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Chapter 886: Respect the warriors who dare to declare war on fate(4/4)

Why does he go around hunting the apostles desperately?

Of course, the purpose is to learn the whereabouts of the Hand of God - Femont from the apostle, and then find a way to kill him to avenge his dead companions and the tortured and crazy Casca.

"Yes!

As his best friend, don't you understand how persistent he is for that unattainable wish?

What's more, the God of the Abyss behind him wants to take this opportunity to start a new era.

If you want revenge, want to defeat Griffith, or even save this world that keeps sliding towards the bottomless abyss, I am your only choice."

Zuo Si gave the answer straightforwardly.

Because opening up the passage between the netherworld and the real world should have been the wish of the God of the Abyss.

Its meaning is basically the same as the Eye of Terror in the Warhammer universe, which means that the world of spirit and soul can begin to directly interfere and affect the material world.

Moreover, according to the results of the research, the energy in the netherworld is not uniformly distributed as the witches imagined, but becomes thinner as it goes up, and becomes denser as it approaches the deepest part.

This means that if you want to obtain the most powerful power in this area, you must constantly approach the God of the Abyss.

So the most powerful magic users in this world have always been the Hands of God.

After all, except for the Hand of God, basically no one can maintain their sanity and self after facing the God of the Abyss.

"Why should I trust you?"

Gus was obviously moved, but he was afraid of falling into another fatal trap.

Zuo Si smiled and responded: "No, you don't need to believe in me, you just need to believe in yourself. If one day you find that I have become an enemy, you can kill me too. Because I am only responsible for providing strength, and

You can make your own judgment based on your own will."

"What exactly do you want to do? Or what are your ambitions and dreams?"

Gus raised a red Overlord's Egg in his hand and asked with a serious face.

"First of all, let me correct you, I am a person without dreams.

Because dreaming about something unrealistic and out of reach often means too much uncertainty in the process of chasing it.

So for a rational realist like me, dreams have no value or meaning.

In contrast, I prefer to call it a goal.

After all, goals can be achieved through means and hard work.

As for my goal, of course, it is to start a contest and debate with the God of the Abyss behind the Hand of God, so that it will understand its mistakes and flaws."

Zuo Si did not hide anything and openly stated his intentions.

"No dreams but goals? It sounds like you are a scarier guy than Griffith!"

Gus's face instantly became extremely complicated, and he continued to ask: "Then how are you going to give me enough power to resist the hand of God?"

"It's very simple, you just need to sign a contract."

Zuo Si straightforwardly took out a parchment scroll that smelled of burnt smell from his pocket.

You don't need to ask to know that this is a devil's contract from Baator Hell.

Gus obviously noticed the difference of this parchment scroll and carefully opened it to read the strange symbols on it.

Although he didn't recognize every symbol, he could understand the meaning.

Although the terms and explanations are confusing, there is very little real content, which is that after signing the contract, you need to pay the price of your soul to obtain the power to kill the hand of God.

If it were in the past, Gus would definitely regard this contract as a bluff and throw it away.

But now, after struggling for a long time, he bit his finger and signed his name on it with blood.

boom!

The scroll exploded instantly and produced a dazzling fire, and burned to ashes in just a few seconds.

Just when Gus wanted to ask when he would gain power, his eyes suddenly began to become blurry, and then Zuo Si, who originally looked like a human, suddenly turned into a huge, terrifying devil exuding endless majesty.

The next second, a giant dragon with multiple heads capable of destroying everything appeared.

Before Gus could figure out the situation, a voice echoed in his mind.

"My name is Soth! Lord of the ninth level of Baator Hell! Prince of Demons! Lord of the Dark Dimension! Supreme Father of New Phyrexia! From this moment on, you are my chosen one..."

The moment the last word was blurted out, a huge force that could not be described in words poured into Gus's body crazily.

The terrifying impact caused him to lose consciousness in an instant.
Chapter completed!
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