At the core of the Chaos Storm, the residual warmth of the recently completed Magic Sword Forging still coursed through Ron’s veins.
The magic sword floated before him, its silvery sheen looking eerie and beautiful under the illumination of Chaos Energy.
The Magic Power Amplification Crystal, serving as its core, pulsed gently like the heartbeat of some living organ.
"An interesting reaction..."
Ron observed the subtle changes beginning to form on the surface of the magic sword.
The originally smooth blade started growing slender, tentacle-like patterns.
These patterns writhed as if savoring the surrounding Aura of Chaos.
Sensing the dangerous aura coming from a distance, Nari’s expression subtly changed.
Her numerous eyes of varying sizes began turning rhythmically in the same direction, their pupils glowing with alertness and danger.
"My child..."
Nari’s voice echoed in the depths of Ron’s consciousness:
"Don’t look at your magic sword right now."
The Magic Concentration in the air began to fluctuate abnormally, like ripples suddenly appearing on the surface of a calm lake.
Ron activated Extraordinary Recognition, and in this special vision, he saw an unsettling scene.
The spatial structure in the distance was experiencing a subtle distortion.
It wasn’t the Chaos Storm created by Nari, but two distinctly powerful forces cautiously probing the area.
The first force emanated a primitive and frenetic aura, filled with the scent of blood and destruction.
One could almost hear the death cries of countless creatures on ancient battlefields, a sound resembling a chorus from the depths of Hell.
The second force was even more bizarre and elusive, dreamlike, filled with a twisted beauty.
It reminded one of those dreams that shouldn’t exist in the dead of night, at the terrifying boundary between wakefulness and sleep.
"’Mad Bite’ Mogron and ’Nightmare Queen’ Selena..."
Those were "Mad Bite" Mogron and "Nightmare Queen" Selena.
According to the information Nari had conveyed to him, Ron immediately recognized the identities of the newcomers.
Both were among the oldest and most dangerous Apostles in the Abyss, possessing power comparable to that of a Great Wizard.
"They sent their subordinates to probe the way ahead."
Nari’s voice turned even colder, the implied danger causing the surrounding Chaos Storm to become restless:
"Those two old geezers are hiding not far away, thinking that Mommy wouldn’t notice... such laughable caution."
As her emotions shifted, the entire storm environment entered a battle-ready state.
The previously stable Energy Flow began accelerating its cycle, resulting in more distorted fissures in the space.
Even the passage of time became irregular, with some areas almost halting and others moving rapidly.
Ron felt the overwhelming pressure, both expectant and apprehensive about the impending clash.
The battle between Apostles would be a collision of power beyond human comprehension.
Each strike could alter terrain, each release of power could impact vast areas of reality’s fabric.
"Mom, is there anything I can do for you?"
He inquired proactively.
Although he understood his power level was insignificant in such a battle, he still hoped to offer some aid.
Hearing the proposal, all of Nari’s eyes turned to Ron, their gaze softening:
"My good child... wanting to help Mommy fight..."
Her voice was filled with gratitude and comfort:
"But darling, your power is still too weak for a battle of this level..."
"I know I can’t directly join the battle."
Ron gently interrupted her, his eyes showing deep thought:
"But I can provide auxiliary enhancement. As an Enchanter, I should be able to perform temporary enhancements on some of your parts."
This suggestion caught Nari’s attention.
Though powerful, she had never undergone structured rune enhancement.
If she could receive additional enhancement effects before the battle, it would indeed greatly increase the chances of victory.
"Then let’s give it a try, my child."
Nari extended a smaller tentacle, cautiously approaching Ron:
"But Mommy’s body is very sensitive to foreign magic power, so be very careful."
Ron retrieved a precision Enchantment Carving Knife from his Storage Bag, a high-level tool he had specially requested from the observation station, capable of withstanding considerable magical impact.
But as the knife contacted the surface of Nari’s tentacle, an unexpected event occurred.
The sharp knife, as if touched by corrosive acid, began emitting white smoke instantly.
The metallic surface developed dense corrosive pits, and the intricate rune circuits failed rapidly under the Erosion of Chaos Power.
In less than ten seconds, this costly professional tool was completely rendered useless.
"Damn..."
Ron furrowed his brow at the ruins in his hand, now only a knife handle:
"I overlooked the power level gap issue; Nari’s chaotic essence automatically erodes any external energy structure."
Without suitable enchantment tools, at his current Power Level, he couldn’t complete the rune engravings on such a powerful entity.
Insisting would only lead to magic rebound, potentially causing permanent harm to himself.
"Child, don’t force it."
Nari said with concern, feeling Ron’s frustration:
"Mommy is already very powerful; even without extra enhancement, I can..."
"Wait..."
Ron suddenly remembered something, his eyes lighting up instantly:
"I have another option."
He slowly drew out the newly forged magic sword.