Retired God King becomes Witch Idol Manager

It was just a tiny fragment, yet it contained a unique rune of a god. If it weren't for the fact that the beautiful goddess king was still standing guard at the school gate... tonight, Er Qiao (referring to her body) would have been blasted to death by a cannon!

As Invincible said, everything will come to an end and cannot escape the endless cycle of reincarnation. Even gods can be killed.

The conditions for killing a god are very demanding, but not impossible. The most difficult part is that it requires another godhood.

In that instant, Nolan sensed danger. What if the bet was just a pretext, with the purpose of bringing chaos into the world and making the Supreme God Court's most easily fooled fool give up his immortal body?

What seems like an untraceable destiny can become a conspiracy once it is altered by power. The Chaos God King has good reason to suspect that Asteria is plotting something.

In the face of fraud and usurpation, the stakes are completely unimportant; otherwise, the consequences of angering the Destroyer of All Realms would be extremely severe!

"Ugh."

Asteria was silent for a moment, and then a faint sigh came from the rainbow.

"That was indeed a foreshadowing, but it wasn't meant for you. If it weren't for this child's abruptness, I wouldn't be here."

Nolan raised an eyebrow, not entirely convinced.

Or perhaps, even Chaos was used by others as a high-level mine-clearing soldier, hindering the Seven Luminaries Goddess's plan.

If it's true, Nolan is very curious about which deity the Seven Stars Goddess actually wants to kill...

Chaos has many enemies, but the elements have even more. They will not personally do anything that would be beneath their dignity, but they manipulate mortals from behind the scenes to commit all sorts of despicable acts.

"I heard all sorts of demonic whispers. Someone's disrupting our betting game, thinking nobody knows. Wait until I find them all, then I'll come back to play with you, sweetie~"

The beautiful goddess-king rolled her eyes. What she couldn't stand the most was Asteria's tone when coaxing a child!

"That won't do. I'm already confident of victory. Let's continue the game!"

"Oh? You're that confident?"

"Of course, if you don't want to lose too badly, come down and try to stop me yourself."

Asteria fell silent again, then sighed softly with a hint of resentment, "You still don't understand."

"what?"

"It's nothing. In that case, do as you please. I look forward to that day. At that time, even if you beg for mercy, it won't matter."

"dream!"

In just a few seconds, the rainbow miracle gradually dissipated, retreating into the void and returning Itheran to the night and the stars.

Fenruier stared at Wudi talking to himself for a while, her mind blank.

The Crusaders and the students and teachers of Saint Lenza were equally astonished.

Is this over?

Without divine punishment or retribution, the goddess's will vanished, leaving behind only the unharmed sinner.

Gana and Lin breathed a sigh of relief, relieved.

For a fleeting moment, the crowd absurdly felt that the Seven Luminaries Goddess was indeed very kind and fair.

Facts speak louder than words; the miracle stopped the killing, which was an act of forgiveness for the Black Knight. At least in the eyes of the Elemental Goddess, someone had not committed any blasphemy against her.

"You can run pretty fast."

Invincible pursed his lips, touched his mouth, still feeling lingering fear, but also calmed down.

Perentitan's appearance was very subtle; she even foresaw the Galactic Crisis in advance.

Could it be her?

The most terrifying enemies never show themselves in a menacing manner, but this time, perhaps the cunning Asteria is truly the only god who did not plot against her.

As problems piled up, Nolan's focus shifted beyond just this small game.

170. Element Extinguished

"ah------!"

The Black Knight did not launch another attack, but Fenrir, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly screamed, attracting everyone's attention.

"What... happened?"

Fenrui stared in horror at her hands, the powerful earth spirit beneath her heroic armor was constantly slipping away.

Her soul is dissipating!

The guardians looked serious and noticed something was amiss.

The saint who was crowned with the title of "Divine Valor" began to be demoted, his soul fluctuations weakened continuously, and he eventually left the Holy Domain.

This is not finished.

Fifteenth step... Thirteenth step... Tenth step...

Until there was no more soul left in Fenrui'er's body.

"Why, why......"

Saint War Maiden's face was pale, her eyes were helpless, and her despair was palpable.

Her soul withered, and she could no longer feel even the slightest call from the spirit of the earth.

The sixth seat of the Twelve Hours, the Holy War Maiden, and the Second Holy Legion Commander, was turned into a cripple in front of everyone.

The crowd was in uproar, finding it hard to believe what was happening before their eyes.

The Guardian Crusaders also retreated in fear, looking at the former saintess with complicated expressions, as if afraid of being tainted by some curse.

After the initial confusion, suspicion and doubt filled the surroundings.

After the miracle of the elements descending, Fenrir was stripped of her power. Who but the will of the goddess could do such a thing?

Their unwavering faith prevented the saints from questioning the supreme goddess, so there can only be one reason...

Saint Fernail is the one who deserves to be judged...

This is a ridiculous conclusion, yet it is also an unchanging truth of this world.

"No! How could this be!"

Fenruier stood up in anguish, wanting to ask for help, but no one dared to approach her, fearing they would be punished the same as the Holy War Maiden.

No, she can no longer be considered a Twelve Hours War Maiden. How can a useless person who has lost the favor of the elements serve as a saintess and legion commander?

The nobles of the Glorious Saints were probably the least able to understand. Dalton's heart skipped a beat, and his gaze toward the Black Knight was filled with indescribable fear.

Divine punishment did indeed descend, but it happened to Fenrir, which was simply unbelievable.

Who exactly is this invincible person?

In any case, Fenrir's element was extinguished, and her great glory came to an end.

Invincible scratched the back of his head and chuckled, "Looks like your god doesn't want you anymore."

"......"

Fenrir's vision went black. Nothing could be more ironic than these words coming from the mouth of the Black Knight, who had been released without charge.

No one could have imagined that the Papacy's trial would end in such an absurd way. Saint War Maiden and the Crusader Guard returned to the Septian Temple, but all that awaited her was questioning and denial.

It is believed that the Vatican will not pursue the matter further, otherwise it would be tantamount to defying the will of the goddess.

Although this was a visual feast and the ending was a happy one, the final twist was so realistic that the kids were completely baffled.

When Zenora and Messiah returned to their dormitory, they found the silver-haired girl, whom they should be paying the most attention to, looking quite relaxed.

Nolan sat on the sofa with a towel wrapped around him and his legs crossed. He had just taken a shower, and his hair was still wet.

Ekaterina returned early, showing no interest in her wife beating the child, and peacefully rested on Nolan's lap.

The two silly girls exchanged a strange look.

Do you know what just happened?

"I don't know, and I don't want to know. All I know is that the Throne of Chaos is about to take off, and for every demon we kill, we'll gain a follower!"

Nolan pouted her little nose; no one could stop her from conquering the Seven Luminaries.

Win this round first, then ride Asteria to settle scores with them one by one!

The idea is wonderful, but as for reality...

"Really?"

"Most definitely!"

Messiah hesitated for a moment, then finally laughed out loud.

This amazing girl seems to be on a completely different wavelength from everyone else.

The turmoil in Saint Rensa swept through the entire Holy Alliance, causing quite a stir. The miracle that occurred in Iserland pardoned Invincible, but instead rendered the brave and fearless Fenrir a cripple.

This inexplicable situation implies there's more to it than meets the eye, since the Seven Luminaries Goddess is unlikely to be wrong.

The believers immediately turned their guns on the steadfast saintess who had once protected them, and tried their best to dig up every single evil deed that Fenrir had committed from childhood to adulthood to condemn her.

The poor girl was indeed stripped of all her titles; she was no longer a saint, no longer a war princess, and not even a believer. She was imprisoned in the Inquisition.

Fenrui may never understand what she did wrong until her death. Her only sin was probably using her master's god-killing "foreshadowing".

What reassured the academy head most was probably the Pope's silence. The knight who saved the galaxy could not be treated as a hero, but he should not be burdened with a false accusation either.

At least for now, no one dares to provoke the Chaos Knight anymore.

The following weekend, the four beautiful girls from dormitory 516 changed into their lovely casual clothes and left the campus together, heading to the City Hall of Lense.

The goal is to arm themselves from head to toe, because what they're about to face isn't some rogue from the original plane.

In a real battlefield, you can't do without any help. Suitable magical equipment, handy weapons, and auxiliary magic scrolls are all expensive.

If the Galactic capital city weren't under reconstruction, Messiah could have easily let the three of them go to the Astral Consortium's shop and browse to their heart's content.

Now, we have no choice but to settle for second best and go to the largest trading city-state of the Holy Alliance.

The Holy Alliance's capital city is in the prime plane Avalon, and the exorbitant entrance fee for the portal is a real pain for Nolan.

Such a long journey would cost several thousand gold coins round trip.