Huh? Are they all real?.

It remembers the sound—the Akry III flying motorcycle.

It was awarded its most prized work before its rebirth.

So this discovery made it look back involuntarily.

Then they saw the flying motorcycle go out of control and crash straight into it.

After a cold laugh, the ground was directly breached by the swarm of insects. The out-of-control flying motorcycle that crashed into the ground was completely swallowed up by the swarm of insects, which then became their nutrients to continue to grow.

"I admire your courage, but why don't you even dare to show your true face to others?"

"Because I'm afraid that if you see me, your dog head will be so scared it'll fall off!"

A crisp sound rang out from behind the torn alloy door.

It was this sound that gradually turned its expression cold.

It recognized the voice all too well; it was that woman, the woman who chopped off its head!

As expected, Silis, carrying a golden greatsword, walked through the door.

I stood upright in front of it, just like before, having found it for some unknown reason, and then stood out without a care.

It's as if it's just an insignificant stray dog ​​on the street!

The more it recalled the past, the more its lips twitched.

However, for some reason, it found that its gaze kept unconsciously drifting towards the greatsword behind her.

Is there anything strange about that sword?

Never mind, the situation has changed anyway.

Feeling the powerful force within its body, it laughed again:

"You're still so confident, which is good, because this way I can show you the difference between us!"

Countless swarms of insects began to gather around it.

For a moment, it was like a raging storm, inspiring awe and fear.

"You probably don't know this yet, you damned bitch, but I'm a demigod now! A noble demigod!"

It proudly proclaimed its current noble status, but to its disappointment, the other party still wore that indifferent expression.

However, it did hear the sound of wings flapping overhead and looked up.

Upon spotting an owl, it couldn't help but laugh:

"No wonder you found us here; it turns out we didn't deal with this guy properly!"

Realizing he had been discovered, the repair shop owner, now possessed by the owl, immediately disregarded everything and flew towards the gap in the door.

"I'm sorry, but after thinking about it carefully, I feel that in this life, we should let go of hatred and face the future with a smile. So I won't seek revenge. I'm leaving!"

Just kidding, it originally thought that with itself and this strange, powerful woman by its side, it could not only take revenge but also find itself a suitable body.

But now, in front of a demigod, it suddenly felt that whether there was hatred or not was not worth caring about.

As the saying goes, one should be forgiving when possible!

It's not that it chickened out; it just suddenly realized the meaning of life!

Neither of them cared about the owl running away.

The man chuckled as he watched the other person leave, finally fixing his gaze entirely on the woman in front of him.

"Woman, aren't you afraid?"

Seeing that the man seemed to have her completely under his thumb, Ciri rolled her eyes helplessly and said:

"If I remember correctly, this seems to be the second time you've said something like this, right?"

One sentence was enough to make the man's face turn ugly again.

Because it said the same thing when it first confronted the other party.

Can bear fruit.

The man, who couldn't help but touch his neck, finally lost his composure and his face turned cold.

"Let's see if the result is the same!"

As the man pointed, an endless swarm of insects rushed toward Siris.

Even the UN's army couldn't stop it in the slightest, so what makes you think you can?

In response, Sirius flashed an incredibly bright smile.

Ciris is very beautiful. Although she may not be as stunning as the goddesses, she is certainly a striking beauty, and her smile is naturally captivating.

However, the monsters here only felt inexplicably terrified.

"What are you laughing at? Don't you know you're about to die? You stupid woman!"

As the swarm of insects drew ever closer, Silith lowered her head and smiled:

“Under normal circumstances, I really can’t imagine how I would defeat a demigod, and even if I received His Majesty’s favor, it would be hard to imagine how I would defeat a Sequence Four.”

"But you are a demigod of the plague pathway!"

This sentence gave it an extremely ominous premonition.

Then, it saw Silis draw the golden greatsword she was carrying on her back.

It was a very strange greatsword. The spiral blade and the bizarre hilt exuded strangeness, yet it unexpectedly made people feel that it was exceptionally sacred and inviolable.

The moment Silis drew the greatsword, it saw, almost in horror, that the swarm of insects that had been unstoppable before had collapsed in front of her!

The swarm of insects, which charged forward like giant pythons, scattered completely, just as water crashing into a rock.

It couldn't even sense any power flowing from that sword.

That was just because the other side pulled out a sword, and then the swarm collapsed!

"what is that?!"

It instinctively stepped back and asked the question with a hint of fear, while also unconsciously touching its neck.

We can't believe this demigod was all for nothing!

Silith, who had raised her golden greatsword, laughed:

"This is a greatsword forged from the bones of your supreme god! As a demigod of the Plague Path, how can you not even recognize this? Fool!"

Within the same pathway, high sequences have an overwhelming advantage over low sequences.

And the higher the sequence, the more pronounced it becomes.

It can be said that even a first-order angel could not resist a god who was on his last breath.

What is here is merely the remains of the former chief god, but it is also just a demigod who was forcibly promoted.

So at that moment, its eyes completely changed.

"what--!"

It let out a scream, and its already unhealed head fell off with it.

Fortunately, it was just frightened, not completely broken down.

So it immediately caught its own head, preventing it from actually rolling to the ground, and found its only chance of survival—the thing preserved in this base.

It still doesn't know what it is, but it feels that it must be its hope for turning things around.

As for the idea of ​​going back for another match, that's simply not the case.

Because it is all too clear how much of an advantage the higher position has over the lower position in the same pathway.

Holding its own head, it fled into the depths of the base without looking back.

If we're talking about its advantages, then its speed is clearly the only answer.

Seeing this, Sirius also gave chase.

Meanwhile, the owl, who had just been saying that we should let go of our hatred, flew back from who-knows-where.

Flying beside Silis, it declared righteously:

"Dear Miss Sirius, I've thought about it carefully again, and I think that in this life, it's always good to take revenge if you have a grudge!"

This is absolutely not because it changed its mind based on the wind; it's just that it happened to have an epiphany about life!

Hillis did not expose its clumsy lie.

Anyway, if it hadn't suddenly found me, I wouldn't have known that such a big thing had happened.

Recalling the horrific scenes she had witnessed along the way, Sirius felt a sinking feeling in her heart.

The situation is getting out of control, and perhaps I need to find His Majesty and confess everything.

The monster, who dared not turn back to fight Silis, was currently being swept along by the swarm of insects as it rushed down the elevator shaft to the lowest level.

Even though it was moving at its fastest speed ever, it still couldn't help but look back, wanting to see if that damned woman was chasing after it again.

Fortunately, the other party was indeed not as fast as I was.

"Luckily, I'm not bad at running away either!"

Feeling reassured, it uttered these words while urging the swarm of insects to speed up.

It was forcibly promoted to demigod status, and its extraordinary characteristics were severely incomplete, so its abilities were also greatly reduced.

This is also one of the reasons why it fled in a panic.

Its abilities have been severely diminished, and its only redeeming quality is its swarm of insects.

To be honest, as the first demigod of the Human Alliance, it felt a little ashamed of itself.

But it doesn't matter, as long as we can reach the deepest level, as long as we can get that thing!

Wait, this, this is!

As it got closer to the bottom, it widened its eyes once again.

Even a highly fragmented high sequence is still a high sequence, especially now that its white skeletal crown is becoming increasingly grotesque and deformed.

So it sensed that something was sealed inside—uniqueness!

The uniqueness of the route of the plague!

We can win, we absolutely can win.

Once you get this, that woman will be no match for you!

Although it sensed the large number of Human Alliance soldiers gathered at the lowest level, it didn't take them seriously at all.

If it can't defeat the sacred object in that woman's hand, can't it defeat a group of mortals?

It's impossible for a group of mortals who were just defeated by it to suddenly borrow the power of the gods.

That's clearly impossible!

So, as it plunged downwards in a frenzy, it let out an even more maniacal laugh:

"Hahahaha! I won again!"

Meanwhile, on the 666th floor, the Human Alliance soldiers, who were on high alert, also heard the maniacal laughter and the ever-approaching roar of the insect swarm.

Upon hearing this, the commander standing at the forefront couldn't help but turn around and look.

Noticing his gaze, Moen nodded with both affirmation and reassurance.

Seeing this, the commander raised his pistol and shouted:

"Remember what His Majesty said before! And then..."

The commander, drawing out the last syllable, stared intently at the person in front of him.

As the swarm of insects broke through the airtight door of the elevator shaft like a hot iron melting snow water.

The commander then roared:

"Offer my prayers!"

"O Goddess of the Golden Flower who serves the Eternal Throne, we humbly praise the sublimity and majesty of the throne before you."

The first prayer uttered by the crowd was then recited, and the ancient inscriptions carved on the 666th floor wall burst forth with emerald light.