Infinite wealth In A New World - Chapter 335

Chapter 335: You Have Ten Minutes!!!
Morgana’s eyes were locked on the scrying screen, her usual composure dissolving into a snarl of fury and terror. The sight of Sunny preparing to unleash a world-ending attack, coupled with Perran’s identical retaliation, made her hands tremble.

​’Stupid. I knew God Wolf was recklessly powerful, but this is beyond stupid!’ Her mind raced, calculating the impact. ‘There are more than five hundred million people in the Upper World, across the three kingdoms. That clash… it won’t just destroy the battle center. If it connects, it will shatter the fragile spatial equilibrium, collapsing the entire realm. It will either cripple the Upper World for centuries or get them all killed.’

​The gravity of the situation transformed the distant skirmish into an imminent, existential threat.

​”I must get her out,” Morgana muttered, her heart pounding a heavy rhythm against her ribs. She whirled around to the exact spot where Josephine have been.

“….?!!”

​Morgana blinked, her frown freezing into a mask of cold horror. The space was empty. The Queen was gone.

​”What?! Where is the Queen?!” She snapped, turning with blinding speed to Elara, Precious, and the others, who were still mesmerized by the impending doom on the screen.

​”Are you deaf!!” Her yell was laced with raw, untamed Spirit Energy, instantly ripping them from their shock.

​”Huh? The Queen?!” Elara stammered, confusion giving way to alarm.

“Where is the Boss!?” Precious cried.

“Shit!!! She’s not here!” Thomas realized.

“We’re done for! We failed to guard her!” Ethan despaired.

“We must find her now!” Brite yelled, all five instantly scrambling, panic evident in their movements.

​Morgana didn’t waste time lecturing them. She grumbled, a sound like grinding stone, and slammed her eyes shut. She spread her consciousness—her fifth-Order Spirit Energy—like a vast, probing net across the entire capital, feeling every living soul.

​’She… she isn’t in the Capital… Could it be—’ Morgana opened her eyes and looked back at the scrying screen, though her gaze wasn’t on the battle. She was seeing the signature of a familiar, determined-yet-foolish soul racing towards the central conflict zone. Her terror solidified into incandescent rage.

​’No way!!! The Heavens! Is she mad?! She knows she is pregnant with the next great lineages and is still rushing over there like a mad woman!! The power will destroy her! She has a death wish!’

​Without a word, Morgana became a blur. She vanished, leaving a sonic boom and a shimmering distortion in her wake. She was flying, channeling her full, desperate speed, stunning the witnesses and scattering dust.

​’I must protect her. Even if I have to throw myself into the Void Annihilation to shield her body, she must come out alive! The bloodline cannot end here!’ Morgana’s final thought was a prayer and a vow, increasing her velocity until she was a missile of pure intent, racing towards the epicenter of doom.

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[At the Center.]

​Sunny, now fully encased in the Jörmungandr form, knew this was a suicide move. He channeled the full, terrifying confluence of his innate power—the World Annihilation Orb, the Ten Primordial Orbs, the power of the Five Dimensional Gateways, and the dark sphere from his serpent mouth—a total of seventeen apocalyptic attacks.

​He sent them all towards Perran.

​Perran, his eyes now cold and devoid of any playfulness, unleashed his own World Annihilation Orb, channeling the power of his five tails for maximum force.

​BOOOOOM!!!!!

​The two attacks collided not with a flash of light, but with a sound that tore the fabric of physics—a groan of reality being ripped apart. The resulting shockwave didn’t just push the combatants back; it threw the massive Jörmungandr and the five-tailed Perran miles backward in opposite directions, smashing them deep into the scarred earth.

​Deep, cavernous cracks, miles wide, instantly rent the ground. The very space itself fractured and split open, revealing temporary, black-shimmering rifts—tears into the chaotic, unformed void that lay beyond the Upper World. The land trembled violently, a catastrophic, grinding tremor, and the sky above the entire Upper World turned a mottled, bruised black, the sunlight vanishing entirely.

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​[Human Kingdom – Capital.]

​”What the hell?! We’re under attack!!” Qin Li yelled, stumbling as the ground bucked beneath them.

​BOOOOOM!!!

​He, his sister, and the remaining observers looked around in horror. Massive cracks spiderwebbed across the street, and numerous lower-district buildings—already weakened—groaned and collapsed into dusty piles.

​”AHH!! It’s the end of the world!!!”

“Run away!!! An earthquake!”

“Help! My kid is inside the house!”

“Save me!”

​Screams of terror and panic echoed across the Capital. People ran aimlessly, their civilization dissolving into chaos.

​”Shit! We need to help these people! Forget the battle, this is a rescue mission!” Qin Li commanded, rushing towards a collapsed tenement, his sister scrambling to follow.

​Precious, Elara, and the others, momentarily stunned by Josephine’s disappearance, quickly regained their focus:

“Come on!” Precious yelled, and the team instantly joined the relief effort, their focus shifting from cosmic power to saving others.

​Matilda stood amidst the destruction, her expression neutral. “It seems this mission will be a bit difficult,” she muttered, watching the carnage with detached interest. She glanced to the side, noting that Aril, was no longer present.

‘They are running away, not towards the danger. Smart girl.’

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​[Wendigos’ Kingdom.]

​”This is serious!” King Garrard of the Wendigos stood high above his kingdom, his powerful frame silhouetted against the dark, fractured sky. He stared at the destruction—the earth cracks, the alarming presence of space rifts opening near his borders.

​”Destruction always follows the Child of Destruction,” he murmured, his face etched with worry. He was a seasoned ruler, accustomed to chaos, but this was too much:

“But what will the Great Mother say about this disrespect?” He watched his people and guards rushing to stabilize their homes and aid their neighbors. His kingdom was built on resilience, but even resilience could break.

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​[Elven Kingdom.]

​The Elven Queen, the ethereal sole ruler of her long-lived race, rose from her throne in abject shock. Her face, usually serene, was filled with wide-eyed disbelief as visible cracks ran up the very granite walls of her ancient castle.

​”What is happening!!” she shrieked, only for the final, violent tremor to shake the foundations. The thousand-year-old Elven Castle, a monument of stability, collapsed around her in a deafening, final roar.

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​[Supreme World – Lilith’s Domain.]

​”What is that idiot kid doing?! Is he trying to cause a universal war?!” Lilith shot up from her crystalline chair, her calm shattered. She glared at her scrying pool, which showed the Upper World rapidly descending into a chaotic energy signature.

​”Mother,” Violet, one of her five Beauties, trembled as she spoke. “We need to get the Young Master back! If the Mother of Gods gets enraged—”

​”You think I don’t know that?!!!!” Lilith snapped, a rarely seen fury in her voice that forced Violet to instantly press her forehead to the ground. Lilith turned to Agora.

​”Send word! Aril should use the token I gave her! No matter what! Even if she has to risk her life in that chaos, she must make sure he gets back here alive and now!!!” she commanded.

​”Yes, Mother!” Agora managed to nod, trembling. She had never seen the Great mother this close to losing control.

​”LILITH!!!!!!”

​The air itself turned to ice. A voice—ancient, infinitely powerful, and terrifyingly angry—didn’t just tear the space; it annihilated it, forcing all five of Lilith’s Beauties to instantly collapse to their knees, their bodies barely enduring the pressure. Lilith herself grimaced, her power just sufficient to resist the immediate crushing force.

​’The Mother of all Gods,’ she thought, the title carrying the weight of creation and absolute law.

​Lilith slowly raised her head to the two gigantic, featureless white eyes that had materialized in the sky above her entire domain, watching her.

“Um… Why the pleasant visit, Supreme One?” she asked, striving for a casual tone she didn’t feel.

​”You dare ask me that!!! That chaotic smudge of destruction in the Upper World is your bloodline, your problem, and your fault! If you don’t fix what’s happening in the Upper World and stabilize the barrier, I will cut off your domain bit by bit and feed it back to the Void! You have ten minutes before I take action myself!!”

​With that chilling, absolute order—a clear demonstration of the ultimate power hierarchy in the Supreme World—the eyes vanished again, leaving a silence far heavier than the noise.

​’Gosh… that reckless kid just got me into more trouble than centuries of plotting. I always make sure to stay out of her radar, and now his actions made her visit,’ Lilith thought, rubbing her temples with a deep, frustrated frown.

​”Why are you still kneeling here?” she asked, her voice dangerously quiet.

​Agora, understanding the tone, vanished instantly to relay the orders. The rest slowly stood up, sweat pouring down their faces.

​’Perran, I hope you are ok.You are too stubborn, I will have to punish him severely,’ Lilith thought, a cold, calculating hint of fear entering her mind.