The door to the girl's boudoir, which had returned to normal, was kicked open, and then there was a sound of heavy footsteps, and the giant scab monster with only one arm was about to fill the entire doorframe, and it curled up with its massive body and squeezed in as it cried in.

"Messenger, will, man, hand it over!"

Although its voice sounded imposing, it still felt uneasy about the loss of its other arm, and outside the door, at least fifty scab monsters surrounded the place with spears, and although the xenos had no brains, they still had some biological instincts to seek advantage and avoid harm.

But when the officer, who was wearing a trophy from the previous human, including two swords, a greatsword, and a sword, finally squeezed into the bedroom, which seemed to be full of sissies, he was shocked by what he saw.

A fallen angel with only one wing left lay in a man's arms with a serene smile, and in front of them, a stone that seemed to condense into the shape of a heart rolled to the ground.

The scab monster's brain, of course, had no way of knowing how to deal with the situation, and it thought hard for a moment, and had to repeat what it had said when it entered the door to the woman lying on the ground who was already dead.

"Messenger, will, man, hand it over!"

But the two men and women snuggling up to each other did not react in the slightest, which made the monster finally angry, and it took a step forward and stomped the stone heart to pieces.

Finally this action caught the man's attention, and he gently lowered the woman to her bed, as if afraid to disturb her dreams, and then turned around with the same gentle movements.

And the last image the monster saw in this world was the blood-red eyes, and it knew that this time it was no longer as simple as losing an arm.

The xenomorph soldiers who were about to enter the door suddenly saw a large black juice splashing towards them, and the soldier who walked in front scraped off the black juice on the front of the visor under the control of the parasite behind him, and sniffed it by the way, realizing that it was the smell of their blood......

But by the time it raised its head again, it was too late, and Stannis, who had slashed the giant scab monster into black juice, had already slaughtered the scab monsters crowded in the aisle with both swords and hands, and the monster that rushed to the front didn't even have time to raise its weapon, and its entire head was slashed away by Stannis, and the Ktony Depp people who were originally attached to him just wanted to escape were killed by Stannis's sword, and Stannis, who was already familiar with their weaknesses, was now able to kill them easily, and soon, all the soldiers in the aisle were all wiped out like chopping melons and vegetables。

With Anne's death, the space she had previously laid out was gradually dissipating, and Stannis finally returned to the Overworld, and now all he had to do was kill Ichult and would not back down.

After killing all the enemies, Stannis returned to the room, and after stepping over the tall xenomorph that had been shattered by his blow and only black juice, he went to Anne's dresser, removed the opal-sized amethyst from the ring and stuffed it into his pocket, and before leaving the door, he couldn't help but glance back at Anne lying on the bed.

"Sleep well. ”

With that, Stannis walked forward without looking back.

There was a rush of footsteps in the halls of the Palace of Bliss, then there was a rush of footsteps, then there was a rush of footsteps, and then there was silence again, like an infinite cycle.

The footsteps were all scab monsters coming from all sides of the palace, and they were all aiming at the main road leading to the central courtyard, where they were going to stop a human.

But they didn't know that no matter how many of them were ten times more than they could stop the fury of a man locked in black armor moving around, they should be lucky, because Stannis sent them on their way with just one blow.

By the end, the black water that the scab monster had shattered had already flooded to Stannis's knees, and although he was surrounded by countless monsters in the center, Stannis, whose face was covered in armor, did not move in the slightest, and his arms waved tirelessly until there was nothing in front of him to stop him from moving on.

He insisted on going to the central garden of the Palace of Bliss because he already knew that his goal was waiting for him there.

After killing all the scab monsters around him, Stannis heard footsteps in the corridors around him, and more monsters were coming towards him, although these were not a big deal for him who had fully unleashed his powers, but Stannis obviously didn't have time to empty here anymore.

Then, he immediately broke free from the scab monsters and charged towards the central garden, turning any monsters that tried to stand in his way to blackwater with a single blow.

Finally Stannis stopped, as a thin figure appeared, and he knew that this was his goal.

Incarnate as the master of the abyss of the human beautiful boy, the old god of yesteryear, the king of the labyrinth - Eihot.

Although he had killed him a thousand times in his imagination, when he actually saw this old god who owed countless blood debts, Stannis seemed calm, and the reason why he didn't do it was because he was completely shocked by the way Ichult appeared this time.

The emaciated man was now sitting on his 'throne' that stood tall.

And Stannis finally understood why there was not a single corpse in the city.

The throne was top, a tower of tens of thousands of dead people in the middle of the light source, and Holt sat in it, he had known about Stannis's arrival and waited for it.

"......" Stannis's whole body trembled violently, he always thought that he had experienced the most terrible darkness in the world, and he would never be afraid of it again, but he was wrong, the lower limit of this world was far from the end.

Standing in front of this mass grave, he was as weak as a baby, and he did not even dare to look up, because he knew that no matter how he tried to escape, the dull eyes of these dead men would look at him and leave him with nothing to hide.

"Why ......" Stannis was half-kneeling on the ground, losing even the courage to raise his sword.

And finally, Ichot, who had been sitting on this throne for a long time, finally stood up, and since the day he was born, he had been fond of tormenting those who tried to challenge him in vain, and in the end, those stupid challengers would kneel and cry to him to finish them.

And this human being is no exception, the beautiful boy raised his arm, like an enshrined god without the slightest blemish.

"Now, human beings crawling at my feet, I will use you to become a god again!"