Ken is watching the two people in another world.

In the small room, one person was his sister Elisa, watching the surroundings vigilantly.

The other is a humanoid monster with golden hair and a body as huge as a bear. This monster's face is as slender as a wolf. Half of its face is an eye with a golden pupil, and the other half of its face has several parallel eyes.

The same long and narrow golden eyes.

The remaining wings outside the room surrounded the place, but did not move forward in order to avoid being accidentally injured by this golden monster.

When Ken saw this monster, he realized its identity.

Mad Dog "Harry".

Chelton Reilly.

In Ken's memory, he had made this mad dog face to face with the [Evil God Mirror], and injected a large amount of pollution into this mad dog's body.

No legend can bear this kind of contamination.

Those contaminations should completely destroy this mad dog, and even its existence should be erased.

But the facts were before Ken's eyes.

Not only did this mad dog not die, but he also became stronger.

The thunder that just attacked Ken was obviously the normalized power of this mad dog - this power is far greater than the power it once went berserk!

Legendary level!

Heart-stopping levels.

The origins of these people have gone further down the road.

The epic mad dog can release thunder and lightning, and can be as fast as electricity.

Ken didn't know what path the other party took, but it was definitely not a weak path.

Gold level, against legendary level.

The gap between the two is like a suffocating chasm.

But Ken didn't give up.

This is his last chance, the last chance to take back his loved ones in the nightmare.

This is the opportunity he has been pursuing for three years.

There are no second chances.

The sound of blaspheming the evil god's contract came to his ears.

[Your heroic counterattack after being attacked was recognized by the unknown evil god, and the unknown evil god became closer to you.]

[You decisively escaped an unscrupulous sneak attack, and the unknown evil god got closer to you.]

[You bravely challenge the formidable opponent, and the unknown evil god gets closer to you.]

...

When Ken was observing the world,

People outside the world are also observing him.

After all, dreams are sub-dimensions that are inextricably linked to the world, and are the connection between reality and the spiritual world.

At this moment, people with strong spiritual senses present could sense Ken's vague presence.

Chelton's eyes were fixed on the direction of the saint.

He could sense where that person was.

Even if he could barely feel the smell, it would make his hair stand on end.

Ken.

The man who killed him twice, the man who freed him from hypocrisy, the man who freed him from pain.

Let him get the man with a strong body now.

That man's breath is quite turbid,

Chelton and Harry had the chance to kill Ken both times, and each time they had the ability to crush the man.

But it won't be as absolute suppression as it is now.

He knows it better than anyone else.

[Ken has not reached the epic level]

[Now Chelton can strangle his epic self to death like a chicken]

It does not exist on the same scale.

This also made the part of his body that originally belonged to Harry less interested in the upcoming battle.

Chelton opened his slender mouth and said coldly:

"If you leave now, I can pretend you haven't been here."

This kind of fateful opponent should not die here.

And the part that belongs to Chelton is not willing to cause more trouble at this time. Protecting the Saint is his only responsibility.

The sound stirred in the underground space.

Chelton believed he was heard.

But Ken didn't reply.

The person who answered on Ken's behalf was Eliza who was standing by the wall.

"He won't leave."

Eliza said categorically, "He is here for revenge."

"Your Excellency Saint, do you know this man?"

"do not know."

Eliza stared at the void in front of her seriously and said: "He will not give up revenge now, he has this ability."

"revenge?"

Chelton became interested in the words of the saint in front of him.

He knew how the saint in front of him was created.

It was not a glorious ceremony.

But he is a person who likes to do whatever it takes, and so-called human relations are also a tool that can achieve his goals in his eyes.

Therefore, he did not comment on the ritual that created Eliza.

The saint's memory is close to Eliza's original memory.

The original Eliza knew that Ken would take revenge.

interesting.

People from the Servais family are still relatives of Eliza.

What use would it be?

The power in him is the power allowed to exist in this world.

The Servais family is just a family that specializes in cultists, and is otherwise unknown.

Chelton grinned mockingly and said loudly to the void where Ken was:

"I believe that with your intelligence, between giving up death and giving up emotion, you will choose to give up emotion.

You shouldn't let me down."

Outside the room, many people gathered around and said nothing.

At the edge of these broken wings, a girl wearing black-rimmed glasses firmly pressed down on the puppet on her shoulders, which was rolling up its sleeves and about to rush forward.

"Don't stop me, I'm going to beat him to death. Who taught this wild bastard to talk like this!"

The puppet struggled unhappily, but now she was just a thought in Kailin's mind and could not break away from Ruixi's blockage.

Ruixi helplessly stopped Kailin on her shoulder and tried her best to persuade her: "Boss, when he talks about feelings, he refers to other things and definitely not you."

The voices and movements of the two people were not small, but neither the surrounding Can Yi nor several people in the room noticed the two people at this time.

Ruixi looked at the huge thing outside the world, hovering in the dream.

Emilia.

The evil god with a body like a young girl cast his gaze here, on that man.

Kailin at this time should not be noticed by Him.

Ruixi's eyes turned, she looked at the small room that had become the focus, and asked Kailin: "Mr. Ken has decided to take away the Saint of the Returned Church, do you think he can defeat that hybrid mutant?"

?”

"not necessarily."

As soon as she heard the topic about Ken, the elf girl's attention was immediately attracted. She looked towards the room, her eyes completely focused on the man in the middle of the room.

"Not necessarily."

She repeated it again.

"I thought you would directly decide whether Mr. Ken would win or lose." Ruixi was a little surprised: "You should have some back-up plan for Mr. Ken, right?"

"No."

"ah?"

"I still understand the principle that you must first calm down the inside before fighting against the outside world. Compared with those things that you don't need to pay attention to, you still have to calm down the white rat who steals oil."

Kailin's calves swayed and she spoke as if she was very pleased with herself.

"..."

Ruixi's mouth twitched.

That is to say, they were busy competing for publicity and getting rid of potential mistresses first, without having time to make arrangements.

Ruixi looked helplessly at the girl in the dream and said, "With the intensity of Emilia's gaze on Mr. Ken, maybe Mr. Ken can be reduced to a saint?"

"Ken's apostasy."

"ah?"

Ruixi raised her glasses again and looked at the petite evil god whose gaze was close to that of rape, and said speechlessly: "Then this is him?"

"Lick the dog."

"Ahem..." Ruixi almost crushed the glasses in her hand again.

"So even though Ken won't become her saint, she won't sit back and watch Ken fall here."

The stitches at the corners of Kailin's puppet's mouth curved into a strange smile.

What's more, she didn't come here to watch a show.

"If Ken is willing to become Emilia's saint, he can walk up the steps now and use the power of demigods to suppress everything present."

"Then why didn't he choose Emilia?" Ruixi couldn't understand Ken's behavior at all.

"Because he has better options."

Kailin's eyes were fixed on Ken and the black mist wrapped around Ken's body. She smiled and asked:

"You haven't been a believer for so long, so you should still remember the rules of faith."

"[Walking on the path of the gods]...[Believe in the gods, and the gods will return corresponding favors]."

Ruixi answered decisively.

Kailin was very satisfied with Ruixi's answer.

"Uh-huh."

The elf girl smiled and said: "What if a god continues to accept donations, but is unable to respond to believers?"

"This shouldn't exist...but if it does..."

Ruixi pushed up his glasses and fell into thinking.

Before she could reach a conclusion, the puppet's little feet kicked her out of her thoughts and back to reality.

"He's out."

Kailin said.
Chapter completed!