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Chapter 2517

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Looking at Quizzar's sincere smile and combining it with what she had just said, Rozen roughly understood why this goddess was so interested in him.

"Is it because I'm the last master of mankind?"

Quizzar was a kind god who guided mankind towards prosperity. What she hoped to see the most was the continuation and prosperity of mankind. To her, Rozen was a symbolic existence.

"Although we South American gods didn't leave this world after the end of the God's Era like the other gods, we also stopped our life activities and returned to the dense forest to sleep."

"However, before we fell into a deep sleep, we dreamed of the development of the human race."

"That's why I'm very clear that even if it's not possible now, in the distant future, through self-discipline and competition, mankind will be able to prosper and set foot on the world, bringing prosperity into the palm of our hands."

Quizzar's voice spread slowly.

"But the great cause of the Magic King has ended all of this. This is really not a happy thing for me, big sister."

Under such circumstances, one could imagine how excited Quizzar would be when she learned that there was an organization called Chaldea in the future, where the last master of mankind was. As the last hope of mankind, he had already set foot on six singularities and arrived in this era to save mankind and humanity.

"To me, you are also an existence equivalent to hope. Ever since I learned of your existence, I have always wanted to meet you."

That was why Quizzar said that she was really happy to see Rozen take the initiative to come to her.

"If you can repair this singularity, defeat the Magic King, restore human history, and lay the foundation for humanity once again, then mankind can be saved, continue to exist, and continue to reproduce."

At this point, the smile on Quizzar's face faded a little.

"But that won't be easy. You should know that, right?"

As a main god, Quizzar knew a lot of things.

It could even be said that she knew more than Rozen, the master who had experienced six singularities.

Why did the fever of humanity appear?

What was the ultimate goal of the Magic King?

Quitzar could more or less understand this.

Because of this, Quizar knew that the probability of Rozen truly saving human history was very low.

Even though he had passed through six singularity points, these six singularity points were nothing at all.

What the Magic King Solomon really relied on was the seventh singularity, or rather, its own existence.

Rozen really wanted to save humanity. In fact, passing through the six singularity points was just the beginning.

Only by fixing this singularity would Rozan Can be considered to be standing at the starting point of salvation.

In light of this …

"I have given the humans of this era a trial so that they can quickly grow and deal with the upcoming disaster."

"I must also give you a trial, nurture your growth, and witness your salvation."

"Come, let me see the challenge you humans bet your souls on."

Quizzar raised the sword in his hand.

The sawtooth greatsword was called Macana. It was originally a wooden sword used by the ancient civilizations of the Americas. In the Aztec and Mayan civilizations, it was made from two pieces of wood sandwiched between an obsidian blade. Only the chosen warriors of the jungle would be awarded it. Warriors of higher status would often be inlaid with shells, gems, or bright-colored feathers. It was considered a symbol of status.

As the king of humans, Quizzar's Macana was made of jade. Hence, it was also called the Jade Sword. It symbolized the supreme power of the king.

"I won't use my power, so it's fine if you all come at me."

After making such a declaration, Quizzar's expression turned ferocious.

The terrifying combat aura and divine aura on his body mixed together and pressed down like a storm.

"Ugh …!"

Matthew felt like she was about to stop breathing.

"This pressure …!"

The two ritual masters tightened their grip on their daggers.

"This guy is indeed extraordinarily strong …!"

Even Ishtar, the goddess of Venus, broke out in a cold sweat.

"The Spirit Base Value is rising!"

"The magical reaction has exceeded the highest standard recorded in the existing database!"

"Be careful! This goddess is definitely the strongest enemy you've encountered so far! Don't let your guard down! Otherwise, you'll die instantly! "

Da Vinci, Roman, and Olga Marie cried out in shock.

Rozen, who had the Eye of the Mind and the Eye of the Mind, understood that the goddess in front of him was indeed very strong. Looking at the six singularities, no one could exude such pressure and courage, except for Solomon the Magic King.

Not to mention Ishtar, Ereshkigal, or Gorgon, even the sixth singularity of Lungomiad couldn't compare to Quizzar.

Rozen even wondered if he could defeat the goddess without using advanced magical power.

Fortunately …

"This may be an opportunity. Rozen! "

Ishtar, who was on the side, stared at Quizzar and said.

"Since this goddess doesn't intend to use her power, then our chances of winning will be very high!"

That was right.

For the gods, the real power lay in their authority.

Authority was a mystery that surpassed magic. It was the embodiment of the laws of nature. Apart from magic, there was almost no concept that could be more mysterious than it.

Under such circumstances, Quizzar was a King God who was in charge of so many divine domains. If he exerted all his authority, perhaps even crown servants would have to bear a grudge.

If Quizzar didn't use his authority, even if her power was still amazing, she should be able to deal with him.

"Let's go together and try to get rid of him before he summons the pterosaurs!"

Ishtar came up with such an idea.

"Please give us your instructions! Master! "

"What should we do?"

Upon hearing this, Matthew and the two Rites turned to look at Rozen.

Even Attila seemed to be eager to make a move. In the space behind Rozen, the silhouette of the mirage more or less appeared and kept swaying.

Everyone was waiting for Rozen's instructions.

However, Rozen did not give the order to attack. Instead, he stared at Quizzar, his eyes flickering.

Feeling the frightening combat aura and divine aura on Quizzar, Rozen looked at his ferocious expression and fell silent.

After a while …

"Don't do anything," Rozen suddenly said. "I will deal with her myself."

"What?!" The girls' expressions changed.

"Oh?" Quizzar arched a brow, and the ferocious expression on his face brightened.

Rozen endured everyone's shocked gazes as he spoke.

"You want to test me and give me a trial. What you want to see more is the growth and power of humans, don't you?"

Rozen said.

"Since you have sealed your authority for this, it won't be right if I win by hook or by crook."

That was why Rozen wanted to deal with Quizzar himself.

No, it should be said that Rozen had to do it himself.

Of course …

"In exchange, I have a condition."

Rozen looked at Quizzar and spoke word by word.

"If I win, you will join us and leave the Goddess' Alliance."

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