Ke-style law enforcement officers

Chapter 899 Goodbye
It's likely that those who stay around Milo have the potential to become conquerors.

This is a fact.

The instinct of the fear-devourer is to consume fear, and this is not an active skill. Even if Milo were to live an ordinary life, eating, drinking, and relieving himself, he would unconsciously absorb the fear from the creatures around him.

He himself became a visionary step by step in this way.

As the order of life improves, the ability to devour fear also increases.

Therefore, the number of rebellious people around me has increased.

...

Kai released the bowstring from his fingertips, and three star arrows tore through the sky, embedding themselves straight into the bodies of the three sacred artifacts.

In an instant, the divine power cascading from the towering phantom formed an energy surge between the sea and sky, like a waterfall.

The waterfall can be interpreted as the blood gushing from the wound of the sacred object.

The premature death of a deity, an existence comparable to the gods in the Oriba Island belief system, stained the sky with blood.

...

The surging tide of energy stirred up the winds and clouds in this area, with various forms of energy converging in the air and then annihilating, repeating this cycle over and over again.

The strong wind whipped at Kai's magician's robes.

Holding the longbow formed from the power of the stars, she turned to look at Milo, her eyes filled with anticipation.

After receiving a reassuring look from Milo in the distance, Kai's lips curled into a wide smile.

...

However, only three of the sacred artifacts were pierced by the arrows. The rest of the sacred artifacts were not intimidated by this terrifying power of the stars. Instead, they greedily sucked up the energy pouring out from the flesh and bones of their fellow beings.

These beings who once held such high positions now appear no different from stray dogs on the roadside.

As it turns out, the will that drove all the actions of the sacred objects gradually faded after the gods lost their way, and what remained was instinct, the instinct of life.

Violent energy began to converge wildly in the air.

The wounded relic was torn apart and devoured.

Kai's power was ultimately insufficient to annihilate the bloodline of the gods. Her all-out attack severely injured three sacred artifact avatars, which far exceeded Milo's expectations. The remaining sacred artifact avatars devoured their own brothers, who were said to be immortal, which was also unexpected by Milo.

...

The incarnation of a sacred object is, strictly speaking, the product of the union between the gods of dreams and the lower realms of life.

Although they ultimately failed to become Vovados, they awakened the bloodline of gods and possessed talents unimaginable to ordinary people. However, in this combination, the other half of their bloodline still came from the "despicable" races at the bottom, and the so-called "dross" in the souls of the lower beings were also inherited.

Whether their ancestors, the gods high on Mount Kadas, possessed these filths and vices is debatable, but those at the bottom and in lower positions certainly did, and these vices encompassed all primal desires and emotions.

And after cannibalizing their own kind, their inherent flaws were unleashed in an unprecedented way.

Children who die young never receive any guidance or instruction; their so-called adherence to divine will is actually just following their own whims.

Once this primal, animalistic instinct is unleashed, it becomes impossible to suppress.

The phantom avatars, which were originally bathed in holy light, began to emit a dark red light after devouring their own kind. Accompanied by blurry black veins, the phantoms in the entire sky were tainted with an indescribable eerie aura.

...

In mid-air, Milo's shadowy figure silently appeared beside Kai, already holding a black crowbar in his hand. His expression remained calm, showing no sign of seriousness, and he even had the leisure to supplement Kai with some extra-curricular knowledge:

"Generally speaking, if the enemy's color turns dark, it means they've turned evil. Not only will they become stronger than before, but they'll also have some mental problems. In this situation, children should step aside and let their parents handle it. Old Deng from your academy certainly didn't teach you any of this, did he?"

"No." Kai shook his head. Then he nodded obediently, put away the Star Magic Longbow, and ran off.

...

The entire sky behind us was gradually turning dark red.

But Kai had no doubt that his brother Milo could handle the situation.

All his previous reckless actions were nothing more than trying to earn a look of approval from him after being apart for so long, nothing more.

Her past experiences are perhaps the cruelest and most disgusting in the world.

But she was brought back by Milo and Rebecca from the pile of dead bodies in the town of Icam, and Milo also snatched her from the clutches of the Outer God's corrupt incarnation.

Kay has faced things more terrifying than death, yet he has also received the gentlest treatment in the world.

This was the inner pillar that she repeatedly admonished, encouraged, and studied during her thousands of days and nights at the Ilan Magic Academy.

If she could, she wished she could stand alongside those people, or even stand in front of them.

Those who fought against misfortune for her, and those who showed her kindness.

...

"Kay?"

Kai jogged back to the central island of Zhar settlement and heard a familiar voice.

His voice was filled with surprise and joy.

Turning her head again, she saw a head of vibrant red hair.

In an instant, all the pent-up emotions of the past few years, such as grievances, loneliness, and longing, surged into my heart.

Just as tears were about to well up in her eyes, the other person's tone suddenly became stern.

"What are you doing here causing trouble?! Get out of here and find somewhere to hide!"

The visitor was none other than Rebecca.

Seeing that someone in front of her had already started cracking open the heads of all the holy relics, her expression immediately turned serious.

Sensing the churning divine faith power outside Nanwei City, she assumed it was some reckless divine will spying on the city and rushed out carrying a Whitworth rifle.

Then, when I turned around, I saw Kai, that little girl.

How can children play in a place like this? It's so dangerous!

...

Even though she's already a graceful magical girl, in Rebecca's eyes, Kai is still the same child she picked up from Icom—thin, weak, and tiny.

"His hair is unkempt, a complete mess, and it's almost dragging on the floor."

"And what are you wearing? It's all so loose and baggy, aren't you cold?"

"Hey, why aren't you wearing shoes?!"

...

Rebecca pulled Kai close to her, lowered her head, and carefully examined him. She rubbed his head and cheeks, muttering curses under her breath, but the joy in her eyes was unmistakable.

Rick, who was squatting in front of the Healing Church, was completely ignored.

(End of this chapter)