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Chapter 829 Good Father(3/4)

I saw Shar slowly stood up from the black throne, and issued a warning word by word in an extremely serious tone: "I advise you to control your temper and not act wild in my kingdom, because I will not

I'll spoil you. The most important thing is, I didn't say I had to sit idly by."

"Will you help me?"

Gruumsh suppressed his anger instantly.

Because he has not forgotten that he came to ask for help, not to make enemies.

"No, I won't help you directly. It won't have any effect. But I will advance another plan of my own at the same time, thereby distracting Soth so that he can't go all out to deal with you."

Shar said her plan with a half-smile.

Help others for free?

What a joke!

She has never done anything similar since the beginning of her birth. Instead, she has done all kinds of backstabbing and betraying her teammates.

In the eyes of the Goddess of Night, the current orc pantheon is simply a natural target, able to attract all of Zuo Si's attention.

Then I can take the time to give this "old enemy" a small surprise.

Gruumsh narrowed his eyes and asked, "What is the plan? Are you sure that Soth will be distracted at such a critical moment?"

"Don't worry, I can assure you about this. However, the plan must be kept secret, even you cannot know it, otherwise there will be a risk of leaks."

Shar, as always, refused to give even the slightest bit of trust to anyone other than himself.

Gruumsh obviously knew this, and looked at the Goddess of Night up and down, as if judging how credible these words were.

After a while, he reluctantly nodded: "Okay, I hope you can do what you say. Remember, if I lose, none of you guys who were enemies of Soth will be able to escape. He will never run away."

I will not let go of those who have threatened to offend me."

With the last word blurted out, the main god of the orc pantheon activated teleportation magic and returned to his own country.

He didn't realize at all that while he was talking to the goddess of the night, there was a figure hidden in the darkness who listened to everything.

This person is Greya, one of Zuo Si's descendants.

"Are you sure you want to be an enemy of your father?"

The Prince of Darkness walked out from behind the throne, with a very complicated expression on his face.

"What, are you angry?"

Shar stood up on tiptoes and walked closer, staring at the former with adoring eyes, and stretched out her hand to gently brush her cheek.

Grea shook his head bluntly: "No, it's not really angry, I just feel that you are doing useless work again. Because my father will not let down his guard against opponents like you, and he will secretly be prepared to deal with all emergencies."

"Dear, no one or god can be omniscient and omnipotent, and the same is true of Soth.

The reason why he feels invulnerable is because no one has discovered his weakness yet.

But it doesn't matter, I have plenty of time to slowly try to find it, and one day I can make him taste the taste of failure.

Besides, you won’t reveal my plan to him in advance, right?”

Saying that, Shar put her arms around the neck of the Prince of Darkness, acting like a coquettish little bird.

The voters and believers nearby lowered their heads when they saw this scene, as if flowers were growing on the obsidian ground.

Grea responded without thinking: "I will not reveal any information about you to my father, just like I will not tell you my father's plan. Because he has never made such a request, and he doesn't even mind me talking to you.

Stay close."

"What? He actually agreed to you being with me?"

Shar's eyes widened in disbelief, her face full of shock and surprise.

She couldn't imagine what Zuo Si was doing, that he would allow his heir to associate with his enemy.

"It's incredible, isn't it?

In fact, I was very confused at first.

But later I realized that my father never tried to control me from beginning to end, but treated all mentally mature children equally.

My father does not force us to follow his footsteps, but rather allows us to explore and find a path that is more suitable for ourselves."

When saying these words, the Prince of Darkness revealed unabashed admiration in his tone.

Especially after understanding how other gods and quasi-divine fathers treated their children, he became more and more aware of how rare this attitude was and how lucky he was.

Shar pondered for a moment and couldn't help but sigh: "I have to admit that Soth is indeed a good father, and he is also a very dignified and generous person. You must know that even those gods from the good camp can achieve his level.

There aren’t many.”

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "That's why I respect him so much.

If you don't have anything else to do, I'll go back first.

You must know that my little sister is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

If she is allowed to run wild, God knows what trouble will happen."

With that said, Grea was about to activate the Planeswalker Spark and head to the dark world she was building.

"Wait! I think we still have some time to waste."

Shar pushed the Prince of Darkness onto his throne with his backhand, and then pressed him up. The entire country instantly fell into an invisible and mysterious darkness, and even the sound was completely blocked.

No one knew what exactly happened, but after everything returned to normal, Grea had disappeared. Only the Goddess of Night was sitting on the throne with a satisfied look on her face, but the black gauze on her body seemed a little messy.



On the other side, inside a skyscraper on the surface of a cold, dark world.

Gretel, the twin girl born to Zuo Si and Aribes, is undergoing practical training with a little blond girl who looks to be about the same age as herself.

To be precise, it was one-sided beating and teasing.

As a quasi-divine who controls the power of mind, death and soul, she can easily read mortal thoughts, memories, and even flashes of inspiration in the subconscious.

Unless one is completely immune to this ability like a god or god-like power, all attacks and defenses will be completely exposed and targeted before being put into actual action.

But fortunately, the blonde girl is also extraordinary. The black and red two-handed sword she wields will release a huge amount of magic power every time she swings it.

If the entire building was not protected by a magic barrier, it would be estimated that the surrounding area of ​​more than ten kilometers would have been reduced to ruins, or even a huge impact crater.

You don't need to ask to know that this little blond girl is Artoria, the "King of Silly Hair" who grew up at an abnormal speed after completing her reincarnation.

Under the care and upbringing of the Prince of Darkness, she has obviously completely slipped to the dark and evil side, and has no intention of holding back when fighting.

In comparison, Gretel is much more relaxed, even giving people a gothic depth and elegance.

Especially the small umbrella in her hand, which can easily withstand the impact of the Sword of Victory every time it is opened, and the sharp part of the umbrella tip can tear Arturia's artifact armor made of magic metal.

It can be said that the strengths of both sides are not at the same level at all.

For Gretel, this is just a game and fun, but for Heidi, it is a battle that requires all his strength to survive for a while.

"ah--

Aren't you going to give up yet?

You know, I was so bored that I almost fell asleep.

With your current level, even if you practice for another thousand years or ten thousand years, you will never be able to touch the hem of my skirt.

I really don’t understand why my brother wants you to spar with me, it doesn’t make any sense at all.”

Grete yawned very arrogantly and filled her mouth with sarcasm without any hesitation.

Unlike her twin brother who likes to mess around, her biggest personality trait is that she likes to ridicule, sarcastically, and satirize others. She is a typical lolita with a poisonous tongue, and she really enjoys the way others are so angry with her that they can't do anything about it.

I have to say, this is really quite funny.

"Asshole! I'm going to tear your mouth apart!"

Artoria, who was still in her infancy, was instantly enraged. She roared and poured all her magic power into the Sword of Victory in her hand, and then released it in one breath.

The dazzling red light beam and the aura of destruction immediately changed the faces of the believers and attendants living here.

Especially the few young girls who were responsible for taking care of the two people's daily life, they rushed outside and locked the door tightly.

The next second...

boom!!!!!!!!!

The moment the huge energy collided with the magic barrier, the entire building began to tremble violently and made a deafening roar.

Finally, a wall could no longer endure such day and night ravage, and a large hole was punched out on the spot. A red light beam shot straight into the sky and illuminated the black sky.

There is no doubt that Artoria's last blow was to break through her own limits and break the magic barrier used to protect the building.

Fortunately, although the structure of the building was damaged, there were no casualties.

When the magic was released, people outside saw through the hole that the stubborn blond loli fell to the ground exhausted and fell into a coma.

"Oh my God! That little one actually broke the defensive barrier created by the great Prince of Darkness! Is she really a mortal like us?"

"Mortal? You call this kind of monster that can destroy a city a mortal?"
To be continued...
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