A sneeze destroys a magical civilization

"Hahahaha!

Eat as much as you can! Drink as much as you can!

You deserve it!

The cowards of the Kusha Empire are no match for us!

It won't be long before I lead the legion to defeat them!

Then conquer the vast territory of the entire Kusha Empire to the east!"

Mordred stood on the table, holding up his glass and delivering a victory speech to his officers and soldiers.

Because they not only thwarted the Kusha people's attempt to push the front line forward once again, but also consumed a large number of monster legions, making full preparations for the upcoming counterattack.

Yes, counterattack.

As a person with a rebellious character, Mordred will not be satisfied with passive defense.

The main reason why she has not taken the initiative to launch an attack is that there are too few troops available.

Especially those officers and soldiers who have been strengthened and transformed, they can only barely defend the border line at present, and cannot launch a full-scale attack to confront the Kusha Empire with a huge land area and strategic depth.

Because if the Emperor of Terror had a sound mind, he would not choose to fight a decisive battle with Mordred. Instead, he would give up some of the conquered land to lure the enemy deep into the country, and then let the rest of the army directly attack the mainland of the Kingdom of Midland, destroying the country's war potential through plunder, massacre and slavery.

Once there is no logistical supply and human resources, no matter how powerful the army is, it will begin to collapse from the inside.

As Mordred, who once took advantage of King Arthur's cross-sea expedition to launch a rebellion and defeated the invincible army led by his "father" with ease, obviously knows this better than anyone else.

So she chose to endure temporarily, intending to wait for the rear to completely defeat and occupy the surrounding countries including the French King's Hall, integrate the opponent's wealth, war resources and manpower, and then launch a full-scale war with the powerful Kusha Empire.

It has to be said that compared with the ascetic leader Altria, who has too much sense of honor, responsibility and morality, Mordred is undoubtedly a leader who is more likely to be supported by the army and soldiers.

The reason is very simple.

She never needed to maintain the "dignity of the king". After every battle, she could drink and revel with her subordinates, and praise and encourage those who performed bravely on the battlefield.

The unconcealed unrestrained enthusiasm, as well as the coldness, bloodthirstiness and cruelty to the enemy, undoubtedly greatly improved morale.

Looking at the high-spirited appearance of the young general, Guts, who was forcibly pulled over, couldn't help but smile bitterly, raised his cup and took a big sip of malt liquor, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

In fact, he was least good at dealing with such people who were extremely enthusiastic and a little familiar.

Griffith was able to break his heart sealed with ice, to some extent, relying on this kind of "persistent" without a sense of boundaries.

But at that time, Guts was still a young man with a blank emotional experience, so he unconsciously integrated into the Eagle Group led by Griffith and even regarded it as his home.

But now after experiencing the sacrifice of the demon raising ceremony, his resistance in this regard has become much stronger.

After all, as a sacrifice, he would attract apostles and monsters wherever he went.

This is definitely a very dangerous thing for the people around him.

Although Mordred has shown his powerful strength as a heroic spirit, and these officers and soldiers of the Mitlan Kingdom who have been transformed are not ordinary people.

But Guts still doesn't want to involve them in the feud between himself and Griffith.

So he plans to leave directly after eating and drinking.

As for the war between the Mitlan Kingdom and the Kusha Empire, he can't control it, and he is not prepared to control it.

And compared to the chaos and demons in the east of the continent, Guts prefers the prosperity, order and people's expectations for the future in the area ruled by Zuo Si.

That's what a normal world should look like.

He even thought on the way that maybe after he killed Griffith, he could consider taking Casca to a small village in the west to settle down, so that he would never have to fight or kill anyone again, and spend the rest of his life in peace and stability.

Unlike those who are ambitious and eager to change the status quo and cross classes through war, Guts has been on the battlefield as a mercenary since he was nine years old, so he knows very well how terrible and cruel war is.

In his more than ten years of mercenary career, he has seen too many deaths, including those caused by fierce fighting between soldiers on both sides of the war, and the atrocities of the army slaughtering civilians, and even many people died under their own swords.

He has long been tired of such a life, tired of having to live by taking other people's lives.

Just as Guts was eating the stew in his bowl and thinking about his life and future, a young man who looked only 18 or 19 years old suddenly opened the door and rushed into the hall, shouting in a breathless voice: "No... It's bad! There was a riot in the Judgment Tower of the King's Hall. Many monsters suddenly appeared out of thin air and killed all the living people in that area. Our Ninth Legion was almost wiped out."

"What? Monsters!"

"Hey, hey, hey! Is this fake? The Ninth Legion has two special operations squadrons. How could it be wiped out?"

"That's right! That's the most powerful legion besides us."

...

Suddenly the whole hall was buzzing with discussions, and almost everyone's first reaction was disbelief.

Because Hansel, in order to completely destroy the religion and theocracy in this land, equipped this army specially used to destroy the King's Hall with the most transformed human officers and soldiers second only to Mordred.

Normally, it was almost impossible to annihilate such an army before artillery became popular.

The young man who reported the news took a sip of the wine that was passed to him, then wiped his mouth and continued: "It's not clear exactly what happened. But someone reported seeing a winged bullhorn monster on its back. There was a beautiful man with long silver hair sitting on it. They flew over the Sin-Judging Tower and flew to the southeast."

After hearing these words, Gus, who had nothing to do with himself one second, suddenly stood up from his chair the next second, and his whole face became extremely ferocious and terrifying.

Obviously, from the other party's simple description, he was almost certain that the horned monster was the first apostle he encountered that year - the immortal Zod.

And the person riding on Zod's back is 100% the enemy he has been looking for - Griffith.

Just as Zuo Si told him before, the demon king who became the Hand of God finally returned to the world in the form of the Eagle of Light.

As for what happened, Gus couldn't care less.

He only knew that the anger and hatred accumulated in his heart could finally find a channel to vent.

Mordred obviously noticed Gus's reaction, and immediately came closer and asked: "Do you know anything?"

"If I guessed correctly, it was the apostles and the Hand of God who caused all this. My old friend Griffith is back."

After saying that, Gus walked straight towards the outside of the castle fortress, and soon turned into a small black dot.

apostle?

Hand of God?

Although the officers and soldiers of the Kingdom of Mitland present were very unfamiliar with these two words, Mordred knew very well that this meant that the God of the Abyss was finally about to meet his end.

Perhaps it is dissatisfaction with the current turmoil, chaos and lack of control of the world situation, or it may be a counterattack against outsiders.

In short, the Hand of God is to a large extent an extension of the will of the world.

The destruction of the King's Hall and the Ninth Legion was not an accident, but a signal to declare war.

After understanding this, Mordred no longer wanted to play war games with the Kusha Empire, and immediately used teleportation magic to return to the capital of the Kingdom of Mitlan.

As soon as she appeared, she saw that Anastasia was getting angry, but Hansel lay on the chair with a nonchalant look, enjoying the grapes and other fruits brought to his mouth by the maids. .

"Damn it!

I've only been away for a few days, and you made such a big fuss for me?

Have you forgotten the little master’s instructions before leaving?

Be low-key! Low profile! Low profile!

But what about you?

He actually took away the Kingdom of Mitlan and started wars everywhere, making the whole world a mess! "

Anastasia was obviously so angry that she was about to explode on the spot.

Because she had just met Flora, the witch in this world, and learned about the underworld, the god of the abyss, and the law of cause and effect, she understood the serious consequences that such a naked and unabashed act of destruction would bring.

Especially the possible counterattack by the God of the Abyss is definitely not something he can handle.

However, Hansel just sneered and retorted: "Come on.

My sister just wants to control the Nether Realm of this world and strengthen her power through multiple mysterious blessings.

So not only will we not destroy her plan, but it will also speed up the progress.

She doesn't care what we do, she only cares about whether the final result satisfies her.

What's more, I'm not a follower like you, so the orders she gives you have no control over me. "

"Master Hansel! Have you forgotten that there is a price to pay for making the young master unhappy?"

Anastasia tried to shock the other party by moving out Little Annie.

It's a pity that Hansel, who had already made up his mind, didn't take this trick and responded with contempt: "So what if she's not happy? Does she still dare to kill me? What's more, it's between me and her. It has nothing to do with you."

Seeing that this "young master" had no money for daily necessities, Anastasia finally realized the seriousness of the problem.

Because in the past, if she moved out Little Annie, Hansel's attitude would definitely soften or even shrink.

And every time this happens, it will inevitably be accompanied by the younger brother's resistance to his older sister, and sometimes it will even evolve into a battle that can destroy an entire time and space.

To be exact, several time and space were completely destroyed due to the torment of these siblings.

Just when Anastasia was hesitating to risk sending a message to her little master who had been away for a long time, Mordred walked over directly, pretending to be serious and said: "The God of the Abyss has It took action. It sent out a reincarnated God's Hand and a large number of apostles to destroy everything near the sin-breaking tower in the King's Hall."

"Oh? When did it happen? Why haven't I received the message yet?"

Hansel suddenly became interested.

As a powerful god-like power, he is obviously not afraid of the God of the Abyss in this world. Instead, he is eager to rush into the sea of ​​thoughts and feast on the sinful souls inside.

In his eyes, the place that mortals regarded as hell was actually a large cafeteria, full of delicious souls.

Mordred answered without hesitation: "It should be no more than two days. The capital is too far from the Tower of Judgment, but my side is closer."

"Which God's Hand is it?"

Anastasia asked with a serious expression. It is not difficult to see from her eyes that she wanted to strangle this rebellious, impulsive, and brainless British filial son to death.

"Judging from the motive, it should be the Dark Wing that was just promoted to a demon not long ago-Fermont.

It is said that when he was still a mortal Griffith, he always wanted to build a country of his own.

The other God's Hands should have cut off all their humanity long ago and are gradually merging with the God of the Abyss."

Hansel touched his chin and gave his own guess.

"You guessed right.

According to eyewitnesses, this God's Hand has long silver hair and incredible beauty.

It won't be long before the apostles of the whole world will surrender to him.

So the enemies we have to deal with now are not only the Kusha Empire and the Emperor of Terror, but also the apostle legion under this God's Hand.

Of course, the worst case scenario is that the Emperor of Terror also surrenders to this God's Hand."

When saying this, Mordred did not show any worry, but looked particularly excited and eager to try.

She couldn't wait to fight with the strong men of this world and enjoy the excitement and happiness brought by the battle.

As for whether the Kingdom of Mitland will perish because of this, she doesn't care.

"So...are we going to start a contest with the will of this world?"

Hansel's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a chilling smile.

"Don't mess around! I will tell the little master everything that happened here immediately, and she will be back soon."

After Anastasia said this, she quickly activated the teleportation magic and disappeared on the spot.

At this moment, she finally determined that the situation was completely out of control.

Especially Hansel, who was definitely not something she could control or stop.

Because there are usually only two results for fighting against the will of the world.

One is to successfully suppress or even kill the will of the world, causing the entire space-time to collapse. Even if it does not collapse, it will fall into disorder for a long time.

The other is that the will of the world is very powerful, and in turn suppresses Hansel, who is a quasi-divine power.

If this "young master" has any accident at that time, it will definitely lead to catastrophic consequences.

…

At the same time, in the Spirit Tree Pavilion far away in a dense forest, the witch Flora was chatting with the Skeleton Knight who came from afar.

Since the two had known each other for a long time and were very close friends, they looked very relaxed.

After taking a sip of hot tea, the witch Flora asked with a smile: "You came all the way to find me, aren't you here to ask about the girl who suddenly visited a few days ago?"

The Skeleton Knight nodded slightly: "Yes, it's her.

Because I have investigated, there is no record of her and the people around her being born and growing up in this world, as if they suddenly appeared out of thin air.

And there is no sense of the law of cause and effect in her.

This is obviously very abnormal, just like the new king of the Kingdom of Midland and Roald I who is rising rapidly in the west of the continent.

Their appearance makes the world more and more chaotic, even I can't see the trajectory of fate and the future clearly."

"So you are nervous, afraid, and scared?"

Flora asked back with a chuckle.

The Skeleton Knight immediately corrected him, "No, I just want to use your wisdom to find out the truth."

"Then why don't you go and talk to His Majesty Roald I in person?

As far as I know, he has met Gus and given him very powerful power.

And the reforms implemented in the western part of the continent have seriously shaken the control of the God of the Abyss over the law of cause and effect and destiny of this world.

The rolling tide of the times has quietly changed the fate of countless people.

If you can get his help, you will definitely be able to break the law of cause and effect protection on the God's Hand and successfully kill your most hated enemy - Boyd."

Flora looked at the two cold stars flashing in the eyes of this old friend and gave her own advice.

But the Skeleton Knight shook his head and explained, "No, you don't understand how dangerous that man is. I was almost discovered just by trying to get close to him. And I'm sure he has a very high level of attainment in the soul. I don't want to lose my soul before I complete my revenge."

"What about Guts? You saved his life at the sacrifice ceremony, why don't you ask him clearly?"

Flora continued to ask calmly.

"I'm not sure if Guts is still the Guts I know. If that man is really a god or devil, Guts is very likely to be his God's Hand now."

The Skeleton Knight did not hide anything and spoke out his concerns openly.

But Flora put down the teacup in her hand and said, "No, you are wrong, my friend.

The rebellious spirit of pursuing freedom in Guts is still there.

He was not swallowed by the darkness, but was more determined to walk his own path.

He is no longer a fish that jumps out of the water, but a bird that can fly freely with wings. "

"You mean... I should go meet him?"

The Skeleton Knight's tone was full of strong uncertainty.

As a person with the ability to travel through time and space, he wanted to show up and talk to Guts several times on his way back to the east of the continent, but he finally held back.

Because he didn't know whether Zuo Si had done anything to Guts.

Especially the energy released by Guts during the battle was exactly the same as the spiritual and soul energy that permeated the netherworld.

"That's right.

Since you want to know the truth, the best way is to talk to the person involved.

Otherwise, always avoiding will never solve the problem.

As for the girl who came to see me, I promised her that I would never leak the content of the conversation to anyone, so don't waste your thoughts. "

After that, Flora stopped talking and concentrated on sipping tea.

The two of them sat there with eyes wide open for several minutes in silence, and finally the Skeleton Knight stood up and rode his warhorse and disappeared into the depths of the dense forest.

As soon as he left, a petite and cute girl poked her head out of the door leading to the inner room and asked carefully: "Teacher, since you are friends, why don't you tell him the truth?"

"The truth? Do you mean that those who bring changes are from another world?"

Flora showed a half-smile to her own disciple.

The little girl nodded vigorously: "Yes, yes. If he knew this, wouldn't the Skeleton Knight be so confused?"

But Flora stood up and walked closer, touched the girl's head with her old right hand, and answered in a very gentle and kind voice: "No, Schirky, you think the problem is too simple.

If I tell him this, he will not suddenly realize it, but may be more confused.

It is better to tell him nothing and let him dig out the truth bit by bit.

Also, how are you studying the new magic book? "

"This?"

The little girl called Schirky took out a heavy book from behind her, and a joyful smile quickly appeared on her tender face.

"I have learned four of the magics.

I have to say, this is really amazing.

Because the magic recorded on it is completely different from the traditional way of witches.

It does not rely on thoughts and complex consciousness, but emphasizes the absorption and control of magic power.

It seems that Miss Anastasia is a very powerful magician. "

Looking at the light flashing in the disciple's eyes, Flora couldn't help but sigh slightly: "More than powerful, she has at least the magic power to easily destroy a city or even a country. In front of her, even the success rate of using the lowest level of magic will not exceed 30%. "

"So Miss Anastasia is a powerful magician? "

Ski revealed a look of shock and admiration.

After all, Anastasia looked so young, just like an underage girl.

"No, she's even better than that. Maybe even the Fairy King can't compare to her. That's why I made that deal with her and exchanged this magic book for you. "

Flora gave the answer while caressing her disciple's hair lovingly.

To be precise, when she first met Anastasia, she was also very shocked that such a huge amount of magic power could be stored in a person's body.

However, after knowing that the other party's identity was not human at all, but a heroic spirit from another world, the shock did not disappear but became more serious.

But unfortunately, what she could use to exchange was too little, so she couldn't peek into what the multiverse in the other party's mouth looked like. She only got this magic book and some information about the Hand of God and the netherworld.

"Understood! I swear that I will study hard and never let you down, teacher! "

Ski obviously knew very well how precious this magic book was, and held it tightly in his arms.

Although she was very young, as the favorite disciple of the old witch, she had learned a lot of magic knowledge and understood how precious such a book was.

And many magics can make up for the shortcomings of the traditional witch's spellcasting method that requires a long time to prepare.

"Very good, I believe that with your talent, you will be able to surpass me one day. But before that, I hope you can set off to the west of the continent to meet the man with the power of a demon god."

As she said, Flora took out a bag from the cabinet and handed the things and money inside to her disciple.

"Me? Alone?"

Ski pointed to her nose with an incredible expression.

Because she is less than twelve years old this year, she is a little loli who has never been far away.

Although she has mastered powerful magic power, she knows almost nothing about the outside world, and has no common sense of life and travel.

But Flora obviously made up her mind and replied very straightforwardly: "Yes, you are alone.

Because I am too old to support long journeys.

Here are some money and things you will need along the way.

Remember, compared to monsters and apostles, human hearts are the most terrifying things in the world.

You need to be wary of all the same kind around you, and try to hide your identity as a witch. "

"Okay, I understand."

After a brief silence, Schirky took the bag and agreed.

In her eyes, this was just another test given to her by her teacher, just like the previous ones.

It's just that this time she needs to go on a long journey.

Without any hesitation, this sweet and cute little Loli with short hair quickly packed up her luggage and left the Spirit Tree Pavilion to embark on an unknown journey.

She didn't know that her teacher made these arrangements and was actually ready to end his life.

Flora knew very well that with Griffith's second reincarnation, he would definitely come to kill her.

This is not by God. The decision was not made by the personal will of the Hand, but by the order issued by the God of the Abyss behind it.

Because from the moment she joined forces with the Skeleton Knight to resist fate, her fate was doomed, and there was no other possibility.

…

On the other side, in an abandoned open space, Griffith, who had just been resurrected in the form of the Eagle of Light, was looking into the distance, while his mount Zod stood there motionless without saying a word.

After several minutes, Griffith turned around and looked at a huge stone standing on the weeds, and asked in an emotionless tone: "You have been waiting for me here for a long time, right? Don't you plan to show up and say something? "

Before he finished speaking!

Zod immediately raised his fist and rushed forward to smash it hard.

Boom!!!!!!!!!

Accompanied by a deafening explosion in the air, the stone turned into countless dust and gravel on the spot.

When the dust that blocked his vision completely dissipated, Zod saw that his powerful fist was actually blocked by a young man with black hair and black eyes with one finger.

This instantly aroused his competitive spirit and his instinct to fight with the strong.

Before Griffith gave any instructions, Zod swung his fists wildly like crazy.

But unfortunately, things did not develop as he expected, but were completely blocked by an invisible force field.

The other party was too lazy to even raise a finger, completely ignoring his existence, and said with a faint smile on his face: "It's not easy. I finally met the man that Guts will never let go of.

I have to say that the first impression you gave me was really not good.

Because men should not be given the prefix of beauty.

That's too feminine, too sissy, and will make people feel very uncomfortable.

And some of your actions are really disgusting.

Let me state in advance that I don't reject the use of any means to achieve the goal, but I still can't accept the lack of bottom line and even selling ass.

If you don't mind, can you tell me what kind of mood you felt when you went to bed, kissed, and had sex with that old and ugly gay governor?

What made you able to endure all this without vomiting?

According to the one-night stand with Princess Sharlut later, your sexual orientation should not be male.

Or are you a bisexual who is attracted to both men and women?

So you were so angry and lost when you were abandoned by Gus.

Because the love you gave him did not get the response you wanted? "

It's easy to know that there is no one else besides Zuo Si who can ask so many outrageous questions in one breath.

Since he realized that Griffith had completed his second reincarnation, he came to this place to wait for him, intending to meet and greet him first.

"Are you the outsider that the God of the Abyss is concerned about?"

Griffith did not answer any questions, but stared at the other party with his eagle-like eyes.

"Haha, yes, it's me. And it also gave me this. "

Zuo Si directly took out the Overlord Egg from his pocket and shook it in front of the other party.

Instantly!

Zod, who was still attacking desperately in the last second, immediately jumped away and looked at all this in amazement in the next second.

As a senior apostle who has lived for who knows how many years, he recognized the Overlord Egg carried by Griffith back then, and also told Gus about the fate of the two.

So he knew the origin of the Overlord Egg and what it represented.

But the problem is that normally, this thing should appear once every 216 years, and a new God's Hand will be born with a large-scale sacrifice.

But now this common sense has been broken.

Griffith has only been promoted to a demon for less than two years, and someone has obtained Got a new Overlord Egg.

Is it going to be a grand occasion with six God's Hands on the same stage?

Or when the new God's Hand is born, Boyd, the oldest "Archangel", will merge into the God of the Abyss and become a part of it?

Most importantly, why is this young man holding the Overlord Egg so powerful?

What is the invisible force field surrounding the other party's body?

Zod has too many questions in his heart that need to be answered.

Griffith's expression became obviously very complicated after seeing the Overlord Egg, as if the remaining humanity in his subconscious was awakened.

Because he did not cut off the connection with the material world like other God's Hands.

And the two escaped sacrifices, Guts and Casca, are the best proof.

With Griffith's power after he became a demon, it would be easy to kill them.

But from beginning to end, he did not show any intention to kill the two people. Instead, he chose to ignore and let them go again and again.

Maybe he, like the Emperor of Terror and the Earl, has the potential to perform a second sacrifice, or even form a relationship similar to that between the Christian God and Jesus.

After all, Griffith still has a lot of things to sacrifice, whether it is Guts, Casca, or the Millennium Empire he longs to establish.

"Why don't you speak? Does this Overlord Egg evoke your past memories?" Zuo Si asked, fiddling with the red Behelet in his hand.

"No, I'm just wondering what the scene will be like when someone like you initiates the sacrifice. Will you feel pain and sadness for sacrificing the people you cherish and love, and will you feel regret when the power of the abyss flows into your body?"

Griffith suddenly raised the corners of his mouth and showed an extremely vicious smile.

Zuo Si laughed out loud immediately after hearing it.

"Hahahaha!

What makes you think I need to sacrifice?

What makes you think that there is someone in this world who can force me to use the Overlord Egg to start the sacrifice?

Dear Griffith, you got one thing wrong, that is, I am fundamentally different from you.

When you got the Overlord Egg, you were a pathetic weakling, a weak mortal.

That's why you were tortured by the torturer to the point of being worse than death, and sacrificed your flesh and blood in the despair of shattered ambitions, those members of the Eagle Group who have always followed you, trusted you, and worshipped you.

You are like a stupid, pathetic, selfish, and willful child, who has no idea what you really want and what price you are willing to pay for it.

That's why when you realize that you have failed, you refuse to accept it, but use some power that does not belong to you to change everything.

But I am different.

Not to mention the gap in strength between us, the spiritual, ideological and psychological awareness alone is a world apart.

I knew from the moment I set foot on this road I don't know what I am doing, what I want, and what price I can pay to achieve my goals.

If all my efforts come to nothing one day, I will gladly accept my failure, even the complete extinction of my body and soul.

Instead of believing in the help of an unknown existence by sacrificing the most important person to me.

Admit it, Griffith.

Compared with Guts, who is always fighting against fate, you are a complete loser, a ridiculous clown.

Everything you did after becoming a demon is just to fill your empty, lonely, and regretful heart.

Because the real Griffith was dead from the moment of the sacrifice.

Dark Wing Fermont is just the evil thoughts left after stripping away most of the human nature. It is a part of the evil thoughts of all mankind, a pathetic tool without even a self. "

As these words came out, not only Zod's face changed, but Griffith's beautiful face like a woman also became extremely distorted, hideous, and terrifying.

Because nothing hurts more than telling the cruel truth.

In a rage, Griffith finally revealed his true face as a demon king, and suddenly raised his hand to attack Zuo Si with the law of causality.

Unfortunately, before he could release his power, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his abdomen.

Looking down, it turned out that Zuo Si suddenly crossed the distance in space and directly broke the causal protection of all God's hands with his fists. Not only did he break the ribs of this body, but he also shattered the fragile internal organs. The whole person instantly flew out like a cannonball and kept rolling on the ground, forcibly drawing a gully that was dozens of meters long.

For ordinary people, enduring such an attack basically means that they can skip rescue and relief and be buried directly.

But Griffith is obviously not an ordinary person.

Not to mention the loss of the egg apostle when he nurtured his body, the law of causality of the God's hand alone ensured that he could not be killed by normal means.

In just a blink of an eye, this guy got up from the ground, and all his injuries were restored in an instant.

Without asking, you know that this is the power given to the Hand of God by the God of the Abyss, and it is also the reason why the Skeleton Knight has been unable to kill even one Hand of God for thousands of years.

"Want to use the law of causality against me? You are so naive! And compared to my rebellious and naughty daughter, your attainments in this field are simply weak." Zuo Si stood there and sneered contemptuously.

Griffith wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and asked back with the boiling anger in his heart: "So you came all the way here just to mock me, ridicule me, and attack me? Do you think I still care about these things now?"

"No, I just told you a cruel reality again, and by the way, I confirmed the extent of the power of the God's Hand.

But the result disappointed me.

You are too weak, both in strength and in heart, you are an absolute weakling.

I am now very sure that you will eventually be killed by Guts, who will become my chosen one.

The God of the Abyss behind you will also face a complete failure.

Because its set of fate and cause and effect is wrong in the first place."

Zuo Si made a straightforward assertion.

Because apart from the law of causality, the so-called God's Hand is completely useless. It has neither an indestructible body nor the power to control energy and release magic.

No wonder the God's Hand always behaves so passively when facing the attacks of the Skeleton Knight and Guts. Each of them seems to be very high-end, but in fact it is a manifestation of the lack of attack means.

And usually, they exist in the form of semi-spiritual bodies, just like the gods in the universe where the Furen continent is located.

Only when the channel connecting the two worlds is opened, or when a new body is obtained like Griffith, can they appear in the material world.

Otherwise, they can only appear in the netherworld or the deeper abyss.

"Arrogant!"

Griffith's voice suddenly became low and hollow, and even the light in his eyes disappeared, replaced by indifference and depth.

"Oh, it's not easy, you finally show up. Should I call you the God of the Abyss? Or the collection of all the evil consciousness of humans in this world?"

Zuo Si was obviously not frightened by the sudden change, but instead showed an interested expression.

After all, this was his first time to come into contact with the will of this time and space.

It would be great if he could take this opportunity to deepen his understanding of the dark side and evil of human nature through conversation.