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Chapter 222 Do You Think He Can't Return? (5K)
"Who is he?"

The question echoed in the fog.

But unfortunately, no one can give an answer.

"Which Excellency has awakened?"

"Rather, is it really an angel from the Kingdom of God?"

As soon as this question was raised, it was quickly rejected.

As for the reason, it was because of the Centaur spirit under the angel's crotch.

"I don't know who he is, but I know that proud Sophia is willing to let him ride on her back!"

"He must be an angel from the Kingdom of God!"

They pondered, trying to find the origin of this figure from the few remaining memories.

"An angel with bloody wings, followed by endless shadows... Has there ever been such a being in the Kingdom of God?"

The heroic spirits observed the figure cautiously, carefully hiding their gazes for fear of attracting the attention of that being.

As the center of attention, the "Blood Winged Angel" Herbert had a different feeling at the moment.

"Wow, this is a really huge number..."

His expression was tense, and he glanced around indifferently, and saw countless pairs of eyes hurriedly avoiding his sight.

They were afraid and tried to hide themselves, but in fact, nothing could escape Herbert's eyes.

This feeling is really wonderful.

It was as if I had really become an angel patrolling in the kingdom of God.

The power is in your hands, life and death are yours to take.

“That’s what power feels like.”

[“Yes, do you like it?”] Nenasha’s voice sounded softly in her ears.

Herbert could neither see nor feel Nenasha's presence, but he had a feeling that "She" had already been placed on his shoulders and around his neck.

Herbert nodded frankly, without trying to hide his thoughts, and said with emotion:

“I still like it.”

“I have to say, this feeling is really intoxicating.”

Drunk and lying on the knees of a beautiful woman, he wakes up and holds the power of the world.

He looked down upon worldly power, was unwilling to compete for power with the monarch of the kingdom, and did not want to waste his time and energy staying in such a small place.

But what about going beyond the mortal world and reaching the realm that belongs to the gods?

Herbert felt himself wavering.

Here, he seems to represent the will of the gods, high above and in command.

You can command thousands of troops and enjoy endless respect and glory.

But Herbert was also sober and not confused.

He knew clearly that everything before his eyes was not real.

This power does not belong to you.

He was just pretending, relying on Nenasha's aura to bully others, and was at risk of being exposed at any time.

If the real situation is exposed, they will be in crisis instantly.

Although these heroes of varying strengths are not very powerful, their strength lies in their astonishing numbers.

Even if you want to escape, there are great risks.

Don't expose yourself easily, be careful!

Thinking of this, Herbert gently squeezed his legs together and conveyed his thoughts to Sophia through his soul.

"Don't be in a hurry, walk slowly."

"Don't have a stern face, smile naturally."

Although Sophia looked serious, her mind was actually blank.

She had forgotten a lot and didn't know what expression to make at this moment, so she could only put on the safest poker face.

But such performance is still somewhat insufficient in Herbert's opinion.

The expression is too stiff!

The movements are not natural either!

The acting is not up to par!
"Come on, listen to my instructions."

"Turn your head a little to the left. Okay, stop! Perfect, that's it!"

"Turn up the corners of your mouth a little more, and show your pride... huh? Don't look so miserable."

Herbert:?

What does this Centaur lady mean? Why can't she keep a straight face all of a sudden?

"Well!"

Just when Herbert was puzzled, Sophia couldn't help but let out a muffled groan and tried hard to tighten her expression.

"My Lord, please stop talking. I, I can't hold on any longer..."

She doesn't understand.

Why is Herbert so calm?

When the souls of both parties came into contact and merged, she always had a special feeling in her heart.

A tingling, numb feeling.

Especially when Herbert opened his mouth, the feeling became clearer and increased dozens of times in an instant.

If it was just as if a pair of big hands were constantly caressing her body, when Herbert spoke, it became like being provoked by dozens of hands at the same time...

!!!

"My Lord... why is he so calm?"

Although Sophia had forgotten a lot, she also knew that this feeling at the moment should be the same for both parties.

But why is she the only one who feels uncomfortable now?

You are worthy of being my Lord!
But the truth was, Herbert had long been accustomed to this feeling and didn't even realize it.

He had long been accustomed to being harassed repeatedly in his soul by the God of Harmony every day.

Just like many things, once you get used to it, you become less sensitive to it.

Oh, I don’t feel anything at all.

"What's up with her?"

What kind of reaction is this?
Why do I feel like someone stuffed something into my mouth, put on a long windbreaker and led me out onto the street...

I haven't done anything.

【“Maybe she’s just shy?”】

Nenasha smiled without saying anything, and did not reveal the little secret. Instead, she secretly raised the excitement Sophia felt to a higher level.

Have fun, watch the fun, hehe!

"I said, are you okay?"

"Hmm! Hmm, my Lord, I, I'm fine... Hmm~"

Herbert:?

Is there something wrong with this little mare?
This reaction always feels weird.

He blinked and decided not to talk to her anymore for now, or to not irritate her.

Whether she enjoyed it or not is not the point, as long as she enjoyed it.

The thing is, don't take it too far.

Just like some special "missions", what you enjoy is the excitement of "possibly being discovered" rather than actually being discovered by others.

Herbert decided to leave Sophia alone for a while to let her adjust.

While observing the situation around him, he continued to talk with Nenasha:
"But although I long for such power, if you really let me have it now, I would probably refuse."

[“Oh? Why?”]

"Because power is always a double-edged sword..." Herbert shook his head with emotion.

Power can bring strength, but it can also bring destruction.

It is like the deadliest poison. Once infected, it will quietly spread deep into the soul and slowly erode one's will.

When a person first tastes power, he may only feel the excitement and satisfaction of being in control.

However, as power gradually increases, it is like an increasing dose of poison; those once firm beliefs begin to waver and upright qualities are gradually distorted.

The original values ​​have been replaced by endless greed for power. Under the corruption of power, people's will will become fragile.

Pursuing the benefits brought by power wholeheartedly, they gradually move towards another extreme.

All other emotions disappeared, leaving only a mad desire for power.

In the Kingdom of God, all the authority these people have comes from the gods.

Divine right of kings.

The gods can withdraw their favor at any time, and all power over life and death is in the hands of the gods.

This is too dangerous.

It is never better to rely on yourself than on others.

Rather than relying on power from others, Herbert hopes that he can actually possess enough strength.

[“Oh~ So that’s what you think.”]

After listening to the boy's explanation, the god asked curiously: ["Even if this power was given to you by me?"]

"It's because of you that I can't enjoy it so comfortably."

【"Um?"】

Herbert curled his lips and muttered, "I have self-respect too, okay?"

Nenasha:?

The God of Harmony was stunned for a moment, then quickly reacted and said meaningfully: [“Oh—so that’s how it is~”]

"Heh." Herbert snorted coldly, no longer paying attention to his teasing tone, and turned his attention back to the business.

They are now about to enter the central area and will soon be able to explore the vicinity of the wreckage of the Heroic Pond.

But before entering the Central Ring, they still need to deal with a stumbling block.

If they go a little further, they will officially encounter a legendary hero.

And Herbert couldn't pretend that he didn't notice the other person.

The other party was standing right on the path he had to pass, silently declaring his presence.

It was a tall heavy knight.

He looked to be more than three meters tall, with mottled marks all over his black armor. His tattered helmet obscured his face, leaving only his single eye that looked like a will-o'-the-wisp through the armor.

The heavy knight heroic spirit stood with a gun in hand, silently emitting a powerful aura of oppression.

The pressure was like a substance, slowly spreading in the fog, like ripples on a calm lake.

The pressure was as dazzling as a burning torch in the fog, penetrating through layers of fog and proving its existence to Herbert in such a unique way.

Silently declaring - "I'm here, please take a detour!"

"Please don't pass through here."

Although he was also in awe of Herbert's identity as an "angel", his attitude was neither humble nor arrogant.

"..."

Herbert narrowed his eyes, feeling the sense of danger brought by the other party.

With legendary strength, she is probably much stronger than Sophia in her current weak state.

If we have to fight head-on, we will definitely lose.

[“What are you going to do?”]

Logically speaking, the best way to deal with the situation right now is to avoid complications, bypass the other party, and choose another route to enter Central.

After all, they were only here to investigate this time and didn't really intend to fight with real weapons.

But Herbert had no choice but to take that approach.

This is inconsistent with his current "personality".

Why would an angel take a detour just for a legendary hero?

Are you kidding me?
But he couldn't be exposed.

We can't even let Sophia speak on her own initiative - because that would reveal the news that Sophia has lost her memory.

No matter what you do, always keep one point in mind - the more you talk, the more mistakes you make; not saying anything is wrong, but it won't be wrong either.

What if Sophia knew this heavy knight hero before?

Then once you open your mouth you're bound to reveal a lot.

So... after thinking it over again and again, there is actually only one choice I can make right now.

He chose to just force his way in.

Herbert didn't let Sophia dodge at all, completely ignored the other party's existence, and rode the horse forward in big strides.

The momentum was as if he was going to run over the opponent's head.

You won't let me pass, right?
Okay, then I have to go through here!

……

"call……"

The heavy knight heroic spirit was still a little uncertain at first, but when he saw the other party slowly walking towards him, he breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that the other party must have noticed him.

"Who is this angel?"

After the Kingdom of God was destroyed, the Heavy Knight's memory became somewhat disordered and he forgot a lot of things.

Even though he had not forgotten the past, he was not sure of the true identity of the Blood-Winged Angel.

They have all undergone changes to varying degrees, and the great angel has certainly not been immune, and has become different from before.

In addition, the aura of the other party really made him tremble instinctively, as if he saw a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, which made him involuntarily recall the day when the kingdom of God was shattered.

This feeling made him quite uneasy.

If possible, the Heavy Knight Heroic Spirit does not want to conflict with such an existence, and does not even want to socialize with them.

Therefore, he revealed his presence at the very beginning, showing his unwillingness to communicate and hoping that the other party would take a detour.

Although he and Sophia were not very familiar with each other, they had been neighbors for so many years that they knew each other to some extent.

Their territories have been adjacent for so long, she should at least give him some face and not just fall out with him.

But he was wrong about one thing.

The Sophia of the past would not have done that, but she is no longer the same person she once was.

Besides, Herbert would not.

"I don't know what they are going to do inside? Are they going to fight for a piece of territory?"

“Or… what!!?”

The Heavy Knight Heroic Spirit was still thinking, when he suddenly realized something was wrong.

The other party had no intention of taking a detour at all and continued to move straight forward!

In a short while, it will go right over his head!
hateful!

The heavy knight immediately became angry, and the eyes in his helmet burned fiercely.

Scholars can be killed but not humiliated.

In the past, he used to think that the other party's status was nothing and he would lower his head and let them pass.

But now that the gods have fallen, what is the significance of the hierarchy in the past?
The Heavy Knight Heroic Spirit thought he had seen through some of the truth.

Although the other angel has awakened, his strength has not fully recovered. It has definitely not reached the epic level, and is at most at the peak of legend.

We are both legends, so why do you look down on me and humiliate me like this?
"Sir, you have crossed the line."

Before being trampled by the horse's hooves, the heavy knight's heroic spirit spoke first, saying in a cold voice: "This is beyond Sophia's territory, please take a detour!"

"If you insist on insulting me, don't blame me for being rude!"

In response to his cold warning, Herbert glanced down at him indifferently, as if he finally noticed his presence.

"Ok?"

He raised his hand and placed it on the Centaur's waist, motioning her to stop, and looked down at the legendary hero standing on the earth.

Although it is impossible to sense his strength accurately, one can feel that this legendary hero has become one with this land and can unleash astonishing power with the help of the power of the earth.

While Herbert was sizing up the other party, the legendary hero was also feeling the cold gaze of the "Blood Winged Angel".

There didn't seem to be any pressure from the other party, but there was a power in his soul that frightened him!

What exactly is that power! !?
Could it be that the other party's current state is just a disguise?

Sensing something was wrong, the heavy knight looked at Sophia, trying to get some clues from this old acquaintance.

But the proud centaur ignored her completely, looking up arrogantly and pointing his nose at him.

Tsk.

And when the heavy knight was struggling, he heard Herbert's cold question: "I can't enter?"

Ok!

Seeing that the other party was still able to communicate, the Heavy Knight Heroic Spirit heaved a sigh of relief, bowed and said in a dignified manner: "Sir, this is my territory."

"I don't know how Sophia told you, but rashly entering someone else's territory will be regarded as the most serious provocation. Please..."

"What are you talking about?"

Before he could finish, Herbert interrupted him and frowned, "When did our Lord's Kingdom become your territory?"

Herbert kept his own identity in mind, and stared at the "nonsense" legendary hero with half confusion and half disgust.

"The Kingdom of God..."

The heavy knight was stunned after hearing this seemingly distant name. It took him a long time to come back to his senses and he shook his head dejectedly.

"Your Excellency, times have changed."

The legendary hero knew what state the angel was in now, and looked at him with some pity and said:

"You may have just woken up and don't understand that the current situation is different from the past."

"different?"

Herbert frowned even deeper and asked coldly, "What difference can it make?"

The Heavy Knight Heroic Spirit said in a deep voice:

"He has fallen!"

God, fallen.

As soon as these words were spoken, not only did the place fall into silence, but even the heroic spirits watching from afar fell silent.

The feeling of sadness spread quickly and the sound of weeping was heard.

They lost the gods they served.

For the heroes, this is the cruelest news in the world.

But after all, too much time has passed, and the heavy knight hero has long since faced the reality.

He quickly regained his composure and said calmly:

"The Kingdom of God has now become a territory divided among the people. Even angels like you must abide by the rules here."

"Please understand that I am not threatening you, no matter what your past status in the Kingdom of God was, even if you are an angel."

"Now, anyone who breaks this rule will be punished - and you definitely don't want to experience that pain."

The heavy knight seemed to have remembered something terrible, and his armor trembled for a moment before he continued:
"…So please leave here, otherwise I will regard your behavior as a provocation and attack you."

After finishing speaking, the Heavy Knight Heroic Spirit said nothing more and silently raised his spear.

After being pointed at by the spear, Herbert lowered his eyes slightly and held down Sophia who was about to attack him.

He did not retreat, but looked at the Heavy Knight Heroic Spirit and asked slowly:

"So, you think... He cannot return?"

(End of this chapter)