Goodness, it’s actually a fun-loving donkey.

After sensing the Heart Lake of the Donkey Dominator and realizing what it said was likely true, Leon, though slightly troubled, nodded without saying anything.

Currently, among the "Dominators" in Pure White Land and those heading towards it, the strongest isn’t anyone else but this donkey. If it decides not to get involved, it seems there’s really nothing that can be done about it.

However, if it isn’t as indifferent as it appears and is planning to reap the benefits after the Pure White Holy Mother and I are both hurt, I’m not afraid.

Glancing at the slot holding the [Lord of Demons (Dark of Heart)], Leon turned to the increasingly wary Deer Horn Girl and proactively opened negotiations:

"Since Lord of the Hanging Stars doesn’t want to intervene, then it’s just us two... When the Pure White Holy Mother arrives, I’ll take the main offensive, and you, the Master of Ten Thousand Spirits, will create opportunities for me to get close to her. How about it?"

"Fine."

Nodding her small, delicate head in agreement with Leon’s essentially "rudimentary" battle plan, Deer Horn Girl hesitated slightly before reminding:

"For the sake of my people, I can cooperate with you, but let me be clear, I couldn’t contend with the Pure White Holy Mother even before. Now that she’s gathered the source of good and evil, I stand even less chance, so don’t rely too much on me, and..."

At this point, she paused slightly, couldn’t help but glance at the donkey head of the Hanging Star Dominator, and then pursed her lips:

"Also, there are other unstable factors around, so if it’s beyond saving, I might retreat directly to the Spirit domain. Don’t blame me then."

"Alright."

Seeing that the Deer Horn Girl didn’t hide her thoughts and instead chose to be forthright, Leon mentally adjusted his trust level towards her upwards and nodded:

"Then it’s settled. But since I’m taking the biggest risk, I’m going to take most of the resulting benefits afterward. You have no objection to that, right?"

"No objection."

Deer Horn Girl breathed a slight sigh of relief, saying:

"Only Spiritual Bodies can enter and exit the Ancestral Land of Ten Thousand Spirits, Angels can’t get in. I’m not interested in ultimate missions and roots either; you can take away the entire Pure White Land if you like, but..."

Glancing at Leon, who appeared quite amiable, she hesitated slightly before tentatively asking:

"If we do indeed defeat the Pure White Holy Mother, what are you planning to do? Take her roots like you did with ’Number 7’ and completely obliterate Pure White Land?"

"No, while the Pure White Holy Mother has her issues, the Pure White Land and those Angels are quite alright, I wouldn’t destroy this place."

"Then why did you earlier..."

"During that abyssal dream pit incident, I actually went to seek cooperation with ’Number 7’, but it insisted on attacking me. It had killed all its tribe members, and there were no other living people there; otherwise, I wouldn’t have done what I did."

Well...

Though just word of mouth and no evidence, sensing a faint congenial feeling, the Deer Horn Girl finally nodded, chose to trust Leon’s promise, and lightly lifted her slender leg, gently tapping on the light network beneath.

Under Leon’s astonished gaze, the light network, as if infused with a soul, began to animate and dance densely, extending infinitely far and actively penetrating the Pure White Land below. 𝐟𝚛𝕖𝚎𝕨𝗲𝐛𝚗𝐨𝐯𝐞𝕝.𝐜𝗼𝗺

With the activation and invasion of the light network, the root of [Good] in the entire Pure White Land was instantly greatly suppressed, and the aura that continuously emanated out all the time was completely locked.

"I’m not good at fighting, so I won’t directly assist you, but for the next few hours, I can lock the root in Pure White Land, preventing her from directly using its power."

As a large amount of translucent source essence emanated from her body, madly pouring into the light network beneath that was dyed colorful, the Deer Horn Girl, face slightly pale due to the significant expenditure, asked:

"The will of the Pure White Holy Mother has arrived and is competing with me for control, and after all, this is her domain. I can only help you block it for a few hours, not more than half a day. Is that enough?"

"..."

It’s enough... but both of you are avoiding combat, and one just wants to watch the show, so I’m left to fight one-on-one?

"Let’s go with it."

Sighing slightly, under the surprised gaze of the donkey-horse duo, Leon released the Old Yellow Bull from the dream world, then rolled a cigarette that could expand with its size, stuffed it into its cow mouth, and motioned downward towards the Pure White Land.

"Demolish!"

"?!!!" x2

...

Damn it! What’s he planning to do?!!!

Watching as a giant cow suddenly "grew" in the center of the Pure White Land, shaking the earth and digging down as if trying to pierce through the entire land, the hastily returned Pure White Holy Mother was greatly shocked.

"Omnia Cicada!"

After pulling off her dark cyan earrings, the Pure White Holy Mother asked angrily:

"Didn’t you say the Food God is cold outside but soft-hearted, and once he meets my children, he absolutely wouldn’t mess around? How do you explain this now?"

"Zzz..."

With a slightly piercing noise, the five eyes on the earring opened slightly, glanced at the Old Yellow Bull digging away, then closed again, saying:

"He isn’t messing around, your children aren’t hurt; they’re just picked up by his bull. The Food God seems quite pleased with your children... Stop stalling, hit him hard! If you can’t kill, you can save!"

Hit him hard?

Hearing words that clearly weren’t directed at her from the earring, along with faint roars and growls, the Pure White Holy Mother’s gaze flickered, instantly realizing what Omnia Cicada was doing.

"Damn it, you said you could lure him to Pure White Land just to distract me away from the Abyss to save the Crimson King?"

"No, you misunderstand."

After flickering slightly twice, the earring quieted down, the Crimson King’s screams ceased, and Omnia Cicada’s voice, returning to calm, devoid of any emotion, said:

"I am not someone who enjoys breaking promises; our previous agreement still stands, and you will certainly have an opportunity to approach the Food God and give him a [Pure White Embrace]... but I won’t guarantee the outcome is what you desire."

The Pure White Holy Mother’s face darkened at these words.

"No guarantee on the outcome? What do you mean?"

"I mean, even after absorbing the Evil Abyss Dominator and having gathered the sources of good and evil, not even someone as strong as a Dominator can escape your control after receiving your embrace, with pollution at the source level. But the Food God is the sole exception."

Having teamed up with the Purple Raven and the Yellow King to quickly and effectively handle the Crimson King, Omnia Cicada took a deep breath, then while carrying the Crimson King to make a hasty retreat, offered its most sincere advice.

"Don’t embrace him, run away quickly. If it comes to polluting others, he is far better at it than you are."