It is no longer simply wrapped around their bodies, but like a straw, inserted deeply into the depths of their bodies, greedily absorbing their power.

Soon those emerald green rattans were stained with the unique gray color of the Shadow Mistress, and a large amount of shadow energy was being continuously transported to the main body along the rattans.

The giant tree that reaches the sky obviously has a super strong ability to purify shadow energy. During the transportation process, those shadow energies are purified and become the source of power for its continued growth.

The Shadow Matrons, bathed in the emerald green light, are melting rapidly like snow under the scorching sun.

Under the double attack, the nine shadow matrons were like live octopuses put into an oven, jumping and struggling crazily.

But to no avail.

Now the two sides are competing on the depth of their own skills.

After all, it is these shadow matrons who can sustain the indigenous gods until they exhaust their last trace of energy.

Before that, it was completely purified by it.

Sean guessed that the situation would favor the former.

Because if the indigenous gods are confident that they can use this technique to destroy these shadow matrons, they don't need to wait until now and use it from the beginning.

As expected.

As a large number of plane laws were extracted, the stability of the entire C-362 plane was greatly reduced, and more violent vibrations occurred inside, which in turn affected the giant tree that served as its foundation.

The binding ability of tree vines has obviously been greatly reduced, and the number of vines forcibly torn apart by the shadow matrons has begun to exceed the number of new vines.

The disintegration of the indigenous gods is also nearing its end.

Although the Shadow Matrons were melting so much that the last four or five shadow tentacles were burned away, they still struggled vigorously. For a while, their lives were not in danger.

Bang! Bang!

One after another, two relatively peripheral shadow matrons broke free from the entanglement of the giant tree and ran away without looking back.

Tsk! Tsk!

Two emerald green branches condensed into substance shot from the depths of the body of the disintegrated indigenous gods, directly immersed into the bodies of the two shadow matrons, and then exploded.

The two shadow matrons were blasted into seven pieces.

A strange scene appeared. The seven shadow matrons did not join together again. Instead, they screamed and fled in different directions as if their own consciousness was born.

While running away and squirming, new bodies and shadow tentacles are growing out, turning into relatively smaller shadow matrons.

At first glance, it seems that the number of these shadow matrons has increased and the threat is greater.

But considering the chaotic fighting nature of the Shadow Mistress, they can no longer work together as a whole, their ability to break through plane barriers is greatly reduced, and the threat is naturally reduced.

Facing these divided Shadow Matrons, neither the indigenous gods nor the giant trees reaching the sky are able to pursue them.

We can only focus our attention on the remaining seven.

The rattan keeps stretching out, wrapping around again and again, absorbing again and again.

The giant tree reaching the sky seems to have no upper limit, and it keeps growing and growing.

The rattan straw absorbs shadow energy so fast that it has far exceeded the absorption and purification ability of the giant tree. Its entire body is covered with a layer of gray, which is spreading continuously.

What shocked Sean even more was...

The direction in which the sky-reaching giant tree grows is clearly the energy siphon column where it is located.

Sean instinctively chose to run away.

That was the master who could even eat the Shadow Mistress, six or seven of them in one go.

If a leaf falls from it, it can kill this little ant.

But the problem is.

The ants were able to survive because they did not attract attention. Once they were targeted, no matter how fast they ran, they would not be able to run as fast as others.

As soon as Sean reacted, the branches of the giant tree stretched out to the outside of the energy siphon column at the other end.

There is no need to say more about the rest.

The giant tree that reaches the sky has no roots or branches at all. The vines it stretches out have strange energy-devouring abilities.

Even the Shadow Matrons looked like they were about to be sucked dry by it, let alone the energy siphon column.

It absorbs and utilizes the energy here more thoroughly.

Where is the energy?

Wherever the vines of the giant tree reach the sky.

Soon the balance of the energy siphon column was broken, energy flowed turbulently, and the whole thing collapsed.

The crazy energy grabbed Sean and threw him violently outward.

This made Sean couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.

The current appearance of the giant tree reaching the sky is too scary. It is better to stay as far away as possible.

But this breath was just half relaxed, and he lifted it up again.

Because an emerald green rattan stretched out, directly passed through the window of the energy siphon column that had not been closed, and stretched over.

The target is clearly Sean.

When this was discovered.

Sean simply stopped resisting and waited quietly for the other party to wrap around him.

At first, the Shadow Mistress had no power to resist in front of it. This vine looked weak and weak from a distance, but in fact when it was in front of it, it was far thicker than the Shadow Mistress's shadow tentacles, and it spread at an alarming speed.

Again, he was able to watch the battle for so long because people didn't notice him at all. Once they noticed him and targeted him, how could he escape?

Secondly, Sean was sure that if the giant tree deliberately targeted him, it would be under the instruction of the indigenous god.

Good intentions are more likely than bad intentions.

As a god, especially a god with guardian responsibilities, his alignment is protective neutral, even if it is not lawful good.

According to Sean's observations during this period, the former is more likely.

Her nature dictates that she will not kill innocent people indiscriminately.

As expected.

The moment the rattan wrapped around the body of law, a soft and kind female voice sounded in Sean's mind.

"Dear guest, you don't need to panic. I have no ill intentions towards you. On the contrary, I have something to entrust to you. Therefore, there is no need to panic whatever happens next."

The soft and kind female voice did not use any language that Sean knew well, but the meaning was clearly conveyed to Sean's mind.

Xiao En was not surprised. If the other party didn't even have this means, then it would be unworthy of its status.

Needless to say, the owner of this voice must be the indigenous god from before.

Her voice is definitely at the level of a voice actress. Just listening to her voice makes people like her a lot. There is a feeling that she should have this kind of voice.

A huge force tore at Sean's soul.

Sean was startled and instinctively wanted to resist.

But what the other person just said came to my mind, and the gathered strength dissipated, and I followed the other person's strength.

Sean only felt that his eyes were blurred, and he was already in a green space.

Sean looked around and realized that the emerald green space in front of him should have the same nature as his consciousness space. It was a virtual existence of energy. Everything he saw was what the other party wanted him to see.

Not far across from Sean, there was a person standing. This person was none other than the indigenous god.

"I know you have a lot of questions, but we don't have much time left, so when you ask questions next, it's best to focus on the key points." The indigenous god smiled and nodded at Sean and said straight to the point.

"Understood!" Although this was the first time that Sean had real contact with the other party, he felt like an old friend. He couldn't resist at all, and he didn't even have a strong sense of awe. "I don't know what to call him?"

"I believe you have guessed my identity. I am the ancient god who was first born in the Abigail plane. I am the first and last guardian here. I was born to protect this world. You can call me Abigail.

"Well, it's a pity that the world I protect is coming to an end, and my mission and life are also coming to an end." The indigenous god Abigail spoke of the fate he was about to face without any incident.

"Born to protect this world? Do you mean that you were born because of this plane invasion? Those lackeys of the Shadow Matron said before that our plane has not yet given birth to its own indigenous gods.

Do you know the reason? Or, our plane will also give birth to guardians like ladies in the future?" Sean asked based on the information he had.

"There are many kinds of gods, including the original gods from the birth of the world.

There are also true gods with powerful external beings entering the main plane.

There is also a god of faith born from the belief of the people of the local plane.

There are also ancient gods like me who were born with special missions.

No matter which kind of god, no matter whether her nature is good or evil, their existence itself is the biggest imbalance and the biggest destroyer of the laws of the plane.

In a balanced and stable plane, there will be no gods and no gods will be born.

If the balance of the plane is destroyed, various gods will be born, including ancient gods like me.

The birth of the ancient god is the most helpless choice for a plane.

When it appears, it means that this plane has reached its most critical moment.
To be continued...