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"Two hundred years ago, it was the demigods of the two churches of Intith who came to kill me."

Richard still had a smile on his face, which made the tense atmosphere look like the three of them were greeting each other: "It's good that now those two churches are dead, and from the gods to the cultists, they don't live longer than me." Two old things, are you going to die here too? ”

"Outspoken cultists."

The Pope of the Church of the Night did not speak, but stood there very quietly, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.

The triple crowned Gad II laughed angrily, and seemed to want to teach Richard what it meant to respect the righteous gods, but the area was filled with a peaceful and tranquil atmosphere, which tempered his irritability to a certain extent.

But he did not express his dissatisfaction, because the power of tranquility does not affect the thunder and the storm, but only makes him inclined to calm and reason, and has a more negative effect on the "god" who relies on "indulgence" to exert his power.

They didn't say anything to each other, and things had come to such a point that solicitation, persuasion, and threats were unnecessary.

The three angels knew that only the death of either could now end.

And whether it is in terms of combat effectiveness, support or overall strength, it should be this bastard's hateful "angel of moderation" who dies.

Occupying the northeastern part of the Southern Continent, almost one-third of the entire continent must be taken by the highlands, where the land, gold, spices, and people will be at the disposal of the Rune Empire. After completely destroying this tenacious cult, Rune's people returned to the area, completely occupied the place, spread Rune's culture and social mores, and took the land into an enclave.

In one fell swoop, all the contradictions and economic problems in the country were resolved, and the attack on Byron, which was separated by a wall, was ready at any time.

“…… Death is such an idiot. ”

Richard's smile turned cold:

"Like the idiots I've ever met, they can't tell who the enemy is."

Siea was born more than 900 years ago, Renette died only a few years ago, but the split of the Rose School has existed since ancient times. Almost before the birth of Siea, there was already the concept of "indulgence", but the emergence of Siea and the clarification of the guidance of the mother tree of desire made the "indulgent" who had no brains to vent indiscriminately find the concept they needed and gradually began to grow.

In China, the "puritanical" asceticism of restraining desires is admired, and Renette Tinicol, who is the guardian of the country and an oracle, is more inclined to the mysterious side, and the atmosphere in China is also relatively "ideal peace".

At a time when the Old Highland Kingdom was about to fall with a foreign enemy, many in the temperance and indulgence factions realized the importance of resistance. There are clever people in the temperance faction who have excellent vision and can distinguish between friend and foe, and there is no shortage of indulgence factions who show off their power internally and only promise to the outside.

For a time, there were frequent personnel changes between the two factions, but on the contrary, there was a harmonious appearance of confrontation and unity at the beginning.

And some of them are unaware of the legitimacy of their nobility and the binding of the state, insisting that heretics are more odious than foreign invaders.

They watched, acquiesced, and even dealt with their compatriots who were willing to break their guard and resist, hoping to exterminate dissidents in the resistance army with the help of the enemy...... All these reasons, together with the main reasons for the country's already weak strength, contributed to the fall of the kingdom.

What's even more unfortunate is that the royal family basically falls into this category.

Such people often have a rather stupid notion that they are strong enough to save their lives in any situation, and even if the country is destroyed, they can gain a certain status in the extraordinary world, just like those hidden organizations that have been circulating for thousands of years - but they simply do not know that the gods of the high ground are not so strong, and there are too many enemies, and without the backing of the state, they are just walking extraordinary characteristics to be slaughtered.

The bad news: a virtuous monarch is a major obstacle to the abolition of feudal rule.

Good news: the Highlands don't.

Richard will no longer be angry with short-sighted guys, and anyone who can see people who have directly collapsed in the general direction because of their short-sightedness and petty profits in almost every time period of his life will also become calm, after all, often others suffer, and they can't escape in the end.

He only wants these people to die sooner rather than later.

"It's annoying, you two old guys are just using it to drain my physical strength."

"If I were you, facing an enemy like me, I would be demoralizing in this way by hanging him in public, or beheading him for public display, after depriving him of his extraordinary qualities, if you still need some living people as slaves, instead of exterminating us outright."

Li looked at the moon in the sky:

"That's what you're going to do......"

A whining cold wind suddenly blew, and the space seemed to have cooled down by dozens of degrees.

The Night Pope's gaze flickered, and he, who was good at manipulating spirits, saw the other party's figure suddenly disappear and become blurred, and then quickly approached the location of Gad II!

Sure enough, the requiem ability of the "dark" path ...... was quite restrained by the requiem ability of the "Sailor", although the thunder of the "sailor" restrained the spirits, but it had no means to hide in the resentful spirits hiding in other people's bodies. The Night Pope had long anticipated Richard's actions, and Gad II was clearly aware of Richard's purpose, and the scepter in his hand was slightly raised, and an endless storm of silver-white lightning filled the entire space in an instant.

But nothing was struck by lightning, and just as the Night Pope was paying attention to Gad II, and Gad II was paying attention to the possible figures within range, the former's movements suddenly stopped suddenly, and the power of the requiem was thrown on Gad II!

"So I'm not going to give you that chance."

The Night Pope uttered this uncontrollably, and at the same time, Richard's figure appeared in his left and right eyes at the same time. With both hands raised, one hand grabbed his neck, and the other hand was brought together into a knife and stabbed himself in the heart!

"Presumptuous!"

Gard II was furious, but instead of recklessly attacking the past, after observing the situation of his companions, he decisively summoned a lightning storm that filled the entire space with the breath of the majestic gods.

Lightning approached, encompassing the Night Pope.

Poof!

The knife stabbed into his chest, and he touched his beating heart.

The Night Pope did not completely lose control of himself, and his power was greatly increased in this hidden space blessed by the gods. Even though his neck had been crunched to the bone, he still slipped a staccato song out of his throat, trying to amplify the mood of peaceful sleep and affect the "gods" who had now entered a state of indulgence.

He was quite calm, and in addition to his own combat experience and personality reasons, and as Richard said, they could not have died under the watchful eye of God.

His efforts had some effect, and he felt as if his fingertips were back under his control, and the tyrannical emotion that had filled his heart had vanished considerably. The Night Pope, whose face was already flushed, and whose blood was surging all over his body under the mortal crisis, immediately let go of the hand holding his heart, and if he slowed down for a few moments, the organ would be crushed by his own hand.

But then, the tranquility did not disappear.

The Pope felt that his mood had rapidly become calm, that he had no desires, that his spiritual strength had become quiet, that his mind had emptied, that his mind had stopped, that for a moment he had lost interest in anything, that he had lost his desire for life.

His gaze was glazed, his vitality was rapidly diminishing, and even a little light began to converge on the outside.

Gad II's eyes widened sharply.

The other party is still alive, but he has already begun to develop extraordinary characteristics!

…… This scene had never happened before against Siea, but obviously, this skill would take some time. Almost without hesitation, Gad II condensed a terrifying thunder spear directly in his hand and threw it vigorously.

The Night Pope's body shook slightly, and although he was already breathing and looking like a freshly buried dead, he still dodged the blow and rushed to Gad II like a walking corpse against a lightning storm.

Gad II tried to turn into lightning and retreat, but his triple crown and his papal vestments became a thousand pounds, sealing his movements, and only a small amount of spirit could be dispersed.

In the next moment, he felt two thick-haired wolf claws grab his neck, razor-sharp claws slicing through his flesh, and two more wolf claws stabbed into his chest, violently tearing open his ribs and ruffling the organs inside into a mess of flesh.

"It's so underestimating me, old thing."

There was a rather disdainful expression on the Pope's face with his eyes closed, and his tone was burning with anger and banter:

"Why do you think I am called the 'Angel of Temperance'? For the sake of disgusting temperance? ”

"For for me, I suppress my madness all the time: I want to rush into your cities and slaughter, I want to cramp and skin all your church members, I want to summon the Mother Tree of Desire and Siea in your capital! …… But I was still able to restrain myself from doing these things, so I had to do charity without restraint and do what I wanted at all costs. I was so able to endure until they recognized me as the most temperate of the indulgents, until one day I suddenly realized that this was also my 'indulgence'. ”

"I indulge all the time, but in their eyes I am a symbol of moderation."

The Night Pope smiled, revealing Bai Sensen's neat teeth, and slowly spat out a curse that had been brewing for a hundred years:

"Die."

Bang.

A slight flower of blood exploded on the center of Gad II's eyebrows and heart, instantly staining half of his body red.

The curse made his momentum drop instantly, but he closed his eyes uncontrollably, and the spirit became quiet, and no more life was lost.

Immediately after, the starlight fell, and Richard's translucent spirit was uncontrollably pulled away from the Night Pope's body. As soon as he left, the middle-aged and elderly man opened his eyes suddenly, couldn't help but breathe heavily, and his heart was pounding, as if he had changed from a dry corpse back to a living person.

“…… Really. Richard was not discouraged, but only complained, "When will our God be like this?" ”

He was so familiar with the feeling of having no backing and having lost his work that he no longer felt angry.

This is something that He has been experiencing for hundreds of years.

Just do it again. Richard thought calmly.

……

Intis.

Trenor rubbed the cat in his hand with little interest, and touched all the cat's freshly licked fur over and over again.

He was in a daze in the lounge with floor-to-ceiling windows, Donn took a third nap in the back, the easel in the corner hadn't been touched for a long time, and he didn't want to go with the members of the Church of the Gods of Mysteries to purge the nobles of the diehards, add decorations to the street lamps, or go to a dinner party. The mid-level and high-ranking members of the Predator Cross have begun to develop their hobbies because they don't have many tasks recently, and most of them are anglers, and they can meet hunters showing off everywhere in the corridors every day.

"I caught a twenty-pound fish yesterday!"

"Who asked you??"

Touching it, Trainor's eyes were sharp, and suddenly he saw a hand sticking out of his shadow. The arm in the suit fumbled around and waved at him, as if to ask him to take a hand.

Trenor leaned back, and after a few seconds of mental build-up—he hadn't had this kind of physical communication with his father in about a hundred years—he chose to reach out and grab the wrist of that hand, and without much effort, he saw his own father appear in front of him. Daddy seemed to be in a very good mood, just like the hunters who got lost everywhere to show off, but it clearly didn't look like he had come to invite him to dinner.

He stood up perfunctorily and nodded: "What's the matter?" ”

"Do you have any luggage to pack?" Edward smiled and asked, "It won't be long before we go on a long trip." ”

Trainor was a little surprised—he usually plays the role of a light bulb and a weak low-sequence burden on family trips—but the current days are indeed a bit boring, so he asks curiously:

"Where are you going?"

"Go to the stars."

Trainor blinked and sat back in his chair in silence, "No." ”

"I'm not here to discuss." Edward said, "I'll take you to the stars and never come back, so you can choose for yourself whether to be an angel now, or just follow me - Sequence 3 doesn't live long, and I don't want to see you die anytime soon." ”

"I don't want to go." Trenor wondered, "Why should I leave Earth if you want immigrants to go on their own?" ”

"Because I'm going to get rid of all the irrelevant humans right now." Edward was pleasant, "But I can't bear you." ”

“…… Do you finally remember that you are the True God of the Demon Path? But why all of a sudden, start destroying the world? ”

Trainor felt a little difficult to breathe, if his own father really did this, it would definitely be the enemy of the world in an instant, and it was not surprising that his life was not guaranteed, but he still didn't understand the connection between "permanent travel to the stars" and "destroying the world".

Edward looked at the good boy who only had Sequence 3 with pity, and recalled that this kid had almost died again and again when he was a child because he heard and saw things that he shouldn't hear or see, and after thinking about it, he still chose to satisfy his son's curiosity:

"It's complicated to explain, anyway, for one reason or another, Richard is going to die, and if he does, I don't need to stay here...... Anyway, yes. I'll clean up humanity right away, and by the way, I'll break some continents and take them away. ”

Edward gestured:

"Do you understand? Do you have someone you hate? If you have one, you can tell me, I'll do it now. ”

Trenor looked at his own father with an expression that he had just met Edward today, and repeated it in disbelief:

"Richard is dying?"

Edward nodded.

Trainor stood up suddenly, and Edward immediately needed to look up at him, "Where's that guy?" In the Highlands? I see a big cloud to the south...... It really is the god of thunder! ”

The War Bishop, who was gifted in business, instantly figured out the joint, and immediately grabbed the cat and walked out of his own house, scolding and scolding to ease the uneasiness and tension in his heart:

"I knew it! I knew that sooner or later He would come one day! ”

"How good it would be for him to be a philanthropist in the colony, and if he can't do it, he can give up his sovereignty to Intis after the restoration of the country! I'm definitely going to try to fight for diplomacy, why is this guy so brainless...... That kind of small country, the economy and national strength are not good, a tsunami will be destroyed, what is the need to restore independence! ”

He was going to borrow that doorknob from Irena and teleport directly to the heights.

Edward reluctantly stepped on his son's shadow: "You are not allowed to go. ”

Trainor looked back in surprise: "I'm going!" ”

"When Richard is unable to protect himself, isn't it for nothing that you go to a 3? If you want to make a meat shield to force me to do it, it's impossible. ”

"I ......"

"You are not allowed to go." Edward repeated, "I will watch Him die." ”

TBC

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Decay: I'm in the Overworld? I'll take a look.

Decay: (look at Richard) (look at Amon the typist) (look at Tibert) I think this guy isn't very smart.

(Seen using phlegm to attack)

Decline:.................. So this guy's "rotten meteor" is what he snorted out of the sky and the earth?

Lao Ai: What are you doing, it's too unqualified!

(End of chapter)