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Chapter 15(2/2)

Ince Zangwill dug his fingers deeply into the wall. He failed, he had already failed once, so he must succeed this time. This was not what he wanted, but there was no way out! Talent

He was not good enough, and his political achievements were only average. His long-term efforts finally allowed him to accumulate enough merits and gain the opportunity to become a demigod.

But it failed, and I almost lost control during the promotion process! It was a complete failure! I will never have a second chance! No! No! You can't do this to me! I work harder than anyone else! You can't do it just because of one time

If you fail, deny me! I still have a chance, I am still worthy of training! I am loyal to the church and the goddess, I - damn! No one listened to the hysterical roar of this loser, and the promotion qualification that originally belonged to him was given to Yi

Liya, that woman... successfully completed the promotion! She also received the glorious title of "Eye of the Goddess"! That position should have been hers, this honor should have been hers!

He was breathing heavily, his spirit was unprecedentedly high, and his eye that was not blind was bloodshot and red as if it was about to bleed.

0-08 slides happily on his notebook, as if dancing:

"After feeling the aura of the Night Goddess, Ince Zangwill was extremely frightened, but he found that the goddess did not pay attention to his existence at all. The Night Goddess might, probably, not even bother to kill him!"

"Poor Ince Zangwill, he finally realized that he was worthless, and this filled him with determination."

"Ince Zangwill entered the ruins of the Blackthorn Security Company. Everyone was still sleeping and no one was awake. This was a perfect opportunity to take away the sacred object. But something strange happened. How could it happen?

Is there a Nighthawk who wakes up? But Dunn is already dead. This weakling with only Sequence 8 cannot stop the emotional Sequence 5 at all."

"The Nighthawk is dead. Inz Zangwill has taken away the urn. Rejoice! You finally got a second chance for promotion!"

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On the top of the mountain peak in the land abandoned by the gods, deep in the eternal darkness, the "Angel of Destiny" Ouroleus, who was kneeling with his eyes closed in prayer, suddenly opened his eyes and looked around confusedly. Countless chaotic symbols flowed in his eyes.

, finally gathered into a silver-white symbol connected end to end. The good luck accumulated in this life melted at an unimaginable speed like snow under the sun. Twelve pairs of pale wings spread out, and Ourolius's eyes lost sight.

Losing his energy, He closed his eyes and fell down with a peaceful face.

His flawless wings and feathers covered his body. Losing too much luck at one time was a bad omen. In order to prevent it from affecting the Lord and subsequent events, he made an immediate decision to start the next phase of his destiny.

The body of "Angel of Destiny" Ouroleus quickly lost its vitality and became one of countless beautiful snake sloughs.

TBC

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*Uroleus protected Zhenzo from Edward's pollution without realizing it (although he was still polluted), but everyone thought it was because he blocked the goddess.

*Nothing in the world is more difficult to write than a battle scene.
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