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In this despair, the boundless darkness enveloped the wandering man's soul. He finally exhausted his strength, letting his blood gush out, and his body sank into the pool of blood.

Suddenly, there was a hissing sound.

A voice, like a snake, yet also like a strange object, rang out.

Something crawled in the darkness and reached the dead man.

From the depths of the labyrinth, a long tentacle extends, and at the tip of the tentacle is a brightly colored object.

The tentacles crawled slickly, wrapped around the man's corpse, and turned him over.

The colorful light was buried in the body, which now only had an upper body.

The next instant, the man's eyelids snapped open, revealing yellow-green irises in his previously blind pupils. The swirling tentacles sank completely into his heart, and verdant roots sprouted from his missing lower body, filling the void of flesh and bones.

"Ughh ...

A mother's whisper reached her ears, expressing her wishes.

Let's get along well, shall we?

—What is your name?

—I want to look at the sky.

—Make my wish come true.

"Ah~~~, I understand, I will become your agent, your henchman! To help you see the light of day again!" Olivas was excited about his rebirth. He was overjoyed to have broken free of the shackles of the gods.

"Invincible power, an immortal body! Ah... Spalashi!"

At that moment, he believed that he was the chosen one.

"What a show!" A distorted voice echoed from the supposedly deserted tunnel.

In the darkness, a divine being shrouded in a black robe and adorned with countless twisted clown masks strolled over.

"Kami!!!" Olivas's face was full of anger.

It was because of the gods' intervention that he ended up in his current predicament.

"Don't be so tense, heretic's agent. I am Enio. Want to make a deal with me?"

Urban destroyer?

The fairy naturally knew the meaning of Enio in the divine language.

"A deal?" Olivas lowered his gaze, responding to the thought in his mind, and surrendered his body. An unusual female voice murmured, "What deal?"

"Don't you want to see the sky? We can help you destroy the Tower of Babel."

"What use are you?" the fairy asked in place of Olivas.

"Orario has many powerful adventurers. Without the help of our gods, how long would it take you to fulfill your long-cherished wish?"

"Give me some of your tentacles, and I will help you achieve your long-cherished wish." Enio was extremely excited.

He found the final piece of the puzzle to complete the plan to destroy the city!

Olivas remained silent.

Not long ago, the image of that witch who unleashed such terrifying power was still vivid in her mind. Although she looked down on the adventurers in the city, she had to be wary of such a being.

“Okay. We can cooperate.” Olivas patted his chest and spat out pieces of colorful magic stones from his mouth.

He felt his body weaken and, panting, handed the magic stone to Enio.

"Find the body yourself. I have only one request... find the runaway 'Xina' and 'Arya' for me."

“No problem…” Enio sneered, “Perfect, there are a few small insects here, let’s use them as test subjects.”

As he spoke, his gaze drifted toward a dark corner.

Phil Weiss's gaze seemed to meet that of the evil god, and she felt a chill run down her spine.

Oh no, we've been discovered!

How did He find me?

Just as he was about to run away, his whole body suddenly became weak and powerless, the grace behind him was bleak, and a bone-chilling cold enveloped his entire body.

The unusual movement revealed Philweis's location, and a green, fleshy tentacle lashed out, grabbing Philweis by the neck and pulling her towards it.

Her soft, delicate body collapsed to the ground.

"I'll leave it to you to handle."

Immediately afterwards, Philwis was grabbed by the neck and lifted high by Enio, who stared into Philwis's eyes, which were filled with despair, panic, madness, and disbelief.

Dio...

A smile slowly crept up from beneath the mask.

"Ah... I found out. But it's too late... Who told you to disobey and come to a place like this? Be a good boy and become my henchman."

As he spoke, he used his arm to lift Philwiss up, and placed the colored magic stone on Philwiss's chest with his other hand.

“Ugh… no…” Phil Weiss’s mind completely collapsed.

Although the true face of the evil god cannot be seen, only one's own god can accomplish both "sealing grace" and "perceiving the location of the familiars".

The immense psychological shock and overwhelming sense of loss gradually caused her mental state to fracture.

She would never admit, absolutely never admit, that the grace she portrayed behind her was so twisted, filthy, and a product of an evil god.

Their self-proclaimed justice has turned out to be such a filthy swamp!

The hard magic stone on his chest gradually seeped into his body, and the green roots seemed to extend from his heart to his entire body.

Compared to her status as a follower of an evil god, this utterly repulsive filth gradually shattered Philweis's heart.

Just as she was sinking into despair and about to draw her dagger to end her life, she recalled the scene of Olivas's resurrection.

Even death cannot offer relief!

“Ah…Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!”

Instead of Philwiss, it was Ciel, wielding the magic sword in both hands, who roared.

Scorching lightning swept across the cave...

The lightning struck Dionysus's arm, causing him to release Philweis in pain.

The black-haired elf, lying on the ground, stared blankly at the boy who had attacked like a god for his own sake.

Her heart, which seemed to have fallen into an abyss, seemed to be touched by a ray of light again... but she, already covered in filth, dared not look directly at that dazzling light.

Her unfocused eyes welled up with tears of blood: "Escape..."

The soft murmur turned into a shrill roar: "Cial~~~~ Run!!!"

Chapter 333 Phil Weiss: I should be under the car...

The atmosphere inside the cramped passageway was unusually strange.

Enio stared in astonishment at his right hand, charred black from the lightning, his eyes filled with deep bewilderment.

He's a god! Even if he's wearing a cloak to suppress his identity so the dungeon won't notice, he's still a god. Why would a random brat dare to unleash a demonic sword attack on him?

Charles's expression shifted from fear to resolve, his violently trembling body finally quieting down as his will subsided. He gripped the demonic sword tightly, its blade aimed at the masked monster, his voice firm:

"Run? Why?! You're the ones who should be running away, God!!!"

Charles's voice grew louder, turning into a roar: "Stay away from Philwiss! God! Otherwise, next time the demonic sword will be aimed at your head!"

Kill gods...

This taboo statement, considered forbidden in the lower realm, burst forth from the boy's mouth.

If the first time was an emergency response under duress, then this time it is a genuine threat.

"Charles~~~" Phil Weiss's tears streamed down her face. The boy in front of her was bearing the heavy sins for her defilement!

No...that can't be the case.

I cannot allow the perfect Lord Ciel to bear the sin of killing a god. He should not be despised by the world because of my filth!

As a member of a vicious and wicked clan that attempts to overthrow the world... I am so filthy that I am unworthy to stand beside Lord Ciel.

It's me who should escape from here!

Ennio stared at his smoking arm and turned to look at Olivas.

"Allies, let's take care of this troublesome fellow."

“Fine, it just so happens that I need to get used to my new body.” Olivas grinned maliciously, clenching his fists and making a cracking sound.

but……

“My ally, why are you retreating…” Enio’s tone was full of confusion.

"Ok?"

Olivas stopped and stood more than 50 meters away from Charles, looking down at his legs in confusion.

From her mouth came a soft, trembling voice, like that of a fairy:

"Go and deal with him, prove the value of cooperating with me."

"..."

I am a god! Why would I use my head to deal with him?

Enio suddenly felt that this fallen fairy was a bit small-minded; it was too much trouble for a god like him to deal with a level 1 fairy.

Olivas looked equally puzzled: "My lord, perhaps I should..."

Shut up... I'm thinking of you... Listen to me, and get along well with me.

Olivas heard her trembling, angry voice in her mind. As she spoke, she manipulated Olivas to take a step back, afraid that the tentacles that had been painstakingly hatched would be ruined by the brat.

The green flesh encasing the rock wall quietly extended behind Xia Er, seemingly sensing the presence of other adventurers.