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Alfia's slender arms unleashed astonishing power, hurling Riveria and Ais away: "But unfortunately, fate is sealed, and the age of gods will eventually come to an end."

As she spoke, she stretched out her right hand, releasing the Gospel of the End. The powerful impact caused it to explode, and after the surrounding sounds disappeared, only the witch's gray hair was still fluttering.

"monster--"

Rivera clung to Ais, desperately trying to avoid her, but blood still seeped from the elf's ears. The ringing in her ears pierced her brain, distorting her beautiful face, now covered in dust.

"So strong! Stronger than Finn and the others!" Ais's eyes were full of light. Through the witch, she saw the glory of the heroes of the past.

……

On the other side of the edge of the battlefield.

Shakti met up with Grace and they surrounded the Seventh District from the other side, but what awaited them was the same pitch-black warrior standing in the middle of the street.

Chardo, with his sword, single-handedly blocked all the adventurers. The sheer aura he exuded was enough to deter anyone from venturing into his territory.

"Chardo, so you, like Alfia, are destined to become my enemy?"

Despite having received intelligence, seeing Chardor appear before him in person still brought a bitter look to the face beneath the dwarf's helmet.

"Long time no see, old-faced dwarf. Seeing you brings back incredible memories of the tavern days."

"Ha, those were the days! Want to have another drinking contest with this old man?"

"Have you forgotten that you, along with your supreme god, will all be intoxicated by me?"

The extremely chaotic small talk rushed into Shakti's heart.

"Could you move aside?" Grace tried to ingratiate himself. After Freya's entire Familia was wiped out by the monster in front of him, he had no expectation of defeating Chardo.

Finn also demanded that they maintain their fighting strength, if possible, to avoid battle...

"I'm sorry, this is an annoying divine will, and I cannot agree to it."

The greatsword, jet black, cleaved through the earth, pointing at the dwarves: "You'd better stop here, or let me drink your wine (blood) dry!"

……

Inside the seventh area.

Alternating between the pleasure of slaughter and wails of agony, the evil apostles roared with excitement, brandishing their blades and torturing the adventurers.

Olivas grinned and waved his arms:

"Kick them away! Destroy everything! Slaughter the civilians, and take over the 'Guild Headquarters'!"

The lower-ranking soldiers obeyed orders and used magic and magic swords to instantly turn the surrounding area into a sea of ​​fire.

"Lord Olivas, Lord Erebus, and Lord Joker said that we don't need to worry about these people. If we act without authorization..."

"Who cares? It's bound to happen sooner or later anyway." Olivas ignored the squad leader's warning, his killing intent completely uncontrollable: "Oarori are already on their last legs! There's no need to wait until they're completely dead! Let's settle this now! Unleash your ferocity, comrades!"

A brutal massacre unfolded on the street corner, and a gray-haired girl caught in the middle of the battle angrily questioned:

"Why target innocent people! You villain, you're not worth saving!"

Holding the Holy Oath, this unorthodox weapon, whose sharpness could be reduced by infusing it with magic, now unleashed an unrestrained and sharp slash.

however……

Among the Ganesha Familia, Ade was not the most skilled fighter. Her habit of holding back and her righteous indifference towards everyone caused her great losses.

Olivas's longsword could leave scratches on her body unintentionally, and the wounds would bleed incessantly.

He seemed to be immersed in the carnage, grinning as he watched the moths trapped in the web flutter and struggle.

"Hehehe." Seeing Adi's tenacity and refusal to give up, Olivas suddenly became excited:

"If I make you a symbol of despair, it will surely crush Orario's arrogance. I've decided, I'll tie your corpse to a pillar and let the crows eat it."

"But before that, I'll kill everyone here first."

The seventh district is home to many foolish residents who try to break out of Orario, ignoring Adi's attempts to dissuade them and even cruelly throwing stones to drive away the adventurers.

Their decision led them to their doom.

"Hahaha, you foolish maggots, just become bracelets and tie the adventurers' legs tight!"

……

Outside the church.

“Adi—” Liu witnessed Adi’s arduous battle.

Erebus stared at the elf before him: "Sar, have you made up your mind?"

"Choose: kill the majority to save the individual, or sacrifice the 'girl' to protect the people?"

Ryu stared in astonishment at the evil god who had posed the question.

It was the mine cart issue that Charles mentioned to her: by sacrificing Ady, Erebus agreed to release the people, and in return, he promised to release Ady.

“God speaks no falsehood. I stake my soul on ending all violence and devastation.” Erebus smiled knowingly.

The original proposition that leaving things unattended would lead to a large number of deaths has been transformed here into the idea that simply letting one's "best friend" die can save the majority of people.

This is a test of Ryu's inner sense of justice, an inescapable balance.

However, Erebus was still unaware of the seriousness of the problem...

"………………Stop fooling around!"

"God, what do you take human life for?" Liu angrily demanded.

"I don't want to hear this clichéd nonsense; I want to hear your 'choice.'"

The choice... Liu's eyes trembled. She already knew the answer all too well. If she were the one standing on the stage, she would not hesitate to sacrifice herself.

But this perfect option no longer exists; the hero that Charles spoke of cannot shoulder all responsibilities alone...

Forcibly removing the optimal solution, regardless of which side is chosen, is a desecration of justice.

So... what are the remaining options?

Not choosing would be an undeniable wickedness, and would surely be mocked by this ridiculous god, staining Astraea's reputation.

Facing the death of her best friend, or sacrificing the people for her best friend, both filled Ryu with immense disgust. She couldn't choose either side! She didn't want to choose either side.

"What is justice now... what is ideal now? A fourth path beyond the three answers..."

I'm so stupid, I can't think of a better way.

Ah, wise man... Mr. Charles.

Liu opened his eyes and stared at Erebus.

"So, did you get the answer?"

Just as the evil god raised the corners of his mouth, a sharp, cold light flashed by, and his body was suddenly pulled backward, his white, dyed hair breaking off before his eyes.

The demon-like elf, wielding a sharp blade, peeled back the skin of the evil god, and a smear of blood dripped from his forehead.

Erebus's eyes widened.

This child is actually... killing a god?

Chapter 202 Olivas: I will be back.

"Huh-huh-"

Uncontrollable gasps escaped from beneath the closed mask, and an uncontrollable tremor and disgust coursed through Ryu's body. Her pupils trembled violently, and tears involuntarily streamed down her face.

That was an emotional barrier caused by a huge sense of disgust and rejection.

This kind of feeling cannot be calmed down in a short time; it may even last a lifetime.

Yes, that's right.

In the underworld, killing a god is considered a grave sin, and children would never do anything to harm a god, but there are exceptions.

Just like lie detectors, when a person is mentally unstable or maliciously hypnotized and loses their most basic thinking ability, lie detectors become meaningless.

The same reason.

When the aversion to something surpasses that of killing a god, then it becomes only natural to wield the sword against the gods.

Killing God?

Lying sprawled on the ground in a sorry state, Erebus wiped the blood seeping from his head wound and stared in disbelief at the elven girl who was still slashing.

"I don't recall Astraea being that kind of woman. How could she raise a child like this?"

You let her choose! My idol.

Charles released his grip on Erebus's hand, and at the last second, he pulled away the bewildered evil god.

Well, firstly, I don't want Ryu to be unjustly burdened with the guilt of killing a god. These gods don't distinguish between good and evil, and they might punish Ryu in public.

On the other hand, Ciel also did not want the head he had reserved to be taken away by someone for no reason.

It costs 300 yuan.

“I should have warned you not to bully honest people. See, you got what you deserved,” Charles said gloatingly.

Upon hearing this, Erebus realized what was happening and whispered, "Was it you who did this?"

"Well, who knows?" Charles shrugged.

Having recovered from the immense mental shock, Ryu, after seeing the situation clearly, tensed up again. She gripped the wooden sword tightly once more, her eyes becoming sharp and terrifying:

"Evil God Erebus—!"

"Hey, you don't want to come back, do you!" Erebus stood up awkwardly, stroking his slightly messy bangs, and arrogantly raised the corners of his mouth: "I'm not without guards now."

Charles shrugged: "Sorry, I don't want to participate in such a boring game."

Erebus's upturned lips froze: "Hey, you're still my kin, give me some face, okay?"

"The truth is, without me, you would have returned to the heavens in disgrace. You would be the second god in a hundred years to be killed by humans," Charles said with a wicked grin.

Second place?

"You've killed a god?" Liu looked over in astonishment.