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In the next instant, without the slightest hesitation, countless blood-stained vines sped past like a train, without the slightest delay.
not worth it.
Simply crushing such a scumbag is not something Eugene should be moved to do anything about.
In contrast, these dark factions, filled with boundless fear and unwillingness to die, had no intention of truly burning their minds and bodies with willpower.
The villains who harmed countless people were thus turned into flesh and blood, becoming nourishment for nature.
If you can't ascend to heaven, then you'll become nothing but dung.
Having chosen evil, be prepared to be annihilated with the most tragic death.
353 Yes, I do crave her body.
"The Killer Empress" Valetta is dead!
This news, which should have caused quite a stir, did not cause the entire forest of trees, which was devouring everything, to slow down in the slightest.
In the darkness, every insect, regardless of size, must be crushed; in Eugene's world, there is no such thing as natural balance.
He is the only absolute apex predator!
"Damn it!"
At one end of the passageway, Erni's apostle, a masked mystery, was furiously impotently facing the solid, thick gate ahead.
She was originally there to check on the development of the "Precious Pearl Fetus," the nascent form of the Fallen Fairy's clone.
Unexpectedly, they encountered such a disaster.
Such unreasonable, cataclysmic power was beyond her comprehension of mortal strength.
The toughest metal walls, which should have the highest level of defense, were torn apart in large sections, and all the dangerous barriers prepared to deal with external invasions became a joke that collapsed at the slightest touch.
What kind of entity released this "May 13th" incident?
Could it be some kind of god?!
Hearing the deafening roar behind her, the distance and direction of which were now indistinguishable, she, who should have firmly upheld Erni's will and harbored murderous intent towards all living beings, was now inevitably filled with fear.
She is very strong, stronger than Finn, Gareth, and Riveria, but so what?
This is not just the difference between an elephant and a mouse.
It is the power of the "God of Ninjas" from another world!
What to do, Lord Dionysus!
what do I do!
At the most critical moment, he called out the name of that supreme god.
The true identity of Ernie, the "urban destroyer," is thus revealed.
On the surface, he is a blond, blue-eyed, and debonair god of wine.
In reality, he was the mastermind behind the bloody feast, a madman obsessed with collapse and madness.
After Zeus and Hera fell, Dionysus could no longer suppress his urge to destroy everything.
Rather than simply perish, he preferred to see the cruel and insane slaughter and depravity of the world.
To fulfill his own fantasies, he devoted himself to studying the power of the Fallen Immortal's clone for fifteen years.
Finally, beneath the cover of the Dark Faction, the final safety net was the poison dragon Nidhogg.
Once all the troublesome adventurers are dead, the balance of light and darkness will be completely disrupted, and the world will descend into chaos once more.
And after that, no one will be able to stop the conflict.
Nidhogg's true form is not a monster to be defeated.
Or rather, it was destined to be defeated.
That was a powerful bomb, a weapon of annihilation capable of melting and pulverizing Ota's steel body!
Luring all the adventurers in, and at the last moment, when they are gloating over their victory, delivering the most devastating blow!
Dionysus originally considered it that way.
However, even as a god, he could not control everything.
Not to mention that in the original work, he was already utterly defeated.
With Eugene now involved, this ridiculous conspiracy has absolutely no chance of being carried out.
Arrogance and complacency were the direct causes of his failure.
This heavy price must be borne by his most loyal and also most tragic subordinates.
Philvis, the "Deathbringer," has black hair and red eyes, wears pale robes, and has a cold and aloof personality. She is a poisonous flower that people keep at a distance because of the rumor that those who team up with her will die.
Her contradictory life finally took its most dramatic turn when she faced an unexpected death.
Initially, they joined the clan out of admiration for the main god, but later, they fought against darkness for the greater good.
However, three years ago, they were brutally murdered.
That day, she was fortunate enough to be rescued by Dionysus.
That same day, she saw the true, hideous face of the supreme god for the first time.
She was transformed into a powerful and twisted monster by the god she loved, becoming his most relied-upon, clandestine tool.
This distorted dependence, and the constant contrast between the dark side behind the scenes and the surface, have made Philvis lose sight of who she truly is.
She wanted to die countless times, but this bond held her soul captive.
"Detonate, I'm going to detonate..."
"I want……"
The trembling in my back wouldn't stop.
Detonating Nidhogg would absolutely not kill this sea of trees.
Conversely, the scenario of making the fearless villain feel despair is simply a fantasy.
Only by facing it head-on can one truly understand.
Creak, boom!
With a short, metallic wail, the swollen log flung away the heavy metal gate blocking its path.
It won't miss any corner it can occupy.
During the brief few seconds that Philvis was stunned, the forest continued its course without stopping, just as before.
With their goal of destroying everything, they don't care about the thoughts of any dying person.
Even for a character of Philvis's stature, it was only a matter of dying a few seconds later!
"Hmm...this one's kind of interesting, let's keep it..."
Suddenly, a voice seemed to faintly emerge, sounding quite ethereal amidst the waves of sound.
As the wooden vine wall, which could turn steel into mud, was about to crash down, Philvis's face beneath her mask contorted into a distorted expression that no one could see.
As death approached, she felt both disappointed and relieved.
A mix of emotions overwhelmed her, and before she could react, the sea of trees that could stretch dozens of meters in an instant swallowed her up completely!
However, no one saw that brief moment in time.
A phantom figure reflected the spiraling shadow, and with a dull thud, Philvis's body miraculously vanished before turning into nothingness.
Limbo: Kamui!
The wooden clones, which are one with the sea of trees, had already spread their senses to every corner of the maze. Kagura's Mind's Eye, Byakugan, and other abilities allowed Eugene to easily perceive everything.
The moment he saw Philvis, he was captivated by her wondrous body.
Yes, I'm definitely lusting after her body.
However, this flavor is a little too strong.
He lifted the cloak, and unbuttoned the clothes underneath, revealing a structure where snow-white skin contrasted sharply with ugly, green scars.
This is similar to the abilities of the Fallen Fairy, but it also incorporates Dionysus's own technology.
Transforming a dying person into this monster is different from transforming Revis and Alfia.
I wonder if 4.1 can come up with anything interesting.
Leaving aside the unconscious harbinger spirit, Niu Niu's side is also nearing its end.
It would only take a blink of an eye to occupy all twenty-seven floors, which are two-thirds the size of Orario.
The trees, advancing towards the center from all directions, were just a hair's breadth away from merging.
On that single, empty island in the very center, an aura unlike any other human reaction was clearly displayed in the very center of the mind's eye.
"Got you."
Niu Niu raised his hand and waved it, and a jet-black spear, its entire body gleaming with a crystal-clear light, appeared in his hand.
This is not a real spear, but the divine arrow of the hunting god.
It was the very celestial artifact that was meant to kill Adachi!
Niu Niu raised his hand high downwards, his eyes gleaming with an evil light.
This time, there's no need to even meet.
"Go ahead and die."
call!!!.
354 Hmph!
The divine arrow, which should have been bestowed by the god of the hunt and hurled by the hero "Orion," has now fallen into the hands of Eugene, the plunderer.
That should have been proof of the love between the goddess and the pure white hero, but now it has been stolen and turned into a weapon to kill the god!
A huge cage has been set up.
The forest expanded at an alarming rate into every corner of the labyrinth.
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