Chapter 713: Chapter 711: Can You Hold It Now 7
“God-Spirit?”
“Which God-Spirit?”
“That Evil God we defeated back then?”
“It was no good back then either.”
“You don’t actually think it’s any good now, do you?”
A great wind rose, and the night rain drifted and swayed.
Silver-haired Gushe had lost none of her former grace.
She looked with contempt at this group of new Evil Cult members before her.
It was as if she had returned to more than thirty years ago.
When she rode in armor of gold and iron, spirit high and vigor boundless, leading a great army to the very walls of the Royal Capital.
Back then, ugly monsters with Three Heads and Six Arms like these before her only dared to hide within the Royal Capital’s walls, trembling.
But just when had it started?
These remnants of the old era had crawled back out of the garbage heap.
Gushe lost herself slightly.
Though the situation had already reached the point where the dagger was revealed.
She still did not quite understand.
Perhaps she did understand, but was merely unwilling to accept it.
To accept that those people who had once declared war on the old world alongside her, who had sworn to change the world.
Had today become a part of the old world.
“Is power really that important?”
She spoke.
“Not just power.”
A monster with Three Heads and Six Arms answered.
“Before the greatness of the God-Spirit, power is only the most insignificant portion.”
“Gushe.”
“Mortals cannot escape birth, aging, sickness and death, but the faithful of the God can.”
“Before transcendence and immortality, all other matters are no longer important.”
“So long as the Great Rakshasa God does not fall, this world will never lack followers who believe in Him.”
“This is the Truth that the world never changes.”
“So why can’t there be a few more of us among the God’s faithful?”
Such an answer made Gushe want to laugh, but she could not laugh.
For the first time, she felt bewilderment.
At eight years old, she had believed she saw through the truth of the world.
So she was willing, with a body of three chi, to draw a seven-chi sword.
To declare war on this unfair world, to bring it fairness.
Twenty years of life and death, vast and boundless.
She won, and justly obtained the power to remake this unfair world.
She had sworn to make all the former unfairness of the old world vanish without a trace in the new world.
Unfortunately, she had failed.
Gushe sighed, closed her eyes, and spoke calmly. “Make your move.”
“We did not come to kill you.”
The leading monster with Three Heads and Six Arms shook its head.
“On the contrary, we hope you will join us.”