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115, one hundred and fifteen(2/2)

The tattooed sword fell off and magnified in the air. Only scattered roses remained around Arecio's eyes. The cold and cold light stinged the eyes of the god of slander. He looked at the goddess' young son and signaled the saint to hold the sword.

That is undoubtedly a sword that can kill the gods!

He knew that the situation was hopeless, but he refused to surrender. He roared at the ground, and the dark purple slander swarmed down with noisy whispers, while the saint just raised the sword slightly. In an instant, a sharp sword light reflected in the vision of the god of slander.

He was hit and fell down, and at this moment, he heard the voice of the goddess' young son.

"From me entering the city of sorrow, from me entering the suffering of eternal life, from me entering the crowd of people that will never be restored..."

This is a word that Aresio recited when he liberated the Red Moon King City. Even if he was liberated, it ended in this sentence. These three sentences themselves are portrayals of Aresio's life who was transformed into a blood clan. But this time, after he continued to recite it, his subsequent realm undoubtedly was the sublimity that did not belong to the world.

"Justice drives the noble Creator, the divine power, the highest wisdom, the original love..."

This is talking about the ancient goddess Frena, who scattered the flowers of the sky on earth, and all things are alive and flourishing from then on.

"Created me, and I had created something before..."

The Red Fish used to be the three pillars, and like the goddess, they loved the creatures on the earth. When it comes to the Little Red Fish, it is closer to the Styx.

Aresio raised his eyes, and the water was wandering beside him and encouraged him. He looked sideways and glanced at the Saint. No one knew better than him what would happen in the future. His brothers were already making calls to ask him to escape from the world and return to the gods.

but……

He spit out the last words, and the Styx instantly submerged everyone.

"Except for permanent existence..."
Chapter completed!
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