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hell.

Blood Peak Continent.

Beneath the dark sky, the crimson earth stretched to the horizon.

The gale whipped up sand and gravel, which pounded against the rapidly flying metal lifeform, making a crackling sound.

In the cabin.

Avril listlessly swirled the wine glass in her hand.

The scarlet liquid in the glass rippled slightly, reflecting her increasingly cold and beautiful face.

Two years.

Two whole years.

She wanders through this hell all by herself.

The initial unease had long since dissipated, replaced by a vigilance and composure ingrained in my bones.

"The bandits of hell are endless."

She gave a light snort and downed the wine in her glass in one gulp.

She is no longer the little girl who trembled in Cain's presence.

There are at least eight hundred, if not a thousand, mid-level gods who have died at her hands.

Even among the high-ranking gods, many have died at Avril's hands.

after all.

Apart from the two main artifacts.

Avril still possesses a significant amount of divine power.

Even if you encounter an enemy you can't defeat.

Avril Lavigne could easily survive and then calmly retreat.

This is the confidence that comes from overwhelming equipment.

Sudden.

The metallic life form trembled violently.

A violent energy surge traveled from tens of thousands of miles away.

"Is someone risking their life?"

Avril raised an eyebrow slightly.

In hell, this kind of thing is as commonplace as eating and drinking.

Mind your own business; that's the first rule for living a long life.

She tapped the console, preparing to take a detour.

Just then.

The distant horizon.

The originally dark clouds seemed to have been forcibly torn apart by something.

A gigantic phantom suddenly appeared between heaven and earth.

It was a mouse.

A giant rat, entirely black, exuding an aura that seemed to devour the heavens and earth!

The giant rat phantom opened its huge mouth, as if it wanted to bite through even the space itself.

"squeak--"

A sharp screech pierced Avril's mind.

The fingers on the console froze.

Avril's pupils instantly contracted to pinpoints.

This phantom...

It looks so familiar!

Once upon a time, on the Magnolia Continent.

When that always-smiling Beirut grandpa came to visit.

Her brother, Raven, once jokingly pointed at Beirut and said something.

"Avril, you must remember this."

"This is the first god-slaying rat in the world, a creature capable of devouring divine essence."

Beirut did not refute this at the time, and even mentioned it smugly.

"Ha ha……"

"Raven has good taste."

"But from now on, there will be one more in this world."

"My little darling is also a god-slaying rat."

Memories flooded back like a tide.

That's the innate divine power of the God-Slaying Rat—God-Slaying!

"It's definitely not Grandpa Beirut."

"Grandpa Beirut is a supreme god; he doesn't need to use his innate supernatural powers at all."

Avril's mind raced.

"so……"

"The only one who could have used that move was that guy named Beibei!"

That's Beirut's grandfather's grandson.

"A detour?"

Avril's lips curled into a cold, sharp smile.

Her finger, which was about to turn, suddenly slashed.

The metallic life form roared and charged madly toward the center of the energy burst, like a black lightning bolt.

Since they're one of our own.

There's no reason to ignore it!

……

Tens of thousands of miles away.

On a scorched wasteland, the battle had already raged fiercely, turning the sky dark.

This was a hunt with no suspense whatsoever.

On one side were dozens of high-ranking gods dressed in blue robes.

Their teamwork was seamless, clearly indicating they were an elite squad from a powerful family.

On the other hand.

There were only three people.

A dragon-blooded warrior covered in cyan-gold scales, with a sweeping dragon tail.

A boy wearing a straw hat with a fierce face.

There was also a pale-faced blonde woman who was barely holding on to her divine power shield.

"Bebe, take Delia away!"

Linley, transformed into a dragonblood warrior, let out a low growl.

The purple-blooded soft sword in his hand transformed into countless rays of purple light, pouring out like a torrential rain.

however.

He was besieged by far too many enemies.

Five powerful beings at the level of six-star demons held him tightly.

Even with his formidable physique, most of his scales had shattered, leaving him covered in blood.

"Boss! I'm not leaving!"

Beibei's eyes were bloodshot, and the black dagger in her hand was like a venomous snake flicking its tongue.

That innate divine power, God-Slaying, just now directly devoured the divine essence of a leading seven-star demon.

But this did not deter the enemy.

Instead, it fueled the opponent's even more frenzied killing intent.

"snort!"

"That rat just used its innate supernatural power, and it's currently weakened!"

"Everyone, attack together and kill them!"

In the enemy ranks.

An old man with a sinister face shouted loudly.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

A barrage of physical and spiritual attacks crashed down on the three of them like a tsunami.

That sinister old man was even more treacherous.

He could tell that Linley and Bebe had amazing defenses and wouldn't be able to break through them in a short time.

Their gazes shifted and locked onto Delia, who was being protected by the two men.

"If we kill that woman, those two will definitely go berserk!"

The old man swayed, transforming into a fleeting, ethereal shadow.

The Dark Law – Stealth!

Lin Lei was being repelled by the combined attack of three powerful individuals; his old strength was exhausted, and he had not yet generated new strength.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a shadowy figure hurtling towards Delia.

"No!!!"

Lin Lei's eyes were bloodshot, and his heart seemed to stop beating for a moment.

too fast.

That old man was one of the best among the Seven Star Demons, and his long-planned attack was incredibly fast.

Delia looked at the approaching ghostly light in despair.

That's the smell of death.

She could even see the cruel and greedy glint in the old man's eyes.

"Lin Lei..."

She could only call that name in her heart.

Just as that deadly, ghostly light was about to touch Delia's brow.

An even faster and more domineering figure suddenly appeared without warning.

It's like a mountain appearing out of nowhere.

He stood in front of Delia.

The newcomer made no fancy moves; he simply used his body to crash head-on into the eerie light.

"court death!"

The sinister old man sneered inwardly.

His attack, named Shadow Fang, was a fusion of three mysterious and powerful material attacks.

Even a seven-star demon of the same level would surely die if it tried to withstand the attack head-on.

A mid-level god who appeared out of nowhere?

Since you want to die, then so be it!

clang--!!!

A deafening clang, loud enough to shatter eardrums, resounded across the wilderness.

There was no bloodshed or carnage.

There were no screams or wails.

The eerie light, powerful enough to pierce mountains, seemed to strike an unshakeable steel plate the instant it hit the person's chest.

The ghostly light shattered.

The sinister old man felt a terrifying force of recoil travel up his arm.

The high-level divine weapon in his hand let out a mournful cry, unable to bear the weight any longer.

"this……"

The old man's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.

He felt a numbness in his hand, and his whole body was thrown backward uncontrollably.

The figure that had been blocking Delia's way only took half a step back.

The smoke and dust cleared.

He revealed a delicate yet cold face.

It was Avril Lavigne.