression on its face.

Its crimson eyes were still clouded, its long, floppy ears twitching slightly.

Boom!!!!

A second later, the Moon Calamity’s gravity intensified.

The Star River Bathing Rain Sect’s territory was instantly pulverized, a terrifying chasm, a hundred thousand meters deep, appearing, the ground cracked and shattered, the spirit energy distorting wildly.

A layer of soft, white fur, like elegant lace gloves, appeared on the rabbit woman’s delicate arms.

Really? Gloves and stockings first? What about the rest of its body? At least use the fur for some strategic coverage!!!

“This monster… it’s evolving again…” The Mist-Born Sea Emperor muttered, its voice trembling, as it watched the Star River Bathing Rain Sect collapse.

It wasn’t concerned about the destruction of its home. Surviving the Moon Calamity’s arrival was already a blessing. However, the Moon Calamity’s aura had instilled a deep, primal fear.

The Moon Calamity, even at the Dawn and Dusk Stage, had been able to kill the Sorrowful Saintess. Now, having reached the Dead Sea Stage… how could the next disaster zone possibly survive?

The Ice Condensing Saintess and the others, sensing the overwhelming aura, turned pale, speechless with terror.

They had actually entertained the idea of fighting the Moon Calamity. Now, they realized even a thousand lives wouldn’t be enough.

In fact, they hadn’t even seen what had happened.

After all, from the Moon Calamity’s arrival to its landing, to the Sorrowful Saintess’s death, it had all happened in less than a second.

Boom!!!

As the surviving inhabitants of the Heavy Rain Realm breathed a sigh of relief, the air around the Moon Calamity exploded, pulverizing everything within a radius of tens of thousands of kilometers.

The area around the Star River Bathing Rain Sect was completely erased.

Fortunately, everyone had already evacuated. Otherwise, millions would have died.

At the same time, the white rabbit woman, transforming into a white streak of light, shot towards the sky, disappearing from view.

“…”
“…”

Just the force of its leap was enough to cause such destruction… They couldn’t imagine the devastation upon its landing.

The Mist-Born Sea Emperor’s teeth chattered, while the Ice Yin Sword Princess inwardly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it was the Star River Bathing Rain Sect that was destroyed, not the Grand Yin Concealed Rain Pavilion!

At this moment, the Heavy Rain Realm’s inhabitants, watching the white streak disappear into the sky, their reactions varied. Some of the more knowledgeable spirit beasts, however, were puzzled by the Sorrowful Saintess’s… sacrifice.

Had she been a secret follower of the Moon Calamity?

Had she come to the Heavy Rain Realm to offer her life?

Such a waste of those powerful, overlord-level, legendary spirit beasts…

[Strange. The Heavy Rain Realm is undamaged, but the Ninth Seat’s aura has vanished.]

[Judging by the reports, it seems the Ninth Seat sacrificed herself to protect her realm?]

[Enough chatter. Great Demon of the White Mansion, your turn!!]

[Alright, alright, I know.]

[…][…][?][???][What’s going on!?][!!!!!][?][What happened?]

[The Moon Calamity isn’t heading towards the Eighth Seat’s realm!!]

This single statement shocked the members of October.

Those closest to the Moon Calamity immediately sensed it. Its trajectory wasn’t following the predicted path.

It was leaping towards an unknown location, leaving the members of October confused and bewildered.

Sea Region, Sea Concubine Palace, Saintess Palace.

Two young women in maid outfits diligently cleaned the hall, the atmosphere calm and peaceful.

This remote, insignificant realm hadn’t sensed the Moon Calamity’s threat, unaware that their fate was tied to the Heavy Rain Realm’s survival.

If the Moon Calamity successfully landed in the Second Disaster Zone, the resulting shockwave would annihilate the Sea Region.

The destruction of hundreds of realms was a trivial matter for the White Moon Lord, leader of the Six Disasters.

But for them, it was a distant, almost mythical, event.

“What’s wrong? You’ve been frowning all day,” the Desireless Saintess suddenly asked, turning to the Wrathful Saintess, who was drenched in sweat, a worried expression on her face.

Two and a half years had passed since the Water-Moon War. The Desireless Saintess had regained her five senses, able to communicate normally.

As a Holy Water Body, her cultivation speed was incredible. She was already nearing the half-step Sun and Moon Realm.

And most of the Sea Region’s Emperors were still… at the half-step Sun and Moon Realm…

The Winter Floating Sky had repeatedly tried to retrieve the Desireless Saintess, but the Sea Concubine Palace had refused, their requests denied by the Sorrowful Saintess’s power.

“I saw… something bad. Something terrible has happened.” The Wrathful Saintess wiped her pale face, a flicker of confusion in her eyes.

The news from the Heavy Rain Realm, what her clone had witnessed… it didn’t make sense.

The Sorrowful Saintess’s aura… it was completely gone.

She was truly dead, no chance of revival.

How could this have happened…?

Just then, the Desireless Saintess clutched her head, a pained expression on her face.

[Come here.]

Who was that?

[Come here.]

Hearing the familiar female voice in her mind, the Desireless Saintess instinctively left the Wrathful Saintess and walked towards the source, reaching a hidden chamber in a remote corner of the Saintess Palace.

She had never noticed this room before.

No, wait…

She did know this place…

A jolt of recognition, a faint memory. She had cleaned this room a few times two years ago.

But her vision had been impaired then. She hadn’t been able to see clearly.

Now, standing before the chamber again, the Beauty in a Bottle within her soul core screamed in terror, desperately trying to stop her.

[Come in.]

However, the Desireless Saintess, unable to resist the command, nervously pushed open the door.

The next second, her eyes widened in shock, finally seeing the contents of the chamber.

A strange, snowflake-covered coffin, radiating a cold, despairing aura, a lifeless body within.

Atop the coffin lay an ice flower wedding ring, a black crown, and… a purple teardrop pendant.