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“Who?”
A black shadow quickly cut through the night sky and came to the front of Loviatar. She quickly whipped it with her nine-tailed whip and sent it flying.
Thud.
That black shadow slammed through several buildings before it landed on the ground, rolled twice, and then stopped… It was a red, ferocious beast’s head.
The beast was not dead at this time, but there was an unknown divine power wrapped around it, making it unable to make a sound. Its jaw was constantly opening and closing at this time, as if it wanted to say something.
“Malar?”
Loviatar felt a chill behind her.
Although Malar was only a weak god, as an old-guard battle god, especially with a hunting divine portfolio related to the slaughter divine portfolio… Malar’s combat power was definitely not low.
And from the time Malar had gone to hunt Sharess, to the time he had become a head and had been thrown over, a very, very short time had passed, and there was no movement at all.
This was not something that could be done with a small gap. Only a crushing strength could do it…
Loviatar’s expression became extremely ugly. She wished she could just teleport away, and had no intention of figuring out the reason or taking revenge for Malar.
The alliance of the evil gods was just that fragile. They did not have the idea of taking revenge for their own people. When a problem occurred, the first thing they thought of was to protect their own lives.
“Don’t be in such a hurry to leave.”
“Lady of Pain.”
A playful voice appeared behind Loviatar. She whipped her head around to look… and found that a man was now standing in the position she had been in before, looking down at her from a high place with a smile.
Loviatar was very cautious and did not choose to directly attack or run away, but held her weapon tightly and asked with a frown, “What are you trying to do?”
Clap, clap, clap.
Shelley clapped his hands happily and said with great emotion, “Oh my, finally someone who doesn’t ask who I am from the very beginning.”
“It’s still easier to deal with an evil god.”
“Then I’ll be blunt…”
He easily leaped down from the dilapidated rooftop, and then he bowed slightly and said with a brilliant smile, “Can… I ask you to die?”
…
Klara was at this time clutching her chest, looking at the bustling crowd in the cave with a pained expression.
“Klara, what’s wrong with you? Is there a problem?”
Katerina at this time handed Klara a silver wine flask with some worry, and then she constantly looked at her body. Her nose would twitch from time to time, as if she were looking for something…
Klara did not notice Katerina’s small movements at this time, but just took a deep breath with some pain and said, “I… am fine. It’s just that I suddenly feel that my strength is a little out of control.”
Just now, she had suddenly felt that the power of her divine portfolio had suddenly increased by more than double, and the divine power in her body was also constantly increasing.
“I see…”
Katerina sighed with some regret, reluctantly moved her gaze from Klara’s body, and looked at the cave, which was filled with common people.
“Shelley, the tunnel and the cave he had us dig were for this time.”
During the period when the Undead Order had completely occupied Deephearth, Shelley had sent down a divine oracle, letting these Professionals quietly dig a tunnel to this cave. With the superhuman physical fitness of the Professionals and some specific spells, this work had been carried out quietly and had not been discovered by anyone.
Finally, it had come in handy at this time. Not a single commoner in the entire Deephearth was injured. They had all been forcibly transferred out before the battle had broken out.
“Waaaaah.”
The cry of a little girl at this time attracted the attention of the others, making the originally calm atmosphere a little agitated.
There was a newly cut wound on the girl’s arm. She wanted to stop but couldn’t stop her tears.
“Little girl, why are you crying?”
A gentle voice sounded from behind her, and then her head was gently stroked, and the pain on her body quickly receded.
She wiped her tears, panicked, and then she respectfully lowered her head to the woman before her, unable to say a word.
Liz was wearing a silver-gray long robe, holding a gold-inlaid scepter in her hand. She said with a benevolent gaze, “It’s alright. Here, you will be safe.”
Liz looked up at the gaze that was looking up at her from before her and said, gently but firmly, “Don’t you worry. We will protect your safety.”
“We saved you, and we don’t need your reward.”
“We just hope that you can understand the meaning of life, the meaning of saving others.”
“…”
The people felt the warm aura and the firm belief emanating from Liz’s body. They hesitated and bowed slightly to Liz, and then they withdrew their gazes, and the doubt in their eyes also lessened a little.
Klara and Katerina looked at each other. The two of them looked at Liz, who was comforting the people before them, and both silently nodded.
Liz no longer had the greenness on her body. No matter from what aspect, she was already a qualified priest.
“She has successfully found her own path.”
“No, she has always been on the road.”
Klara’s eyes became firm. She turned and walked toward her own room, and then she firmly closed her own door.
“I… will not drag you down…”
“Absolutely not.”
Katerina looked at Liz’s growth, Klara’s determination, and sat at a high place in the cave, revealing a kind smile alone.
“Good luck, little ones.”
…
“Let me die?”
Loviatar’s brow shot up. That was a calm question, “Why? We don’t seem to have any grudge.”
Shelley spread his hands, and then he shrugged and replied in a relaxed tone, “A reason?”
“You are blocking my path. That’s all.”
“This reason, are you satisfied?”
Loviatar was silent. She understood Shelley’s meaning… benefits.
As long as there were enough benefits, the young man would unhesitatingly attack someone.
Cold and ruthless, benefits first. Very much in the style of an evil god.
Almost all the evil gods were like this. Even some gods of the neutral alignment would do this.
And Loviatar simply couldn’t find any words to refute… because she was also like this.
Did she really have a grudge with the elven pantheon? No. But as long as there were enough benefits, it would make her deal with the elven pantheon without any guilt.
“And…”
“There is also a grudge between us.”
“The backup plan you laid in the Kingdom of Fente that year was removed by me.”
Loviatar’s eyes became sharp. She said, enunciating each word, “You did it?”
She was really sorry. If she had controlled the Kingdom of Fente at that time, the current Republic of Fente would be under her control.
Shelley looked at the furious, charging Goddess of Pain, revealed a smile, and said playfully, “Don’t think too much. The reason Fente has achieved what it has today is not because of Fente itself, but because of me.”
I made it, not it made me.
“But I still say the same thing…”
Shelley raised his hand, pointed his sword at the Goddess of Pain, and said softly, “Can I ask you to die?”
“Thank you.”
