Alas, I still feel uncomfortable. "As we get closer and closer to the city, the rain becomes rustling.
Oops! I've had enough! With all these complaints, he managed to adapt-in a vomiting session! He has been talking for more than a week, and he has been saying the same since I asked him to drink the contents of the bottle at home. I still don't know what I gave him, but the results are really promising. Unfortunately, this did not affect his vocal cords.
Our trip this week brought us so close to the witch assembly that I could almost reach out and grab it. Now, we see a small city called Celeste, which is the location of the witches' assembly. When I first heard the name of this city, I couldn't help groaning. There is no doubt that it comes from the word celestial body. The typical thing about witch gatherings is that they judge themselves so high. We will wait and see how tall and powerful they feel when their buildings collapse to the ground.
"I always wanted to ask, "The rain started with a cough," What do you plan to do after you destroy the witch assembly?"
"Stumped me. Maybe I should go home and go back to where I left off."
Yes, I always follow my own impulse, which is always more interesting than making any long-term plan.
"Is that so? I helped you so much. How about ab
"After you did so much?" I sneered. "Little fool, when you fell in front of me, you lost your ZìYóu. Now you are just a slave I like. Only under my grace, you are still alive, you shouldn't ask for more. As long as you are alive. Be grateful, okay?"
"It's rude!" For the past few hours, he had been sitting on top of my sombrero and exploded. "My mistress has done so many things and is so ungrateful!"
"Yes," Markey said. "I nodded, grabbed his throat, and pulled him off my hat. I squeezed his cheeks and pulled them as far as possible. Mackey yelled in bliss.
"Okay, forget it." He coughed again, sweat made his forehead slimy. "I just want to ask if you are willing to accompany me to find it. Your knowledge of different dimensions may prove useful."
I responded to his proposal in less than a second.
"I'm too lazy to tell the truth. It sounds incredibly boring. I mean, help others? In their search for reunion with their loved ones! What the hell is going on?"
"Yes, this is the answer I was expecting. Well, if you can tell me what you know, it will be enough to find the demon."
"Oh, don't you?" All these talks about demons started to give me a headache. "I hope you are better than others in this respect, considering how violent and cruel you are. I don't think my opinion of you can be lower. Your fever must now affect your brain."
"Don't tell me that you don't believe in demons. Although I think they are technically called the fallen gods." Rain level responded slowly. "What about those gods? You must at least believe them!"
"Now you just want to mess with me!"
""How can you not believe them! After all, you must be from another era. "
"What does this have to do with this matter?" I asked impatiently. Why are the people of the world so stupid about things like religion
""Well, about two hundred years ago, right? I am not sure about it myself, but some time ago, the devil rose from hell and began a brutal conquest. This is quite scary, but not as scary as when the high god descended from the sky. "
Even though the topic is so crazy that even children laugh at me, I find it hard not to be attracted by his fairy tales.
""So what? What happened?"
"They fought madly, like creatures from another world. In fact, I was a little disappointed, I missed if this story is true, then my point of view is exactly that." Anyway, they run rampant all over the world , Destroyed some fragments of it in their fierce battle. Obviously, before they appeared, the world looked very different. Maybe this is why you have been inaccessible. "
"Well, yes. That's why." I murmured a few words, and then quickly changed the subject back. "Wait, wait. So why would you believe a story before your time?"
"Because I met a god."
Very good. He is one of the religious fanatics who thinks God will speak to him.
"Well, listen to me carefully." I said slowly in the most subtle way. "Do you see your god now? Is he standing next to me?"
"They are not ghosts, you idiots. They are as angry with flesh and blood as we are. Their power is beyond the capabilities of humans."
Isn't it awesome
"In what way are they powerful?"
"Killing them is not just a simple assassination, it also requires more evidence. You must completely erase their existence. If they can survive the least amount of volcanic ash, you can bet. Their combat effectiveness is also another matter. . At least from the perspective of how the earth is reshaped."
It's too bad. These gods sound like my favorite type. Unfortunately, I cannot just listen to the compliments of certain fanatics and believe that they really exist.
"What do you think of this Mackey?" I asked, twisting the disgusting creature's cheek so I could see his face.
"I believe."
"What's that?" I hissed, putting more pressure on the traitor's cheeks.
"Ah!" he groaned. ""I saw it, mistress! Yes! From the forest! Long ago, the light from the sky fell from the sky. "
"What happened next?"
"I don't know, I never left the forest"
"Oh, yes. You are useless, but decided to stay there and defy my orders by helping those lost souls escape the forest!"
When I gripped the lazy rabbit's head tightly, I threw it far away, toward the city we were going to, with all my strength. When his voice gradually disappeared, "Mistress" was his only cry. When I saw him, his voice gradually disappeared. Ren and I just continued walking, as if nothing had happened.
"So you said you met a god?"
"Yes. Actually I have seen two. The first is the fallen god of murder and hatred, throwing her into a space crack. The second is the god I worship-the god of death and violence, Nick Si, he made me his disciple."
"Where are his disciples? Don't tell me you go around talking nonsense with anyone who will hear you? I don't want to be seen with people like that."
"You know, I don't need to tell you this. I won't lose sleep because of it."
"No, no. Please go on." I said, trying my best to suppress the laughter of running away.
"Okay. First of all, I will not hover in the clouds, trying to get anyone willing to listen to me to join my religion. A disciple is given the means to perform the duties of God. The accusation against Ne is violence and death. All I have to do is It’s killing people, and my duty has been completed."
"So, what benefits can you get by being a disciple? I can't imagine that this is all, otherwise everyone who fought in a war would be one person."
"I have been granted the powers necessary to perform my duties. When I participate in battle, I can introduce the power of Naix into my existence in a short period of time."
"He doesn't look that strong. I only used my little strength to defeat you."
It feels good to be able to show his superiority in front of the gods whom he so desires to believe in.
"Don't be self-righteous. I won't use the power of the Knicks to prevaricate you. I only use my power when I fight with people."
"Sorry, I think I heard it wrong." In fact, I have heard it very clearly, I just can't believe he has the courage to say it! "Can you repeat it for me?"
"I believe you heard what I said. If I had accepted the power of God, you would not be alive now."
"I doubt it deeply." I spat. "Besides, when we first met, you were in my grasp. I could kill you at any time. In this case, why don't you use this power to save yourself?"
"I have told you how much I want to die and be defeated by someone stronger than me. This seems to be an excellent opportunity." When he spoke, he looked disappointed and longing toward the distant city. Celeste looked over.
"Why do you yearn for death so much? I thought you wanted to save your beloved. In fact, I've been thinking about this question all the time.
"Because if I die while performing my duties, I will become a martyr. Once this happens, I will become a god-just like myself, if he is willing to succeed the Knicks, then nothing can stop me from saving she."
"Your dedication is impressive. I will praise you in this regard, but please allow me to give you some professional advice. Death is the end. You will not come back from there, you will not become omnipotent, you certainly will not The saved woman. Besides, if I kill you, your soul can only be used to satisfy my strength."
"You wouldn't really do this, would you?" he asked, eyes wide open and worried. "Swallow someone else's soul?"
"Of course I know!" I licked my lips. "I became stronger after eating other insects. Their souls are just... ... there is really no way to describe the feeling of all the energy flowing through me."
Renn looked at me with dissatisfaction. What should we do now? What have I done to motivate this weird man’s self-righteous principles
"Yeah. Anima wouldn't like this." I gave him a clueless look. "That is the high-level goddess and reincarnation of the soul."
"So what? If a fictitious God frowns at me, what should I care about? I have lived for so long, and now I don’t need it anymore." (to be continued) (end of this chapter)