After get off work, I started speedrunning through the other world

"Confirm whether the environment is safe?" Ximu pretended to think for a moment, looked at Su Na's pleading eyes, and sighed:

"Okay, it's not a waste of time to investigate anyway."

"Then I'll go apply for assistance." Su Na breathed a sigh of relief. She felt relieved that Akhtar was so easy to talk to.

But soon she thought of something.

"Akhtar, do you want to find a companion to help?"

"Find a companion to help?" Ximu smiled indifferently, "We just need to enter the dream and let the God of Terror let go of his fear of the Lord of Ashes. There is no need to fight fiercely, so there is no need to call them to help."

He looked at Su Na's expression of wanting to say something.

"If there is really any trouble, then I will contact Mist to help."

"Yeah." Su Na smiled. She still believed in Mist's strength. A tough character who mastered the power of the "disordered" witch, with this level of existence coming to help, should be able to effectively check and balance the Dusk Cult.

Thinking of this, she reached out and pulled Akhtar up, hurriedly pulled him out of the hotel, and began to check the town.

On the street.

There were few pedestrians.

Suna carefully observed the surroundings and did not find anything unusual. The residents in the town were all ordinary people who did not even master magic.

"It seems that there is no problem." Ximu's voice was gentle, with a little indifference, and his eyes were not very serious when observing the surroundings.

Suna, who was beside him, pursed her lips when she heard the words, and felt anxious about Akhtar's carelessness.

She knew very well that the Dusk Cult had set its sights on the source of fear, but there was no direct evidence unless she leaked her ability to Akhtar.

"Even if there is nothing in this town, we have to explore other places." Suna gritted her teeth, "Let's explore the surrounding areas."

Ximu tilted his head to look at the serious Suna, and his eyes gradually changed from carelessness to seriousness.

He seemed to understand Suna's anxiety.

"Okay, let's carefully explore the surroundings." After he finished speaking, his lips moved a few times, and the shadow behind him began to move, and more than a dozen magic wolves crawled out.

Then he ordered the magic wolves.

"Find all creatures with magic power."

"Awoo~" The magic wolves responded, and turned into afterimages and scattered in all directions. The magic wolves with keen sense of smell and hunting instincts have excellent exploration capabilities.

Not long after.

The magic wolves sent back information and found abnormalities in the next town.

"As expected of a candidate saint, your judgment may be correct." Ximu summoned a mare, led Su Na to ride on the horse, and approached the next town.

The horse's hooves stepped into the air and penetrated the boundless sky.

A moment later, the two and the horse arrived above the next town, hiding behind the clouds, observing the town with smoke rising from the cooking.

In the square.

"Pali, why are you so depressed?" A dwarf in black armor came to the bench at the edge of the square and sat down, looking at the dwarf loli sitting next to him.

The dwarf loli shook her head and looked at the center of the square, where the residents of the town were praying around the bonfire.

She was silent for a moment and said:

"Akhtar's strength has become stronger, and it seems even more impossible for me to kill him with my own hands."

The story of Akhtar going to the Blood Temple to snatch back his friend has spread all over the world.

Not only was he able to be an enemy of the god's partner, but he also indirectly caused the death of the God of Blood. All these factors combined made Akhtar a legend.

A man who was an enemy of God and got away with it.

This deed is worth noting in any era. As long as mortals who are enemies of God are mentioned, Akhtar's name will immediately pop up.

In this regard.

"Are you still thinking about that man?" The black-armored dwarf couldn't help shaking his head, took out a cigarette, rubbed his fingers, and Surtur's fire burst out from his fingertips, lighting the cigarette.

He smiled and comforted.

"I guess people have forgotten you."

"..."

The dwarf loli's face froze, and she pulled up the big iron hammer placed beside her, knocked it hard on the black-armored dwarf's head, and said dissatisfiedly:

"Have you finished your task!"

"Almost!" The dwarf in black armor didn't care about the iron hammer hitting his head at all. Although sparks had burst out, it didn't cause any harm to him, and he took a leisurely puff of the cigarette.

"If you have the chance to meet Akhtar, I will help you kill Akhtar and take his head back for you to play with."

"No need." The dwarf loli took back the iron hammer, leaned against the bench without interest, and didn't take his companion's bragging to heart.

After all, Akhtar is an enemy of God, and it is not something that ordinary people can defeat.

In this regard.

"Don't think Akhtar is too strong." The dwarf in black armor seemed to be aware of the dwarf loli's thoughts.

He gave an analysis.

"Although the record looks very brilliant, if you analyze it carefully, you will find that Akhtar never confronted the gods directly from beginning to end. The one who fought against the Blood Pope was Mist, and the source of fear caused the death of the Blood God."

"Even when he fled with Michael, he relied on the eight-legged divine horse, not Akhtar's own strength."

The dwarf loli looked much better.

It does make sense if you think about it carefully. In the battle to retake Michael, Akhtar was more of a planner. He did not rely on his own strength to defeat the Blood Pope, but only used a strategy to cause the Blood Pope to die.

"Even if it were another person, he would have the same conditions as Akhtar." The dwarf in black armor exhaled a puff of smoke.

"I guess I can do the same thing."

"Really?" The dwarf Loli nodded, but she felt something was wrong, but she couldn't explain it.

From the perspective of subsequent analysis, Akhtar's deeds were caused by too many coincidences. If the person snatched by the God of Blood was not Michael, then there would not be such a powerful helper as Mister. If the God of Blood The god was not seriously injured by the Death Witch, if Akhtar did not have the eight-legged horse.

None of that can achieve the miracle of being in enmity with God.

"Don't think too much. You can't defeat Akhtar anyway." The dwarf in black armor raised his hand and touched the dwarf Loli's head.

She smiled in her dissatisfied expression:

"If everything goes well with the plan, the world will soon burn to ashes and everyone will die, so there is no need to care about the grudges."

"That's right." The dwarf Loli thought for a moment and put down her little dissatisfaction. When the dwarf in black armor saw this, he also stood up with his knees up.

He waved his hand.

"Preach the gospel well."

"Yes, yes." The dwarf Loli rolled her eyes and answered very perfunctorily.

Due to the snowstorm, people began to long for warmth, which also gave the Dusk Order the opportunity to begin vigorously developing the church.

On the grounds of conveying warmth, ordinary people are allowed to believe in the Fire Giant Surtur.

However, from her personal point of view, it does not make much sense to develop these ordinary people into Twilight believers.

He has no fighting ability.

Soon after.

"...It's so boring." The dwarf Loli leaned on the bench and let out a lazy sigh, and then she found a hand appearing in front of her.

Before she could react, he covered her mouth and forcibly dragged her into the alley. The group of believers praying in the square had no reaction at all to the scene of her being caught, and were focused on the bonfire. pray.

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alley.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!!!" The dwarf Loli kicked her short legs hard and pulled the hand covering her mouth hard, but it had no effect.

Until a familiar voice hits my ears.

"Don't shout."

"..."

The dwarf Loli's body stiffened. This voice was so familiar to her that she forgot to resist.

"Long time no see." Ximu released his hand covering his mouth, looked at the fierce dwarf Loli, and was about to ask.

"Ouch!" The dwarf Loli suddenly bit down on his palm, her fierce little eyes staring at Akhtar's face.

She has never forgotten the humiliation this man brought to her in the Land of Iris.

Ximu was not angry about this. He looked at the dwarf Loli biting his palm and forcefully pushed his palm into the dwarf Loli's mouth.

Ouch~ The dwarf Loli retched and released her mouth from biting his hand.

Ximu shook off the saliva stained on his palms, looked at the retching dwarf Lolita, kept smiling, and said:

"Tell me your plan."

"Die!" The dwarf Loli jumped up, kicked Akhtar's knee, turned around and tried to escape.

However, Ximu, who has quick hands and quick eyes, grabbed him by the back collar.

"If you are unwilling to answer, then I will have to forcefully dig out the memories from your brain."

"Before digging out my memories, I will burn my brain." The dwarf Loli was not afraid and was very confident about killing herself in advance.

This is the self-confidence of Twilight believers, who have ample experience in how to burn themselves to ashes.

"Believe it or not, I will sacrifice your soul to the Witch of Death?" Ximu sneered and threatened, but the dwarf Loli was not afraid.

"Don't believe it."

Ximu: "..."

"The hero who was an enemy of God sacrificed the soul of a little girl to the Witch of Death." The dwarf Loli seemed to have great faith in Akhtar's character.

"I don't believe this kind of thing."

The atmosphere fell silent.

Ximu pretended to think for a moment, looked at the tough dwarf Loli, and said, "Does the dwarf you were chatting with before seem to be your friend?"

He smiled.

"Now I will capture him and sacrifice him. You are not afraid of death, but you should be afraid of having your soul tortured forever, right?"

The dwarf loli was silent.

This man was really annoying, but she really didn't want her friend to be arrested and suffer eternal soul torture.

For Twilight believers, death is just an early arrival in the world of ashes, and there is no need to fear it.

But it's another thing if the soul is captured and tortured.

"It's meaningless even if you know." The dwarf Loli closed her eyes and explained to Akhtar, "We want to unseal the source of fear and let the source of fear unseal the flame giant Surtur, so that this The world burns to ashes.”

Her eyes were very playful.

"The big man who comes to unblock the source of fear this time is a being who can definitely break the barrier."

"It's the giant who got the imitation Sword of Light, right?" Xi Mu immediately analyzed who could definitely break the barrier.

The dwarf Loli fell silent.

In the Church of Dusk, which high-ranking figure has the ability to break the barrier? It must be the lava giant who controls the inferior Sword of Light.

After all, the Sword of Light has an extremely fast speed that is almost impossible to dodge.

"This is... trouble." Suna came out from the shadows, her expression was very worried, and she asked Akhtar.

"Do you want to ask the gods?"

"Of course." Ximu answered immediately, grabbed the dwarf loli by the collar, and planned to leave with Suna.

However, at this moment.

"Wait." A steady male voice came, and a dwarf in black armor came over with a hammer.

He held a cigarette in his mouth and exhaled smoke.

"I didn't expect to meet you here. Is this a coincidence of fate?"

"..." Ximu didn't say anything, threw the dwarf loli in his hand to Suna, kicked the ground with both feet, and shot out like a bullet.

The dwarf in black armor looked solemn, and swung a hammer at Akhtar. A blazing flame burst out and wrapped around the hammer.

Then.

The two crossed each other.

Ximu shook off the blood on his palm and turned to look at the black-armored dwarf who fell to the ground.

"Sand power!" The dwarf loli held by Suna began to struggle violently, trying to get rid of the restraints.

"Hush, be quiet." Ximu stretched out a finger to block his lips, and saw Suna covering the dwarf loli's mouth with her hand.

He squatted down and touched the body of the black-armored dwarf.

The flames flickered, completely engulfing the body of the black-armored dwarf, turning it into a ball of ashes.

"Mmmmm!" The dwarf loli became even more angry, kicking her feet hard, and even the shoes on her feet were thrown off.

"As a believer of the dusk, your attitude towards death is not calm enough." Ximu smiled calmly and looked at the angry dwarf loli.

"Do you really believe in the fire giant Surtur?"

"Uh-huh!" The dwarf Lolita was even more angry. She was covered with her mouth and wanted to spit out countless vicious words.

Just because you can accept death calmly doesn't mean you won't feel angry when you see your friends being burned to ashes.

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Leave the town.

Under an ancient tree.

Suna put her hands together and prayed, asking for enlightenment from the three goddesses of fate in the sky. The current situation is obviously very serious, and even the believers of the dusk are involved. The three goddesses of fate must be informed.

If the gods can come and solve all the difficulties directly, it will naturally be the best thing for them.

However.

"God will not come." Suna put down her praying hands, stood up with a lost look, and explained to Akhtar who was leaning against the ancient tree:

"But fate is on our side, and we can also ask for help from the strong men of the church."

She explained softly.

"The saint from the All-Knowing Church and the Red Dragon King of the Dragon Empire will come to help us."