I, the Holy Maiden of Light, tear apart the Outer Gods.

It's like humans toying with a tiny ant.

Anjie's face was as black as a potsticker.

"You *f***ing holy maiden*, I was originally planning to keep the items. Well then, heh..."

Anjie sneered, and with a flick of her fingertips, a scarlet spear appeared in her palm.

After hanging the pendant on the tip of the gun, Ange made a throwing motion and aimed at Cthulhu's heart.

While she was preparing, Cthulhu made no move, simply standing there watching the girl with a mocking gaze.

He did not believe that Angela could mount any effective counterattack.

Based on the timeline, Anjie is at most sixteen years old.

He himself had lived for thousands or tens of thousands of years.

Not everyone is a pervert like Castells.

Even if Ange could truly grow to the level of Castel, that would be in the future. As for the present...

It's just a crawler that's slightly stronger than other ants.

After Ange finished preparing, Cthulhu slowly opened his large hand and reached out to grab her.

Ange could naturally see Cthulhu's contempt, and she simply responded with a cold laugh.

Before being thrown, the Spear of Longinus possessed a restrained aura. To outsiders, it appeared to be a very ordinary, even somewhat rudimentary, weapon.

But once it's thrown, its deadly fangs are revealed. By then, it's too late for the person it's aimed at to dodge.

Just like...now!

The next second, she hurled the spear, its crimson light slicing through countless spaces.

Cthulhu's eyes widened suddenly.

His intuition told him he had to dodge that shot!

“Cthulhu!”

Cthulhu roared, and the surrounding ocean began to boil, with several ocean tornadoes surging from all directions to block Cthulhu's path.

The earth trembled violently, and enormous hands emerged from the black soil, reaching out with their thick tentacles to grab at the spear in the air.

Under Cthulhu's terrifying power, it seemed as if the entire world was under His control, and He could turn the world upside down with a flick of His wrist.

In this world, a single crimson flash pierced the darkness, penetrated the tangled black mud, ran through the surging seawater, and finally, with terrifying power, plunged into Cthulhu's chest!

puff-

Green blood gushed from Cthulhu's shattered heart, raining down from the sky.

"Roar----"

Immediately afterwards, painful cries echoed across the land.

Ange snorted and jumped onto Cthulhu's arm.

"Divine Creation Technique!"

Anjie let out a soft groan as she gripped a long sword in her hand.

She raised her longsword high and then plunged it fiercely into the arm beneath her feet, blood flowing from the wound.

Such a wound was nothing more than a mosquito bite to Cthulhu's massive body.

But Ange would not stop there. Dragging her longsword, she sneered as she charged along Cthulhu's arm toward his head.

As Ange moved, the longsword, piercing flesh, swiftly sliced ​​through Cthulhu's skin, creating a wound more than ten meters long in the blink of an eye.

Cthulhu is still howling.

He tried desperately to pull the spear out of his heart, but to no avail.

The eerie spear penetrated even deeper, almost piercing right through His heart.

At this moment, Ange finally arrived at Cthulhu's shoulder.

After a few leaps, Ange landed right next to Cthulhu's eye socket, with his enormous pupil right at her feet.

Seeing the scene before her, Anjie decisively bit down on the Originium in her mouth. A cool sensation surged into her brain, and the murmurs in her ears disappeared at the same time.

"You damned saintess... what have you done!?"

"you guess?"

Anjie sneered and extended her right hand, making a loose clenching motion in the air.

A flash of red light appeared, and the Spear of Longinus reappeared in her palm.

This time, however, the tip of the spear was aimed at Cthulhu's eyes.

The spear was suddenly pulled out from the heart area, and a large amount of blood gushed out again.

Even if He were a mythical creature, it would be difficult to bear having His heart pierced and losing so much blood all at once.

And for some reason, He was horrified to discover that His power was slowly slipping away.

He was intimately familiar with this feeling; it was a harbinger of what had been sealed away by Kastal for decades!

However, the situation at this moment did not allow Him to think about why Angela would use Kastal's sealing technique.

Because that eerie red spear was hovering right above His eyes!

The sharp tip of the gun and the girl's cruel smile filled Cthulhu's vision.

"Come on, show me one more arrogant moment?"

Ange sneered, the tip of the gun sinking a few more centimeters, approaching Cthulhu's pupils.

"Weren't you so arrogant? Didn't you look down on me? Didn't you want to play with tentacles? Why are you behaving so well now? Why are you pulling so fast?"

The girl's mockery stirred Cthulhu's nerves, but He dared not say anything.

God knows what would happen if I were stabbed by that spear again.

Having finally broken free from the seal, He didn't want to be sealed again so soon after being stabbed through the heart.

So He decisively admitted defeat.

"Miss, I was wrong!"

Hearing this address, Anjie was taken aback for a moment, "Miss?"

Cthulhu quickly explained, "Yes, yes, Miss. This is your mother, Castor. She told me to call her that. I thought you two are both so beautiful and kind, so I'll just use the same name for you."

"..."

Anjie fell silent.

"System, my adoptive mother... could she also be a transmigrator?"

【you guess? 】

P.S.: There will be more tonight.

Chapter 40, Section 103: The Ending

Ange knows herself well; she is not a soft-hearted saint.

So even though Cthulhu had given in, she did not choose to forgive him.

"Now you know I'm not someone to mess with? Where were you before?" Anjie sneered.

If Cthulhu were still in human form, you would definitely see that his forehead was covered in sweat.

He didn't dare to breathe loudly, fearing that this crazy woman might shoot him in the eye.

The pain is a minor issue, but if it gets sealed away, that would be a huge loss.

"Ahem, but I see now, don't I? Look... you weren't even seriously injured, yet you stabbed me in the back. How about... we just let this go?"

"..."

"Here's the thing. I have some good stuff in my castle, like the treasures left behind after I killed that idiot who used to call himself a hero. Or the jewels and gold coins I snatched from a dragon's nest. If you like, you can have them all, how about it?"

"..."

However, no matter how much Cthulhu tried to please Ange, the spear hovering above his eyes did not move an inch.

Seeing that Cthulhu had finally fallen silent, Ange sneered, "You're right, but have you ever thought that once you're gone, everything in your castle will be mine?"

Cthulhu was stunned; he had never seen such a shameless person in all his life!

Oh, there was one decades ago, Castells...

But that woman is the biological mother of this crazy woman in front of me!

This whole family is out of their minds!

Cthulhu, realizing this too late, was already somewhat desperate.

Ange suddenly smiled slightly and, under Cthulhu's hopeful gaze, dispersed the Spear of Longinus.

But a crystal pendant appeared in Anjie's palm.

She crouched beside Cthulhu's eye sockets, smiling as she dangled the crystal pendant in her hand. "Then, continue your eternal slumber, Cthulhu."

A pure white light burst forth from the pendant, and a massive magic circle was constructed beneath Cthulhu's feet, emanating terrifying magical power.

The powerful attraction caused Cthulhu's knees to buckle, and he collapsed to one knee on the dark earth with a deafening crash, like a mountain collapsing.

"seal!?"

Cthulhu instinctively gasped.

But by the time He tried to escape, it was too late.

The earth marked with the magic circle was like a swamp; the harder one struggled, the faster one sank into the ground.

In desperation, Cthulhu also became ruthless, and his pale green tentacles lashed down at Ange's back.