Primordial Sin System



Chapter 393-Destruction

Dave's smile graced his features, radiating an air of elegance that seemed to enchant the women around him.

His every movement held a captivating grace, drawing the gaze of those present.

To them, he was akin to a hero, a savior who had plucked them from the brink of despair.

His demeanor exuded a magnetic charm that seemed to cast a spell on those who watched.

The women found themselves captivated by his presence, their eyes locked onto him as if he were the embodiment of hope itself.

In the midst of turmoil, Dave stood as a beacon of strength and reassurance, his actions elevating him to a position of admiration and gratitude.

To the women he had rescued, he was more than a mere individual; he had become a symbol of salvation, pulling them from the depths of darkness into a world where his elegance and heroism shone brilliantly

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Unbeknownst to them, a diminutive dragon had infiltrated their treasury, moving with utmost stealth and precision.

Its movements were so subtle that even the most vigilant of observers would have struggled to detect its presence.

As it navigated the treasure-laden chamber, the dragon followed Dave's unspoken instructions, selecting each item with a calculated efficiency.

Meanwhile, its occasional breaks for snacks provided a whimsical contrast to its serious task.

Amidst the serious business of pilfering riches, the dragon enjoyed moments of indulgence, savoring its treats as if it were an inconspicuous part of the grand heist.

Unseen and unfettered, the small dragon continued its clandestine mission, serving as an unwitting accomplice to Dave's strategic maneuvers.

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Dave look at Ciela and extended his arms, and space itself seemed to bend to his will.

In an instant, Ciela materialized within his grasp, his fingers constricting gently around her neck as he held her aloft.

"What??"

Ciela's voice held a mixture of shock and disbelief.

She could feel the surge of spatial energy that whisked her from one place to another, leaving her no chance to react or resist.

A sudden realization of his immense power dawned upon her.

Just moments earlier, she had been lying unconscious on the ground, oblivious to the fate of the tree that once connected her to the moon's energy.

"Release me! The moon god will descend upon this place today and bring your demise,"

Ciela's voice trembled with a mix of defiance and fear.

Despite her struggles, Dave remained unyielding, his hand now placed gently against her forehead.

"I already subdued her hehe"

With a mere thought, he initiated a technique.

<Soul Search>

A guttural cry escaped Ciela's lips as a torrent of memories and thoughts began to flood her consciousness.

For five minutes that felt like an eternity, Dave delved into her mind, unraveling her experiences, her secrets, and her innermost fears.

After what felt like ages, Dave's grip on Ciela loosened.

His eyes regained their focus as he surveyed her now limp form, her consciousness seemingly adrift.

"Hmm, quite intriguing,"

Dave murmured to himself, his mind abuzz with newfound knowledge.

With deliberate care, he placed Ciela's unconscious body within his space world.

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The aftermath of the matriarch's defeat and the moon tree's destruction marked the beginning of the Moon Shadow Clan's downfall.

The once-proud domain, which had thrived under the moon's radiant influence and the matriarch's guidance, now stood on the precipice of collapse.

The absence of the moon tree's life force reverberated throughout the land, its loss like a void that could not be filled.

The domain, once vibrant and flourishing, now exhibited signs of decay and desolation.

The energy that once pulsed through the very essence of the realm had dissipated, leaving behind an eerie stillness.

Without the moon tree and the matriarch, the power that the Moon Shadow Clan began to collapse.

The land itself seemed to mourn the passing of its guiding moonlight.

The once-lush vegetation began to wither, their colors fading as if in sympathy with the clan's plight.

Structures that had once stood strong now appeared fragile, as if unable to withstand the weight of their own existence without the moon tree's nourishing presence.

"What is happening?"

Everyone realized that their domain was collapsing.

The people, once united by a common purpose, now faced a harsh reality.

The betrayal of the matriarch and the loss moon tree had shattered not only their physical surroundings but also their sense of identity and purpose.

Anticipating the impending collapse of the Moon Shadow Clan's domain, Dave had already orchestrated a strategic plan to salvage their treasures.

He had instructed Draco, his trusty accomplice, to gather every valuable item hidden within the realm and transport them into his secure pocket dimension.

As panic swept through the clan members, Dave's composed demeanor remained unchanged.

He understood their fear and uncertainty, their world unraveling before their eyes.

With a calm wave of his hand, he put them all inside his domain forcefully.

Amidst the crumbling remnants of the Moon Shadow Clan's domain, a gathering storm of energy began to surge.

The very foundations of the once-mighty territory trembled under the weight of its impending destruction.

Cracks snaked through the ground, buildings groaned in agony, and the air itself seemed to hold its breath.

Then, in a cataclysmic release of pent-up energy, the domain exploded with a deafening roar.

A shockwave rippled outward, a wave of devastation that shattered the remaining structures and flung debris into the sky.

The explosion painted the horizon with a searing blaze of fire and light, a brief but powerful spectacle that told the tale of the realm's downfall.

The shockwave wasn't confined to the domain alone; it echoed through the fabric of space itself, sending ripples across nearby planets.

On those distant worlds, inhabitants felt the tremors beneath their feet and saw the skies illuminated with an unexpected brilliance.

They gazed upward, awestruck by the spectacle as the news of the Moon Shadow Clan's demise reached them.