"What a handsome ability! What kind of magic is this, or is it a skill? I've never seen it before! ”

"I don't even need to sing, I really want this child!"

The excited shouts and cheerful applause of the gods almost lifted the entire Tower of Babel, and they were not affected by the charred corpses near Roland, but were immersed in the joyful mood.

"Electric eyes are pressing!"

"A real hero!"

The hall seemed to be boiling, and most of the gods let out a cry of amazement after witnessing such a handsome and cruel scene.

Freya stared at Roland even more, in her eyes, the surging malice in Roland's soul became more profound and dazzling, she subconsciously covered her chest, remembering the moment when Roland looked around just now, and looked at him.

Emotions of danger and pleasure had never been so vivid in her body, and Freya had completely fallen into this pleasure, only to feel that her whole body was burning and her lower abdomen was about to burn.

She seemed to have completely abandoned the image of the god of beauty, holding her flushed cheeks in a drunken manner, with undisguised obsession and madness on her face, staring at Roland with intoxicated eyes.

And the only thing that stood out from the gods who were immersed in watching a good show and cheering was Apollo, who stood by in a daze, and he couldn't close his open mouth as he looked at his fallen family.

Although he is not sincere about running a family, it is still difficult for people to ease up for a while because of the sense of disparity that he has become nothing.

After all, it was also the result of his many years, but now Apollo was in no mood to think about it, he was stunned and stood in place, looking at Roland who raised his hand to celebrate the victory and Loki who walked back to the center of the venue.

"The winner of this war game is, the Hestia family!"

As one of the few gods who are still in charge, Loki's eyes are also focused on Roland who is shining at the moment.

Obviously, this war game has also been greatly shocked by her, who has always been known for her cunning.

The speed of the attack that can not be captured by the superior adventurers without the use of fairy spirits, the strange magic, can be released without chanting, and the sight is terrifying.

Also, the heroes who seem to be wrapped in brilliance and have an epic feeling.

In time, this guy will surely become the protagonist of legends that will resound throughout the continent, Loki can be sure.

It is even possible that everything that is happening now is already a prologue to his legend.

"Hestia, Hestia! Let's swap children! ”

Hestia, who was as confused as the gods, had not yet recovered from the doubts as to where Roland had obtained these powers, and she was surrounded by a crowd of active goddesses.

By now, there were no gods who questioned Roland's original conditions, and all that remained in their hearts was the envy of Hestia's luck.

"Don't think!"

Hestia, who had just smiled sweetly at Roland, suddenly became vigilant, angrily flicked her double ponytail, and drove away the goddesses who came around.

Under the curious gaze of a cheering god, Roland also came to Apollo, who was trembling all over.

"Next, it's time to decide on the punishment."

Seeing Roland's figure approaching, Apollo's face became more and more pale.

Because of the existence of gods and clans, many of Olalie's rules are very vague, and in addition to the mediation of guilds, war games are the most authoritative option.

In severe cases, there is even the result of sending the opponent back to the Celestial Realm, but in the most common case, the losing party often surrenders all his property and is expelled from Eulari forever, and is not allowed to enter.

For the gods of the Nether in order to relieve boredom, there is no cruel punishment than this, and staying away from Olali, who is built above the dungeon, is equivalent to being separated from the most exciting and interesting things in the Nether Realm forever.

"Then, just deal with it as usual, and disband your family...... Although there are only two people left, then hand over the property and leave Olari alone, after all, I'm not a demon, am I? ”

In Apollo's desperate eyes, Roland smiled and said the final verdict.

He didn't come up with any maverick verdicts, but the same operation could have been completely different in different eras.

Now Olari has barely cleared the large group of zombies on the main road, and there are still a lot of scattered roads wandering, in this case, letting the god who has been sealed with divine power leave alone is no different from sending him to death.

He wasn't a guy like Kengore or Artemis, and the journey was too dangerous for him.

The most troublesome thing is that his family members have basically been killed, and the only two remaining ones are estimated to not return, and after the results of this war game are reported, I am afraid that no fool will choose to join his own loser's camp and go on the road together.

Apollo looked at Roland in horror, and at this moment the image of this young man was no different from the devil in his eyes.

As is the usual end of the loser, he fell to his knees, covered his face and let out a desolate wail.

"I'm just on a whim, because you're so cute, you can't, you can't do this to me, drive me to hell outside of Olalie!"

Roland looked at Apollo coldly, didn't say anything more, and left indifferently.

Obviously, Apollo had not really understood that this seemingly leeway punishment was proof of Roland's anger.

Can the outside of the devastated part of being destroyed by a group of zombies be called hell? Compared to the boundless hell in Roland's impression, in addition to the red sky and all kinds of large and small rubble, it is also a hell that consumes wisdom and strength all the time, this is simply not worth mentioning.

Even though he now has multiple personalities, Roland is still looking for a way to fight that hell and sustain himself.

He wanted Apollo to understand what hell was compared to the punishment of banishing Eulari forever.

——

In the dark of the night, Apollo, with a bow and arrows on his back, walked cautiously on the streets, peeking ahead from time to time, and sometimes bending his bow and pulling arrows to create a movement to attract the footsteps of zombies hiding in the shadows.

After the results were established, the guild showed no mercy and drove Apollo out of the Tower of Babel.

Thanks to the fact that compared to Hestia, although he was pampered all year round, Apollo himself was not at all combative, and under the strategy of walking along the main road cleared by the adventurers, he was really walked out of the gate of Eulalie.

But even so, he was not happy, but depressed.

Compared with the previous scenery, how depressed is I now?

The established clans were all wiped out, and many of the children who were forcibly seized died in a wasteful manner, and even Olali could not return.

Even if you go outside, what's the good thing?

After arriving at the Tower of Babel, the information from the outside world has already revealed that it is also a boring hell.

"That abominable hero, and Hestia!"

After leaving the city, Apollo could no longer suppress the anger in his chest and smiled evilly.

"Don't think I'm going to give up like that!"

The fact that he had always thought highly of himself and suffered such humiliation in front of a mortal was enough to make Apollo feel irritated just by thinking about it.

Despite the strong regret in his heart, Apollo still did not think that he was wrong, he would definitely succeed in ascending to God, but because of bad luck he met an unsuitable opponent, if there was a next time, he must be more prepared to attack that hero again.

"Wait for me!"

Apollo angrily stepped on the ground and walked towards the end of the forest path.

And in the depths of the dark shadows, someone answered his words.

"There's no need to wait, let's solve it now, I've been salivating for a long time for you gods who like to make trouble."

"Who?"

When the sound entered Apollo's ears, he was startled, then suddenly raised his head and shot an arrow in the direction from which the sound came.

"Whew——!"

In an instant, the sharp arrow turned into a streamer of light and flew into the shadows, like a phantom shuttling through the atmosphere.

Then, the moment it touched the shadows, the sound of arrows flying disappeared, leaving only the quiet moonlight.

A blue-gray arm wrapped in black held the arrow firmly, and under Apollo's stunned gaze, a pitch-black ninja emerged from all parts of the forest path, blocking all his paths.

The ninja who had just received the arrow just glanced at Apollo with scarlet eyes as thick as flames, and then turned sideways and slowly retreated, kneeling on one knee to greet the eternal master.

"Oh? In the state of mortals, can you still have such a sharp archery, are you not as wasteful as I thought? ”

At this time, Apollo realized that a figure appeared there without knowing when, and the person who came looked at Apollo with a nervous face with a somewhat flirtatious smile, and teased. The red pupils were as beautiful as jewels in the moonlight.

"Is that you? Hero of the sword, haven't you already decided on the punishment? ”

Looking at Roland's appearance, Apollo felt bad, I don't know if it was because of the night, the cold temperament on the other party's body was even more profound, and there was a faint evil spirit, and he couldn't see the slightest heroic demeanor.

In those pupils, there was a clear killing intent.

"Of course, it's because the punishment isn't over yet, the so-called guild's punishment is not the same thing as my punishment."

"What do you want to do? Calm down, although I did a lot of bad things, if you did it to me, the nature would be completely different! ”

Apollo was still lucky, and kept retreating, trying to persuade Roland.

Killing gods is an absolute taboo in the nether realm, although it is a little difficult to do this under the influence of divine power, but it is far from a miracle, after all, the gods here are all weakened versions, and there is no dark sacrifice of Pandora, don't even think about such a good thing as killing gods to obtain the power of gods.

Moreover, the movement and power returned by the gods will directly destroy everything around them, even if it was the original dark faction, it was also a strategy.

Except for the repatriation between gods, it is a great rebellion for mortals to do such things.

But Roland didn't respond, just walked slowly towards him.

"The so-called rules are only for those who can't survive better if they don't follow the rules, and your rules can't bind me for a long time."

The increasingly killing intent in that arrogant words made Apollo's eyes widen in disbelief, no matter how boring the nether realm was, it was better than the celestial realm, following his instinct, he subconsciously ran behind him.

Then he was tightly blocked by the human wall formed by the Black Shadow Corps, and sat directly on the ground.

"Do you really want to kill gods?"

Apollo's voice was as crazy as hysterical, looking at Roland approaching step by step.

But the other party just smiled slightly and slowly opened his arms.

The next moment, under the illumination of the moonlight, the shadow in front of Apollo continued to expand, and the sharp claws, the powerful tail, and even the majestic face and the white sharp teeth that inadvertently appeared, all revealed a hideous and noble that was not inferior to the divine might.

"Killing gods, this word is not qualified, it is more accurate to describe it as killing."

Roland looked at Apollo condescendingly, his pupils flickered slightly, and he looked at the other party's shocked expression, as if he felt funny, and showed an excited smile.

"You're not a hero at all! You deceived all of Olarie! Where did the evil god come from...... No, this power is similar to Kamui, but it's different, what the hell are you! What do you want to do? ”

"Didn't I say it at the beginning? I've been coveting you gods for a long time. ”

"Huh?"

Before Apollo could realize what Roland meant, he was lifted into the air by his paws, and slowly approached Roland's mouth that was gradually opening and as deep as an abyss, and with his keen eyesight, at such a close distance, he could clearly see the staggered sharp teeth that had been born to make it easier to chop things up.

Even ordinary people can imagine that after being bitten by such sharp teeth, they will definitely be cut into pieces without resistance.

"No, no! You can't do that! ”

Apollo struggled hard, bursting with his divine might, but even so, he still couldn't shake the claws containing terrifying power.

Soon, he was brought to Roland's lips, and his desperate and angry roar had resounded throughout the woods before Apollo could smell the bloody aura.

“NO！！！！！”

"-NO is useless!"

Faced with this unintelligible word for the people of the Netherworld, Roland quickly responded, and then, under Apollo's terrified gaze, his mouth suddenly closed, and he bit off the head of the sun god in one bite!

(End of chapter)