Myth: I am God!

The deadly intent in the night has temporarily subsided.

Isaac breathed a sigh of relief after checking Hiagar's injuries.

Fortunately, he only suffocated and fainted, and did not suffer more serious injuries.

Apart from that rugged man cosplaying Xing Tian.

The rest of the people were tied up by Isaac...

Isaac was not like his father.

He generally dislikes killing.

He wiped the blood from his face and specially boiled a pot of water.

Then they poured boiling water all over the heads of the bound people.

Instantly, wails and screams echoed throughout the night...

Some neighbors were awakened by the horrific screams, but when they realized it was coming from the direction of Messiah's house...

In the end, she obediently lay back down on the bed.

yard.

Lady Sarah asked with concern:

"Is there enough water?"

"Should I cook another pot?"

Isaac looked at the council members who had all awakened from their coma, and declined his mother's offer, saying:

"That's enough, Mother... Now, you should go back to sleep. I can handle this."

Sarah thought for a moment, and before leaving, she told Isaac:

"Isaac... actually, the reason I was able to give you the weapon in time tonight wasn't because of the fighting..."

Isaac looked at his mother with curiosity.

A look of mixed joy and melancholy flashed in Sarah's eyes as she said:

I dreamt of your father...

"Your father told me..."

"There will be danger in our home, and he told me to prepare in advance."

"Following his instructions, I retrieved the sword and cloak from the prayer hut beforehand."

"And besides that, he also said something else..."

Isaac, stepping on the heads of the pleading leaders on the ground, turned to his mother and asked:

"What else did my father say?"

The mother's eyes showed some worry as she said:

He said he would... when you come of age.

"I was anointed for you..."

"And you."

"And will also officially assume...the responsibility of the Messiah."

"You must purge the scum of Canaan, so that you may fulfill his righteousness..."

Isaac was taken aback.

I looked up at the clouds, moon, and stars in the sky...

He was lost in thought.

The cloak behind him swayed incessantly.

It fluttered in the wind...

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By the time Sarah returned home, Hiaja had almost woken up.

Shea cried and stammered as she described her ordeal.

Meanwhile, the matriarch Sarah kept comforting Hiaja and dispelling her fear.

After Shiaga recovered...

Together with Sarah, they began cleaning up the messy, bloodstained living room.

Meanwhile.

Isaac was also interrogating the leaders in the outer courtyard...

Their heads had been doused with boiling water, and their faces were now as red as scalded pig skin.

And the hair, like permed pig bristles, can be easily pulled out.

"Isaac...Isaac, we were wrong, please forgive us..."

"No, we didn't intend to do this. It was all his fault...him, where is he?"

Isaac's golden eyes seemed to see right through to the soul as he threatened:

"Who...is this 'him' you're talking about?"

Just then, Sarah and Hiaja happened to be there and temporarily carried the headless corpse and its head into the yard.

Isaac pointed to the headless corpse and said:

"Is it him?"

When they saw the burly man, who was beyond dead...

These people felt utterly disheartened.

That's a man with bronze, or even silver, level of strength...

So he died here?

Only then did they realize with a start, what bronze... what silver?

The man before me is the son of a hero!

Although many of them had never personally seen Arahmes...

But haven't we all heard his legends?

Even if his offspring only possess one-tenth the strength of a hero.

That is something that no mortal can reach.

"Forgive me, forgive me, Isaac..."

"We are willing to acknowledge you as the new master of Canaan, and we promise there will be no obstacles..."

Isaac, being a cultured man, countered with:

"Isn't this what I deserve?"

"Are you trying to bribe me with my things?"

The group was immediately speechless...

They themselves are the ones who have usurped the position...

"Give me a reason not to kill you..." Isaac said bluntly.

Several people looked at each other.

Their faces were so badly burned that there wasn't a single patch of undamaged flesh left.

It looked extremely comical.

But no one dared to laugh at the other.

Finally, one of them sighed and said:

"Isaac...only if we live can we keep his death a secret..."

The man pointed with his hand, bound by ropes, to the headless corpse in the distance...

Isaac frowned, his tone somewhat unfriendly:

Why hide his death?

"I killed a sinner!"

After a long silence, one of them finally spoke up to explain:

"In the eastern forest, the greatest danger now...is not wild beasts..."

"They were a gang of robbers..."

"They claimed to be ostracized warriors from the Hall of Heroes..."

"But everything he does... is no different from that of a robber..."

"Passing caravans had to pay a hefty toll...some even offered their wives and daughters before they would be allowed to pass..."

"Otherwise... it will be a 'beast attack'..."

Isaac felt increasingly uneasy as he listened, and he asked:

"What about Argos? Don't they care about this?"

Logically speaking, only Perseus should know about this...

He could easily wipe out those bastards with a few strokes of his sword.

But why are they unmoved?

After hearing this, the group shook their heads and said:

"We don't know."

"But before I plot to assassinate you..."

"We've learned that the bronze warrior was one of the bandits who planted him in Canaan..."

"We've also heard...that there's even a Golden Warrior among that group..."

"They have long coveted the bountiful land of Canaan..."

"If they knew their people were dead."

"Who knows what they might do..."

After hearing these words, Isaac fell silent...

Canaan's current situation...

If not beyond redemption, then certainly beyond help.

Beset by internal and external troubles...

Inside, there's this very thing, and countless more unseen dregs and parasites sucking the lifeblood from the father's legacy...

Meanwhile, outside, a group of unknown bandits seemed to be eyeing them covetously...

Isaac felt an unbearable headache.

But we must take it one step at a time. This is his hometown; he cannot give up on treatment...

Even if it gets worse, even if it's beyond redemption...

He also wants to save Canaan.

This is his responsibility.

The responsibility of being the son of the Messiah...

With this thought in mind, Isaac's resolve hardened, and he drew his sword.

I looked at the group of people who were shirking responsibility, their cheeks red from the burn...

Beset by internal and external troubles, but to quell external threats, one must first secure internal stability...

He needs to eradicate these insects as soon as possible...

Unite Canaan and gather strength to resist the impending banditry.

As for concealing the news of his death and bowing down to the bandits?

Isaac was carrying a sword.

They slowly approached amidst the terrified expressions of the group...

With a swift movement, the knife fell... With a swift movement, the knife fell...

Back and forth.

Heads rolled down.

The sinner's filthy blood seeped into the earth under the moonlight...

He declared to the world with his blood—

The arrival of Isaac.

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