During this time, he didn't even take a bite of the black-faced grass growing on the ground.

How strange.

"The curse exists within its scope. The black-faced grass may be just a manifestation of this sealed object, or it may have a positive effect."

"The curse that makes loved ones kill each other is really special."

"Is there anyone in history who was killed by his own relatives?"

Edward thought boredly for a while, and finally decided not to wait and go out directly.

Ahead was a familiar secluded darkness and endless thunder, but the secrecy now could no longer block his vision. He could clearly see the thunderstorms raging on the sea, and occasionally abnormal plants and fantasy creations growing in the corners.

Then it was casually shattered by thunder.

"What is the djinn doing? It took almost ten minutes to come back like lightning. I had a lot of fun."

"...Are you addicted to playing ritualistic destruction with the Earth God? He was kind enough to send me to see my good friend for the last time."

He muttered and stepped into the darkness. His sense of touch told him that he had stepped into the tide, and there were sand and seawater undulating on the soles of his shoes.

But his senses were slightly obscured by the secret, and he felt that he had fallen into boundless darkness, and all his senses disappeared.

At the same time, thunder and lightning exploded, and lightning gathered into a storm. A line of sight fell from an endless height. The thunder and lightning gathered in front of him into a tall human figure holding a trident. The thunder trident in his hand was slowly raised, and the huge

Thunderballs are gathering at the tip.

Edward waved his hand very calmly:

"If I don't help Him, I will just pass by."

"You fight, you continue to fight, you ask, I won't help him even if he is beaten to death."

The thunder figure's trident stopped halfway up, and a booming voice came: "I don't believe you."

"Oh, it doesn't matter if you don't believe it. If you hit me now, the djinn will hit you from behind later." Edward said as he walked to the side of the thunder figure, as if he planned to bypass him and continue walking forward. "Don't worry,

My relationship with Him is not that good, not to this point."

Eyes filled with lightning turned around:

"You are all alien gods."

"What's wrong with the Outer God? The Son of Chaos won't die. If he still needs help at this point, then he can only be replaced. The starry sky doesn't need such a waste. What's more, is Intis in Runen

Will you cooperate with the people from Fenebaud to the point of closeness? They are still foreigners." Edward shrugged, "If it were anything else -"

He stopped and looked up and down the figure:

"You can be considered one of our compatriots now. How does it feel to be eroded by God's will? Tyrant, allowing other gods to appear on your land is also your way to fight against him, but you didn't expect that George III has actually been

It’s gone.”

The eyes made of lightning still followed Edward's footsteps closely, not showing any signs of relaxation:

"Your hostility to Earth has weakened."

"I wish the earth would explode, but after all, God is coming back. Sooner or later, your place will become a pasture. To me, it is no different than death."

Edward glanced at him and said concisely:

"I'm not interested in dead things, can you get out of the way?"

Leodro stared at the back of the Outer God for a while, and then cast his gaze into the land abandoned by the gods in the distance. His eyes passed through countless city-state ruins and the black night sky, and saw the place hidden in the deepest part of the Eastern Continent.

White ruins.

He is already omniscient and naturally knows what exists there.

Without Leodro's obstruction, Edward left the hidden ruins of the War of Gods in three or two steps, crossed the coastline of the Eastern Continent, and returned to the "outside world".

The next moment, His figure flashed and appeared on the island where Russell's tomb was located.

The gaze of the fallen mother goddess still stays here. The outside world is bright and sunny, but this place is filled with blood-like moonlight. Probably because another black emperor has become a god and Russell is about to die, the red light here

Even a little unstable.

The moon in the sky keeps repeating its waxing and waning changes, and the strange creatures on the island are also resurrecting quickly with the changes of the moon, decaying, dying, and resurrecting again, even more terrifying and weird than the last time they arrived.

The Mother Goddess was not very happy.

To him, this was the death of a child he had watched grow up. Although the son was disobedient and rebellious, he was going to die soon. Edward came to this conclusion easily and curtailed his own existence.

feel.

He opened his legs and walked in the direction of the mausoleum. Not long after he walked out, a figure appeared in front of him.

The chestnut-haired woman stood not far away and looked at Him. She seemed to be here to greet Him, but her expression could not be said to be like or dislike. She seemed to be welcoming an unfamiliar guest, which reminded Edward of two hundred years ago.

She in her teenage years.

"Hello." He said.

"Hello."

Bernadette's expression and body movements showed that she really didn't want to pay attention to Him: "Dad said you will definitely come, He is waiting for you."

"Oh." Edward followed her forward, "Long time no see. How have you been getting along with your father during this time?"

"Dad doesn't want to pay attention to me." Bernadette looked a little disappointed. With her mother still around, her mentality was more similar to that of her younger self. "Probably because of my mother, he has never looked at me with that look.

, I remember they had some resentment to begin with.”

She has obviously confused her biological mother, Ms. Matilda, with the fallen mother goddess, but it is not difficult for Edward to understand, and he does not find it strange that Bernadette appears in front of him. After all, different gods have different authorities.

Expression form.

Bernadette must also be a good daughter to Matilda, so it's not surprising that the mother goddess likes her.

Edward thought for a while: "Do you miss your brother?"

"I miss them very much." Bernadette said softly, "I miss Charles and Bonois very much. I really want to tell them that mother is here. Mother has been waiting for us. I hope they can come back. Mother left us.

At that time, Charles was the saddest..."

While they were talking, they had already arrived outside the mausoleum.

Bernadette suddenly said: "Please wait here."

Edward, who was about to move forward, subconsciously stopped.

Immediately afterwards, there was a loud noise in his ears, and a huge explosion suddenly occurred in Russell's mausoleum in the open space in front. The black stone gate tens of meters high flew like a cannonball, plowing a deep hole on the ground.

After leaving deep marks, Edward was directly smashed into the ground!

Half of the stone gate is still standing crookedly on the ground, and the moonlight casts winding shadows on the reliefs on the stone, like incomprehensible inscriptions.

A hand stretched out from the soil on the side of the stone monument. Edward climbed out and shook the soil off his head and body, and couldn't help but say:

"Isn't this welcome a little too warm?"

He raised his head and saw a huge black shadow suddenly enlarged in his eyes, and red cracks opened one after another on the giant arm formed by the shadow, as if countless red crescents suddenly appeared in the black night sky.

"Hello!"

The shadow giant's fist slammed down, smashing the stone tablet into powder, and the entire island suddenly sank two meters!

In the mausoleum that had lost its door, the red moonlight finally shone in and illuminated the person sitting on the throne.

A man named Russell Gustav stood up from the black throne, and the shadows and vines that bound him fell apart. He was no longer an emperor, nor a human being. He only relied on mystical connections and

The power of the Mother Goddess maintains her final existence.

He sneered, took one last look at Bernadette in the distance who was still willing to help him, closed his eyes, and opened his arms.

Melted in the red moonlight.

TBC

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sleep!
Chapter completed!