I'm a villain, not a devil

Chapter 633 Sean...advanced to Deep Blue!

The god's voice was like thunder, and the lights in the city of sand were shaking.

Suddenly, blue and purple thunders fell from the sky, mixed in the light pillars forged by the light of the stars and the moon, and struck fiercely with terrifying force.

Sean's face flickered in the flickering light of thunder, but the corners of his mouth gradually rose.

The sound that could easily shatter the consciousness of a Crimson Peak powerhouse only made him dig his ears lazily.

When the thunder struck, Sean did not dodge or avoid it, allowing the endless lightning to dance on the surface of his skin.

“Bang—bang—”

The loud noise like a huge bell easily drowned out the thunder. Everyone looked around in fear and finally focused their eyes on Sean.

They discovered that the sound... was Sean's heartbeat!

Suddenly, the entire night sky was lit up at once, with endless brilliance and colorful spots of light projected from all directions. In the clouds, magma without a source was flowing.

This natural disaster-like scene could not even attract everyone's attention, because, at some point, dense whispers began to ring in their ears. They were the sounds of bewitching, threatening, wild laughter, and lies.

The people in the small world of the God Tower were all killed or injured. The lucky ones who survived by chance had not yet had time to wipe away the grief and fear on their faces. They looked up blankly, with strange fear, yearning, and piety in their eyes...

It seemed that something close to God was awakening.

In the clouds, the huge pupil that was staring at Sean was stunned for a moment, and then the solemn look could no longer be concealed.

The whole world is distorted. It seems that the ground is not shaking, but even the most ordinary stone is leaping, leaping to offer its energy to the being who is slowly opening his hands.

In an instant, like a wave pouring back, an invisible vortex seemed to open up in Sean's body, and energy roared away!

In just one breath, the energy disappeared without a trace, and it was obvious that there was only one place it went to.

The gods' messengers all looked at Sean with disbelief.

This guy... managed to break free from the trap set by the gods, and even used it to... advance to the Deep Blue? !

Among the eleven gods, a muscular little giant snorted coldly. He didn't believe it and just swung the giant hammer in his hand.

"All the original energy has returned to you? It's empty and there's no pressure at all! Take my hammer and see if you still dare to challenge my Lord?!"

The giant hammer inlaid with skulls and gems suddenly grew larger, and in the end it was so dark that it covered the entire sky!

Without any pause, the terrifying hammer crushed down at an unimaginable speed, and was about to turn Sean, who had just been promoted to deep blue, into pieces.

The swing of the giant hammer even caused the space to distort. The piercing sonic boom and the buzz of energy almost turned the Sand City into purgatory.

However, the hammer, which was determined and unstoppable, stopped abruptly in its place.

A look of astonishment flashed across the face of the giant messenger who made the move, and then a fierce look appeared in his eyes again, and a huge force pressed down again!

But the giant hammer didn't move at all!

A finger gently pressed against the bottom of the giant hammer that was as big as a mountain. Sean slowly retracted the finger and gently blew away the ashes in between.

"Look—the vultures that the Eternals have raised have finally decided to reach out from the clouds?"

He smiled with satisfaction and enjoyment.

"Crack--" A light and crisp sound was heard, just like the most ordinary glass cup cracking.

The giant hammer that almost blocked the sky quickly cracked from the bottom, and dense cracks covered the surface of the hammer in an instant.

"This... how is it possible..." The giant messenger of God suddenly widened his eyes and vomited blood in his mouth.

"call--"

Sean blew gently, and the huge hammer that almost flattened the world collapsed instantly. The giant messenger of God retreated thirty steps and finally fell to the ground with weak knees!

He spat out large mouthfuls of blood, and the blood was lifted into the air by an unknown force.

The eyes of the gods in the clouds saw this scene more directly.

The man smiled an extremely arrogant smile. He stood in the midst of debris and blood, crushing the last gem on the giant hammer with his fingertips. The debris turned into scorching phosphorescent fire as his Adam's apple rolled.

"When you carved the statues, did you forget to carve the knees of the arrogant? When you wove fate, did you forget to reserve a collar for the mad dog?"

Sean laughed and looked at the gods, with chilling madness and disdain in his eyes.

"If you did, have you ever thought that the curses you buried in the folds of history would feed the contempt boiling in my bones?"

The gods were furious, and the thunderbolts increased exponentially, striking down like a divine punishment!

Then, Sean just waved his hand, and the thunder that could burn a person to ashes was grasped in his hand!

Lightning flashed on his face, reflecting the deep evil and arrogance in his eyes.

"Is this your divine punishment? Is this the restraint you put on me?" Sean tore the thunder into pieces as if he was tearing a piece of the simplest linen!

"You have been squeak-squeaking on the spinning wheel of fate for countless years, and all you have spun is a moldy shroud? You want to bury me with this?"

His laughter was chillingly arrogant.

Theodore, the leader of the gods, finally couldn't bear it anymore. He crossed countless distances in one step. The evil eye on his forehead flashed a strange and terrifying light, shooting straight into Sean's heart!

However, in just a blink of an eye, Sean in front of him disappeared.

By the time Theodore reacted, a hand was gently placed on his throat.

"You don't even check the quality inspection report before distributing toys? Which church's ashes are this clay statue made of? Why don't you let me tinker with it for you——"

Theodore's pupils seemed to be shaking. He tried to resist, but what met him were Sean's eyes that he would never forget in his life.

Without any struggle or resistance, the gilded blood flowed through the fingers and turned into a mockery.

Shaking the corpse in his hand, Sean laughed and threw the torn bag away.

"Boring... Are those tickle traps just now imitating the sand castle game played by human cubs? You should really hang your priests in an upside-down temple and teach them the art of betrayal."

He stepped on Theodore's remains and turned them into bloody foam, and the gilded blood flowed freely on the soles of his boots.

Sean looked disdainful and stepped into the deep blue. He had already recovered some things.

He just stared at the giant eye in the clouds and pointed at the remaining gods.

"Why didn't you lick the marks of my teeth on the code before sending these gilded puppets to their deaths? Do you want me to teach you what the true aesthetics of destruction is?"