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Looking up, the Temple of Light is so vast and sacred. It is as if it does not belong to the same world as the scene directly below. But as if mocking the self-proclaimed king of the gods, it was not long before the raven swirled and disappeared without a trace.

"Wha! Laughing to death, there's a stupid guy here, it's so fun, it's just amazing, people's internal organs are all laughing and twisting into a ball, hahahahahahaha!! ”

In the dimly lit and disoriented, bizarre room, Caster was on his own laughing and shaking his feet with a heartfelt smile on his face.

An old man leaned back in a rocking chair, and he didn't know where to pull out a glass of blood-red liquid - was it blood? He took a slow sip and began to speak slowly.

"Put your clothes on first."

His face flushed with excitement, and Caster, who was naked, bent his arms and shouted loudly:

"There's no way, people are swelling up because of the fact that Rider is doing it, and their whole body is hot~~ And don't you think it's a very comfortable thing to be naked? The girl's appearance is really taking advantage of this, even if the body is completely exposed, it is as graceful as a picture scroll, and she will not worry about being arrested if she is seen, hahahahaha......"

Slowly, this ambiguous appearance and dialogue, how does it look like an old cow eating tender grass?

After continuing to laugh for two minutes, she stood up while wiping her tears, and then turned her eyes to [the picture].

Floating in the void, the bareboat of the temple summoned by Rider made Caster stare at it for a moment, then nodded as if in agreement.

"Well, the ship and the temple are in good taste. When, of course, this little thing is in someone's hometown, as long as you turn on the faucet, it will flow out by itself, but if you are on earth now...... Actually, it's quite a treasure, wow, this is amazing, even if you can win against all the Heroic Spirits. ”

Of course, if others see it, a girl like Caster, who laughs and laughs while talking to herself and is not wearing clothes, will definitely make the judgment that "this guy is sick in the brain". No, it's just a compliment to call her abnormal brain meridian. In fact, she's crazy beyond what human words can describe, and it's not an exaggeration to call her the ancestor of Madness.

"But no matter what, what a powerful king or god. A single stone can't resist the torrent after all. Have you noticed, the king of kings? A lone king is doomed to fail. ”

- That's why the old man has a headache. A simple madman is terrible enough, this kind of madman with great power...... That's the one who has the power to destroy the world.

"And compared to this kind of sunny and dazzling existence, people still like guys with a bit of black history. Rider looks like a hypocrisy to others - oh, don't worry, people look at everyone in terms of shortcomings, and even if they don't, people will want to make up a flaw for him. ”

From her tone, there was a vague perception of doubt, reminiscent of a black hole that would only swallow everything, and this ominous feeling made the old man's expression tense.

"You're not at ease at all now, are you? If you know all the parallel worlds, it is inevitable that you will worry about these things that people do. ”

“……”

The old man didn't respond, and Caster's smile hid something in it, making him stop talking.

The old man's experience is not something that can be described as "epic". His name is already a legend, and he still has a sense of combing for the monster in front of him.

It's not so much that I hate it, but because of the emotions that resemble awe and politeness, I subconsciously want to stay away from it. Even if you know in your heart that it's just a fake, this emotion lingers.

"People think so, there can be no so-called [Laplace Demon] in the world, and the plan to pursue perfection is just in vain. Whether it's a so-called enemy or a companion, sometimes they will make unexpected moves that make everything fall apart. Yes, people believe that gambling is everything in the world, so what is the right thing to bet on? In this universe where nothing can be trusted, there is only one truth, and only one is the most credible. ”

An evil god who speculates on others with the greatest malice, there is only one thing she trusts.

"Malice?"

"It is that faith will be shaken and righteousness will be defeated by evil. Only unwavering malice will make the plan perfect. It is worthy of being the famous old victim of the clock tower (note: the elderly center figure who occupies a high position in the enterprise or political party and does not give up power), isn't it very clear~~"

In the face of the old man who answered resolutely, the girl-like evil god gave a thumbs up very happily. But the next moment, her smile changed.

"The end of the king, the tragedy of the hero, the despair of the saint...... An ordinary small city can see these wonderful dramas at once. They'll take the place of those who hate fighting, and channel that pure malice onto the battlefield, right? When that time comes...... Well, what will your master do? ”

It seems that for Caster, no matter what the outcome is, it will be a happy story.

"-- What a weird code."

"Yes, a tragedy for the man, but a comedy for the audience, and people can't help but love it. We were like a dog, desperately chasing the car in front of us, but when we did, we didn't know what to do. ”

Beings with such crazy ideas are doomed to perish—the old man had encountered such an existence when he was still a human being. Madness will eat itself back, and there is no existence to avoid.

But what calamity will it bring when it is destroyed?

"So...... The materials ordered are also almost there, it's really troublesome, and people's enchantments are not as simple as a certain black queen, you can just get some stones and wood...... I just had to put a little more effort into it. ”

Caster said, holding up a hand as if to say goodbye, and the figure vanished from this strange space in an instant. The old man stared at Caster's vanishing figure, and the cup in his hand that had been drunk slowly fell down and disappeared into the void without a trace.

The old man stared into the void and sighed deeply, using the phone to issue a simple command. The prophet with a glimpse into the future seems to have found a glimmer of vulnerability in Caster's game.

However, will this become hope? The old man also does not know that the future he is involved in will be [certain], but the future that Caster is involved in will be [Chaos].

"If there's even one glimmer of hope...... No, even if it does fail, or die. It would be a good thing for him to go back there and be buried there......"

His gaze became extraordinarily calm, calmly pushing someone into a cruel fate. But now, his monologue is not heard.

PS: I heard that Dianniang is going to make a big move, except for gangsters and politics, holding hands between men and women is the limit..... Well,It looks like the family is going to be destroyed.,Now test the scale and the attention to the same people first.,Let's take a look at the bloody point in the next chapter.。