They don't want me to try anymore.

This time, nothing will stand in your way.

The Second Prince roared, "Stop! You traitor! You have no idea what you're doing..."

No, I know exactly what I'm doing.

You indirectly killed me several times, it's time for you to pay for it!

Without hesitation, you drew your sword and stabbed the Second Prince in the chest.

[The entire venue fell silent]

However, the next second, a sudden change occurred.

The second prince's body emitted a dazzling light, then his skin cracked and peeled away, revealing... a petite girl who looked somewhat familiar.

Wait, what is this thing?

Is there a woman inside the Second Prince's body? Or is the Second Prince a woman?!

This King Bather is outrageous, even if he were a woman!

Richard was shocked, and not only him, but also his companions and the Imperial thugs present.

But the changes didn't stop there.

[Beside her, Luvia finally found an opening in the giant fireball and unleashed a technique similar to Ten Thousand Swords Return to One, completely shattering the fireball into many pieces.]

As the flames subsided, a woman was revealed at the core of the fireball.

She looks very similar to the "Second Prince," only ten years older.

Good heavens, so that legendary-level fireball is essentially a woman too?

Are she and the Second Prince sisters?

Has this world been infected with a "moe-fication" virus?

Will I become a woman in the next second? Will I become flat-chested or have a more inclusive appearance...?

cough cough.

Richard regrouped and began to reason.

A familiar face...

You quickly realize that these two women look very much like statues of the goddess of order.

uh-huh?

In an instant, a flood of thoughts rushed into Richard's mind.

Given the Second Prince's status and the power of the Great Fireball, it's unlikely he's just a simple clone. Considering their similar appearances and the Ice God's statement in the Imperial Prison that He had already split...

In that instant, Richard had a guess.

The goddess of order has cracked!

And it wasn't a passive split like the Ice God was, but rather an active, soul-level split. The fragments that emerged, or rather, the soul incarnations, became the Second Prince and that giant fireball.

This explains why the Blue Gloves were hunting Chris; Alice mentioned that the Dream Weaver's eyeballs were very helpful in binding together soul fragments...

However, any splitting of oneself usually leads to problems with the soul, which is why the Goddess of Order needs the Dream Weaver...

These can be inferred from the current intelligence.

However, this is already a huge achievement.

pity……

Richard sighed, thinking that this operation was likely to fail.

Killing a mortal is easy, but killing the soul avatar of a god is a different story.

After revealing their true forms, the "Second Prince" and the "Great Fireball" joined hands, ascended into the sky, and looked down upon you.

Their aura grew stronger and stronger, so much so that Luvia couldn't even lift her head.

Then, chanting voices composed of dozens of men, women, and children came from the void.

"Sinner, prepare for judgment!"

same moment.

Simulates a location somewhere in the world, 10,000 meters above the ground.

Two colossal beings are engaged in an epic battle.

One of them was the black dragon Isabella, while the other was an unidentified creation composed of several haloed objects with hands and eyes—if Richard were here, he would definitely recognize the guy who took his simulated first blood.

"Is that all the order is capable of?"

Faced with tens of thousands of lightsabers hurtling towards her, Isabella disdainfully spewed out a mouthful of magma, then spread her wings, releasing several torrents of black and red flames that effortlessly engulfed all the lightsabers.

"Hey, don't you have anything else to do? You're always bothering me like this. What a lazy god you are! Your followers will be very disappointed..."

Despite her arrogant demeanor, Isabella knew from her previous simulations that she wouldn't last long before being forced to flee.

There was no way around it; after all, Order was the strongest deity in the world, and she hadn't yet recovered to her peak condition...

...Ugh, this is so annoying!

If it weren't for you, you bitch, always causing so much trouble, I would have been living a happy life with that idiot long ago!

You... huh?

[You noticed that after the Goddess of Order unleashed a round of divine magic, she seemed to intend to retreat.]

After so many encounters, why would this guy take the initiative to retreat?

Transitioned?

wrong!

Isabella thought for a moment, then grinned maliciously, revealing fangs several meters long.

That bitch must have run into some trouble and wants to get away to deal with it!

You tentatively attacked with dragon breath, and as expected, the Goddess of Order did not retaliate fiercely. Instead, she released two clones to block you, appearing eager to escape.

Ha, you guessed right!

Fine, fine. You're always the one ruining my plans, and now you think you can just abandon me like this?

Haha, not a chance!

The enormous black dragon revealed the villain's signature smile and rubbed its hands together, mimicking the mannerisms of a man from its memory.

You no longer held back, engaging the Goddess of Order in a near-desperate battle.

Even so, the goddess of order still seems eager to retreat. And the more she does this, the more you should press her.

In the past, He pestered you and made you run away; now, He runs away and you pester him. The roles have been reversed.

As you fought, you ended up over the skies above a country you remember as the Holy Roland Empire.

[You sensed the exact same power fluctuations from the Goddess of Order before you on the ground below, but far more powerful than a mere clone...]

[You also sensed the presence of a member of the kin you sent to help him...]

Tsk tsk.

As Isabella read these descriptions, images came to mind.

Could it be that some big idiot destroyed that bitch's hideout?

Well done!

Furthermore, you also sensed a trace of the Dream God's power...

Huh? Wasn't that kid already dead?

Isabella pondered for a moment and had already guessed, but in her behavior... she became even more frantic.

[You attacked the order like a madman, disregarding the loss of power. The noble supreme god was dragged into the most brutal battle, forced to struggle like a beast. The blood of the black dragon and the gods spilled across the earth.]

But your strength is also rapidly depleting; you know you can't hold on much longer...

It doesn't matter!

I just want to see you anxious but helpless against me!

You big idiot! Whatever you're going to do, just do it already!

Below the battlefield between dragons and gods.

On the ruins of the palace inside the Hamburg Fortress.

[You watch as two smaller goddesses ascend into the air, solemn words of judgment echoing around them, and a massive phantom of a divine sword coalescing behind them... Your biological instincts tell you that your death is imminent.]

yawn.

Isn't it just waiting to die?

Master, you're very experienced. Hurry up and bring it up.

As a veteran player of the simulation, Richard was no longer affected by this scene, and even drifted off to imagine what kind of reward he would get later.

But a few seconds later, he realized something was wrong.