All those who are watching.
All those rendered immobile by the weak gaze of the Evil God, stared blankly at the scene unfolding before them.
On one side, a massive figure like a monstrous maggot—Rita Enke.
On the other side, an ordinary human, just plain Kana.
This contrasting combination displayed a scene that shocked all the dwarves.
All of Rita Enke’s attacks, which had defeated every dwarf warrior and earned him the title of Champion Warrior, seed like a child’s play in front of Kana.
Don’t even ntion hitting Kana; Kana was even able to dodge with various acrobatic moves and counterattack, causing him harm.
Even in such a size disparity during battle, Rita Enke was disard.
If it were during a duel, Rita Enke had already been utterly defeated.
This is a phenonon that occurs when being overwhelmingly crushed.
It was being disard at that mont that made Rita Enke have an incredulous thought.
He even began to doubt his god and himself montarily.
This blow was too great for him.
Added to this was Kana’s final remark.
He couldn’t help but ask himself, "Is all of this worth it?"
He received no answer; his survival instincts allowed him only to focus on the battle in front of him.
Kana’s sword aid for his life.
He forcibly shifted his head, letting the sword tear painfully across his body.
A huge horizontal cut appeared on his body, as a torrent of liquid and organs gushed out from it.
But fortunately, this strike did not take his life.
He seized this opportunity to fiercely strike Kana away.
Kana used his shield to block the strike, landing on the ground, sliding so distance before regaining his footing.
Indeed, reality is much more authentic than a ga.
In a ga, this strike could have already declared a kill, but in reality, he would not just calmly be killed without setting up a defense.
But it only increased the difficulty a bit, today, he must die.
"You damn flea, you shall die here!"
Rita Enke said, imdiately wanting to reach out to pull out the Prince’s Sword from his left arm.
However, at this mont, he realized the Prince’s Sword was no longer there.
He didn’t know when the Prince’s Sword had embedded itself into his worm-backed body, while Kana had already closed the distance again along a blood line.
Kana charging towards him, even made fear appear in Rita Enke’s eyes.
He shouted, "Oh my God! Please grant ..."
However, he seed not to receive a response, making the fear in his eyes deepen.
"It seems, you’ve been abandoned!"
Kana already closed in, sword blade poised for piercing.
"In the Na of Grey Mountain!"
The sword blade was wrapped in lightning, yet it flickered with a heavy grey stone sheen.
The ordinary one-handed sword at that mont even beca a giant sword elongated by light.
"Puh!"
The sound of flesh being pierced.
The light viciously pierced into Rita Enke’s body.
"You...human, you damnable wretch!"
Rita Enke glared at Kana, as if trying to cast so kind of deadly curse upon him.
A massive surge of green power rushed into Kana’s body, a giant wave of green aura blasting Kana away.
But the sword blade still penetrated the enemy’s body.
Kana was fiercely knocked into the distance, sliding a bit on the ground.
"Ahhhh, human, you damn wretch, we shall corrupt together!"
This is so invasive High Power, forming a forced skill.
The maggot’s body started to lt, rotting into a mass of decayed flesh.
Leaving only Rita Enke’s screams.
However, Kana’s condition didn’t seem optimistic either, covered in green light, his entire skin even started to show signs of a lting-like effect.
Becoming visibly weak to the naked eye.
Amidst the series of Weakness, Plague, Corruption, Kana beca too weak to stand.
Indeed, this Evil God is not to be trifled with.
But the enemy has already been eliminated.
"Hahaha, the traitor has been..." the weakened Getai was about to shout loudly.
Yet, the equally weak Eric yelled, "Sothing’s wrong, beware!"
From that heap of rotting flesh, an arm that seed to be lting reached out.
A small figure crawled out from the rotten at.
He no longer had skin, not even a face, just a mass of humanoid decay.
Yet, from his mouth still ca the voice of Rita Enke.
"Hahaha, cough, haha, my god... my god still watches over ."
Rita Enke staggered, wobbling towards Kana.
"Cough, cough, human, no... you are called Kana, right, you are a warrior, I lost."
He wobbled, his voice weak, even with a hint of a bitter laugh.
"Unfortunately, I am still alive, my god has still given power, my god favors you.
Haha, you will beco like , embracing eternal life, co on, co on..."
He wobbled as he spoke, extending his hands, dragging a body that seed like it could fall apart at any mont, slowly moving towards the immobile Kana on the ground.
"Despicable! Damn evil god!" Getai shouted furiously from afar, but could only shout.
The gaze of the evil god had not moved away, they remained motionless in place, only able to scream with madness.
"Bastard child!"
"Damn traitor! Stop!"
Everyone who could speak, cursed madly, shouting in attempts to stop Rita Enke’s actions.
"They only deserve to be ignorant, rotten servants. Only you, only you Kana, will beco the warrior of the evil god.
You will beco the vanguard of my god, hahaha."
"Are you envious? You did so much, yet still fall short of ." Kana suddenly said.
"You! You..." These words instantly enraged Rita Enke, making his decaying body nearly crumble.
Fortunately, he cald down: "You really are a damned human, but you are soon to embrace my god."
"Yes, failure, wait until I beco the champion warrior of the evil god. You, a failure, can only obey , haha, you will see then." Kana taunted wantonly.
Appearing as if he was at the end of his road.
"You!" Rita Enke’s voice rose by several pitches, evidently wanting to kill Kana.
However, his body imdiately trembled, stopping in place.
"Yes, yes, I will fulfill your will."
Evidently, he had been warned by the evil god.
No matter how Kana continued to mock him, he said nothing.
"Tch, boring."
This evil god truly is shaless, but to expect otherwise is pointless.
Watching Rita Enke about to grasp him, Kana said without hurry.
"Failure has run through your life since the mont you betrayed, you coward!"
As Kana spoke, he spat fiercely at Rita Enke.
He bit his own tongue, the fresh blood turning into a bloody arrow, piercing through Rita Enke’s head in an instant.
Rita Enke’s head tilted back, penetrated.
All the dwarves held their breath, could it be that this strike...
"Useless."
Rita Enke’s actions were unhindered, he straightened his head, taunting.
"Idiot, that was a guided mark."
"Whiz!"
A sphere suddenly shot out from where Alyris was positioned behind, smashing into Rita Enke.
The front of the sphere was tipped with blood.
Upon impact, the blood rushed into the interior of that decaying body through the wound.
Kana suddenly raised his hand, gripping towards him.
Behind him, Alyris also struggled to raise her arm towards Rita Enke’s direction.
She wasn’t the focus of the evil god, thus enduring the sa pressure as others, but evidently, her soul’s resilience surpassed the rest.
At this mont, it was visible, Alyris had a deep wound in her palm, blood flowing from there.
As the two clenched tightly.
"Blood Magic" was activated.
The blood infused into Rita Enke’s decaying body exploded, turning the entire rotten mass into fragnts and pus.
The air was left with a faint, dissipating sound.
It was the evil god’s unwilling roar.
This ti, devoid of a strong follower below to extend his power, he could only withdraw his gaze, expelled by the world.
The stench faded, and the weakness upon everyone dissipated with it.
"Oh, mountains!"
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