Lord of Myths: I Can Summon and Fuse Divine Powers.-Chapter 83: Breaking the veil of worlds.

All the planets of that microcosm had been intertwined with each other through the shadows.

A network of shadows that united each small planet with each other.

Soon, the shadows began to contract, attracting the planets to each other.

Little by little, the planets collided with each other.

There were no angelic warriors left to stop it.

All had been defeated by the darkness army, made with darkness and the corpses of the silver and black armors.

Now, the demon goddess of tyranny had total freedom to manipulate her environment at will.

She used the shadows she had spread during the combats.

Little by little she gathered the planets at a single point, and began to crush them together, using darkness to compress them.

Little by little the planets were fusing, and occupying less volume.

They were being compressed into a single object, making their density increase enormously.

"I think this will be enough," the Ashura said as she saw how that mass of planets had fused into a single black sphere.

This sphere was the size of a marble, but had a much greater mass.

"Mmmm, no, maybe a little more," the Ashura said with a smile, completely aware of what was going to happen.

She wanted to minimize its volume as much as possible, to turn that mass into a black hole.

However, what she achieved was something very different.

The mass of planets and darkness compressed a lot, but before becoming a micro black hole, the space around it began to crack.

"Bingo," the Ashura said smiling, and just at that moment, reality itself cracked.

As if everything were part of a theater made of glass, reality itself collapsed becoming small crystal fragments.

Upon doing so, she not only escaped from that fantasy prison, but was able to collect a large amount of Azoth, since the destruction of a reality, however small it was, was a great way to cause chaos.

"Hahaha, well, what's the next scenario?" the Ashura laughed, almost as if this were a game.

The scenario before her was unveiled when the microcosm's veil vanished.

The landscape had changed to a much more beautiful one.

A night sky tinted with stars illuminated a meadow full of light blue grass and white flowers.

The Ashura was surprised by that place's beauty, but it was undoubtedly more important to pay attention to possible enemies.

She didn't want to receive surprise attacks.

However, what she noticed was something else.

"What the hell?" the demon goddess noticed it at that instant, her Azoth was being drained.

It was different from the other times where she simply couldn't produce Azoth by herself.

Now she was losing it little by little.

"What the hell is happening," the demon goddess of tyranny wondered with confusion as she felt how the Azoth she had stored disappeared.

Was it possible to do that?

"Wow, I see you got here quite soon," a calm voice then said, almost without any emotion.

The Ashura turned around immediately.

It was Anansi.

But what was she doing here?

"You? What are you doing here? Have you finally come to face me head-on?" the Ashura asked arrogantly as she observed the witch.

However, the witch shook her head delicately.

Her movements were slow and measured, as if she had all the time in the world.

"No, in this world it's impossible to fight, it's a law, an axiom," the witch answered coldly.

That was the crystallization of a utopia where violence couldn't exist.

The definitive trap for the Ashura, or at least that's what Anansi thought.

"Pfft, wow, you really discovered an infallible way to defeat me, right?" the Ashura commented.

However, the demon goddess of tyranny knew that "reality" had a flaw.

A very big flaw.

"That's right," the witch answered calmly, observing her enemy with a certain degree of indifference.

However, the Ashura knew it wasn't really like that, Anansi's plan had failed.

"But then why didn't you use it before?" the Ashura asked, tilting her head innocently.

The witch didn't respond immediately.

She took the time to reflect and think of an adequate response.

"Because I needed to weaken you first," the witch responded dryly.

The Ashura's smile intensified.

She knew it.

The reason why Anansi had tried to weaken her was for fear that with the Azoth she had managed to store, she could break that reality's structure.

However, and unfortunately for Anansi, the Ashura had managed to increase her reserves by creating chaos with her own hand.

"I see... What a shame it won't work," the Ashura responded with a big smile as she expelled large amounts of Azoth from her body.

Anansi's expressionless face broke, replaced by one of surprise.

"W-wait, it's supposed that in this world it's not possible to fight," she commented surprised.

However, the demon goddess of tyranny was an Ashura very experienced in creating and breaking laws, so if she used enough power, she was capable of breaking any logic.

"I'm sorry, I only follow my own rules," the Ashura answered with a mocking tone, as her Azoth extended more and more.

The Azoth mass the demon goddess of tyranny gave off adopted the form of multiple tentacles, which began to hit the limits of that false reality.

In an instant, the crystallized fantasy collapsed, breaking into thousands of pieces.

But the tentacles kept growing, breaking the realities that came after that one.

"No... It can't be," the witch then said, incredulous at what she saw.

All those crystallized fantasies were being destroyed by that Azoth mass.

But the worst is that each time a reality fragmented, a chaos and destruction were generated that increased the demon goddess of tyranny's Azoth reserves.

It was a closed circle, the Ashura destroyed, and that fed her, causing her to be able to continue destroying everything.

What was supposed to be designed to seal and limit the Ashura, became a mere enhancer of her power.

Food.

Anansi watched how each fantasy was broken, until they returned again to the Library of Babel.

The witch swallowed hard, she was losing ground in combat.

Soon, the Azoth tentacles extended through the library, breaking shelves and bending everything.

If it continued like this she would lose the combat.

And then, before she could react, one of the tentacles hit the witch forcefully, sending her flying so hard she pierced through Babel's limits.

Anansi pierced through Babel's limits, returning to the infinite void of innocuous darkness, seeing how the crystallized reality that had cost her so much effort to create crumbled.

However, the witch wasn't going to give up so easily.

"This isn't over yet," the witch affirmed quietly, as she began to weave small threads throughout that space.

All the shards of those crystallized realities and fantasies gathered thanks to the threads.

The witch didn't waste time and attracted them all.

All the crystals were pulled toward her, piling up around her.

"Pfft, what are you supposed to be doing?" Caligo asked with a mocking tone.

Anansi didn't respond.

All that pile of crystals began to join on her, molding into a spider leg, and then another, and finally, the witch transformed into a gigantic spider formed by crystals of crystallized realities and fantasies.

When her new form fully formed, Anansi emitted a powerful roar, as her thread spread again through the void.

"Ha, I see in the end you show your true form," the demon goddess of tyranny mocked as around her the Azoth mass vibrated.

Anansi didn't respond to the Ashura, instead, she took advantage of the network she had woven to generate multiple stars.

Immense masses of energy that were shot against the Azoth mass.

The Ashura acted quickly, twisting space in multiple directions to deflect the energy rays while shooting out toward Anansi.

Both creatures began to fight, it was like a battle between titans.

Anansi used the blades of her legs to cut the Azoth tentacles of her enemy, while the demon goddess of tyranny wrapped her tentacles around the spider and squeezed them to break them.

"Ha! You're not going to beat me like this, why don't you ask your little friends for help?" the Ashura asked with a mocking tone as she tore apart one of the spider's legs.

Anansi continued without answering.

Could she really use them now? At that moment, Anansi knew the Lwa would probably be massacred in a single blow.

It was very risky.

If she wanted to protect them and Alioth she had to finish off the Ashura.

Even if it cost her life.

"Pfft, it doesn't matter, you're already dead," the Ashura affirmed, as the Azoth tentacles completely wrapped around the spider and began to crack her body.

Anansi felt the pressure exerted on her body, a pressure large enough to fracture the crystal composing her.

The Ashura was powerful enough to break a macrostructure built from multiple fragments of crystallized fantasies.

Did her Azoth reserves have no limit?

Anansi was starting to believe it.

"Seems you reached your limit, goodbye, Anansi," the demon goddess of tyranny said farewell as the Azoth tentacles penetrated inside the spider's body and destroyed it from within.

The structure didn't hold, exploding in a gigantic energy explosion.