1.
When the banquet in Forest City started, a group of fully armed men snuck into Forest City without a sound.
They were hiding in a civilian's house, waiting for their orders.
Inside the bedroom of the house, two men were standing face to face.
One of them was bending his back and knees, looking humble.
The other was standing with his head up high, looking calm.
The former was dressed in home clothes, and there was nothing noteworthy about him, while the latter was wearing a khaki trench coat, brown leather shoes, and a tight-fitting inner shirt. Together with his clean and tidy face, one would think that he was a social elite at first glance, if only he could keep his feet on the ground.
It wasn't a description.
It was that the sole of his leather shoes was only a finger's length away from the ground, floating in mid-air.
"Can you confirm the news?"
Asked the middle-aged man floating in mid-air.
"Yes!
"The news from the 'shoe' and other sources have confirmed the accuracy of the news."
Besides, according to our latest intel, His Majesty of Leaf City had left Leaf City a few hours ago. "
The humble old man spoke quickly, but his words were clear and organized.
"The God of Leaf City?
"He was also blinded by greed!"
"With his strength, leaving Karghalik is simply courting death. Is he really not afraid of being targeted by others?"
The middle-aged man laughed coldly, his eyes glimmering.
It seemed like the elder was more than happy to target the so-called God of Leaf City.
However, the calmness in his heart allowed the middle-aged man to know what he should do.
A heavily injured target or a perfectly fine target, which one should he choose?
Any normal person would know what to choose.
Of course, it didn't mean the middle-aged man would give up on the rare chance.
He could speed things up!
Then …
Kill two birds with one stone!
"Tell them to get ready!
I need to locate that bastard's position and deliver a fatal blow! "
"Bird of Death?"
What kind of expression will you show when you face your own death? "
The middle-aged man waved his hand.
The humble elder quickly walked out of the room and the operation team outside, preparing for the last moment.
The old man had a clear idea of what their mission was.
Therefore, even if he was facing a God, he wouldn't be afraid.
Because behind them, there was a God as well.
Furthermore!
It was much stronger than the one they had to face!
Their target was just a 'nouveau riche' who had gotten lucky and obtained an opportunity to rise up. He did not have the slightest foundation.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have been injured by those 'probing traps' and fallen to the extent where he was now a hunting target.
"What a lucky and unfortunate person."
"I'm afraid that you don't really understand what 'His Holiness' is all about, do you?"
"Unfortunately …"
"You won't have another chance."
The old man raised his hand, took a deep breath, and waved forcefully.
Immediately, the entire team moved into action.
They didn't stop and headed straight for the Forest City Divine Temple.
Hit the snake where it hurts.
Attack the enemy's vitals.
The Forest City Divine Temple was the enemy's weakness!
As long as that place was under attack, the enemy would definitely appear!
Once the other party appeared, it would be the other party's time of death!
"Killing the other Majesty will surely make him stronger, plus adding Forest City into his territory, even if he can't compete with the other Majesties, he will surely stand out from the others!"
"If we kill the one from Karghalik …"
"His Majesty will surely rise to the ranks of the Majesties!"
"By then, I who follow His Majesty, even if I can't get the archpriest position, I will surely become a priest that wields power!"
Once the old man thought about how his long-cherished wish was about to come true, his body couldn't help but tremble in excitement.
The eagerness in his heart made him wish he could grow wings and fly to the Forest City Divine Temple.
But in fact?
When the team was still quite a distance away from the Forest City Divine Temple, they were forced to stop.
Or more precisely, they were all wiped out.
A twin-headed giant snake leapt out from the ground, shifting between real and fake, sweeping across with tremendous force, causing the team to suffer a calamity.
All it took was two pulls of the trigger and everyone, including the old man, was crushed into meat paste.
And so, the God of Many Cities watched as his subordinate died before his eyes.
His face didn't change at all.
Wasn't this the purpose of these people's existence?
Chess pieces.
Testing.
Success, becoming a bigger chess piece.
Failure, a new chess piece would appear.
As a deity, he had too many choices.
Such choices had made him used to ignoring his men's life and death.
Just like now.
The God of Many City, who ignored his men's life and death, looked at the twin-headed snake spirit with interest.
"This is the backup plan you prepared for yourself?"
"Not bad.
But it's still not enough. "
The God of Many City made his move as he spoke.
A ray of light shone from the God of Many City's hand, like a laser beam.
Souu!
The serpent spirit didn't have time to dodge, it turned itself into nothingness again but even so, one of its heads was perforated just like that.
Ssss, Ssss Ssss!
After losing one of its heads, the serpent spirit hissed in pain, its gigantic body wriggling as it swiftly dived into the ground and dashed towards a certain direction.
"Trying to run?"
The God of Many City smiled.
Especially when he followed the direction of the serpent spirit and noticed an unusual presence, his smile got brighter.
"Found you, Bird of Death!"
With such words, the God of Many City moved like a stream of light and appeared in front of a rather old house before the serpent spirit.
"Trying to cover your own presence with a human's presence?
Not a bad idea.
But there aren't enough people here.
Besides, didn't you notice your medicine is pungent? "
The God of Many City looked at the old house, his smile never changing.
The moment his words subsided, the God of Many City already appeared in the room, looking at Kieran who was half leaning on the bed with layers of bandages wrapped around his body.
"Doesn't feel good, does it?
"The Crossbow Forsaken by the Gods. It was supposed to be used against the God of Forest City, but unfortunately, he was killed by you."
Fortunately, it wasn't wasted. "
The God of Many City couldn't help but shake his head when he felt Kieran's weakness.
"You just became a God and now you have to face death, you must be unwilling, right?
But this is how cruel the world is!
"Who asked you to choose such a perfect time to appear?"
Come, let me relieve you of your pain! "
The God of Many City then extended his palm towards Kieran.
Kieran wanted to resist, but he was helplessly gripped by the neck by the man's hand.
The God of Many City took in a deep breath when he saw the helpless enemy in his hand.
What could be more satisfying than killing an enemy of the same level as him?
None!
There was nothing he looked forward to more than this moment.
So, he enjoyed the process to the fullest.
He wanted to slowly and meticulously savor his enemy's death, engraving the pleasure into his heart.
Therefore, he didn't notice a palm was approaching the back of his neck.
Until the fingertip almost touched his neck, the God of Many City only noticed it.
But it was too late.
He was grabbed by the neck.
A moment later …
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