Born to be a dragon I'm sorry!

Chapter 237 God doesn’t care, I do!

The dusty pale tower opens.

It gave Kurt another place of trial, and at the same time, the lichs trapped in the darkness were overjoyed!

Count one by one, none of these beings who devoted themselves to evil in the Second War of the Ancients is innocent.

As long as the vital phylactery is not destroyed, the spirit body of a lich can be infinitely close to immortality by virtue of its special structure. All lichs can easily set off a natural disaster of the undead that can only appear in the nightmares of the living. !
But precisely because of the special nature of the lich, Italek has already given them the mission of passing on the ancient knowledge of the Arcane Empire.

The arcane empire that has been the heart of all elves so far, all the precious knowledge is recorded in the minds of these lichs!

Just let them out.

The spark of the Arcane Empire will inevitably rekindle in the world, laying a solid foundation for the first war of the worlds that will begin in more than 2 years!

The contract of fate was signed. The once unruly lich became more honest than the last and did not dare to have any thoughts of resistance.

And when they didn't look back, they couldn't wait to leave the cage that had imprisoned them for tens of thousands of years.

The various undead creatures that were born because of the death aura that the lich naturally carries inside have naturally become Kurt's best fighting targets!

The darker the darkness, the brighter the light that brings the dawn.

The outstanding legendary power allowed Kurt to draw nutrients from every day's fighting, and his already strong strength gained a second rapid growth!
329 years are fleeting.

By the time Itarek left with Kurt, the latter's aura had become more reserved and deep.

It originally looked like a rising sun, but turned into a majestic scorching sun sitting on the top of the sky at noon, as if it only takes a ray of sunlight to burn away all the darkness in the world!
Without favoring one or another, Itarek led Kurt through the portal again and swung the butcher's knife against the ignorant Loa for the second time.

Except for the golden lion named Simba.

Again, many Loa came to an end in the tearful and fanatical prayers of countless trolls, indicating that there was only the last step left to rebuild the Golden Dynasty after three destructions!
176 years later.

The last target fell under Kurt's light gun, his eyes frozen with fear.

And bits and pieces of brilliance overflowed from his corpse. They were not allowed to drift away, and were absorbed into Itarek's body.

"Take it, this is your reward.

I have told you everything about the War of Realms. In order to deal with more terrifying crises, it is urgent to reshape the Age of Gods, but the road ahead will be up to you. "

Not allowing Kurt to refuse, Itarek pointed it out.

Nearly half of the pure divine power surged into Kurt's body in an instant. Using the godhead as a carrier, this huge power that seemed to be enough to open up the world was integrated into Kurt's limbs and bones!

A huge transformation is underway, and a demigod monster is quietly born!

After waiting for 14 years, the powerful demigod who could rival the gods for the first time in history opened his eyes from the chaos.

However, looking around, Itarek's figure was no longer in sight, and the feeling of loss could not be suppressed from the bottom of his heart.

Adjust your attitude.

While Kurt was adapting to the powerful power in his body that shocked even him, he put on his cloak and blended into the human territory as easily as an insignificant dust.

Fanti Holy Kingdom.

Kurt was riding on horseback, looking at the barren field in his field of vision with twinkling eyes, without saying a word.

The village has been abandoned for a long time, and many exposed skeletons can still be vaguely seen. The empty eyes stared silently at Kurt, making him subconsciously tighten the reins.

The dull sound of horse hooves echoed in the dead silence. It wasn't until he passed by a dilapidated wooden house with drafts on all sides that Kurt signaled the horse to stop.

He knocked on the door politely.

Kurt paused for a few seconds and spoke in as soft a voice as possible.

"Old man, I am a traveler passing by. Can you tell me what happened here?"

"...Ahem, cough, cough, I thought I heard it wrong, but it turns out there are people who are not afraid of death and come here."

An old voice came, mixed with a weak cough. It was obvious that even if the other party was not dead yet, there was not much life left.

"Young man, you'd better leave as soon as possible. This is a cursed place abandoned by the gods. If you stay here for a long time, you may also encounter misfortune."

"Don't worry, I have some skills after all these years of work. Is there anything I can do to help you?"

Push the door open and enter.

What appeared in front of Kurt was a scrawny skeleton, with every rib visible and his cheeks completely sunken.

Rather than saying he is a living person, it is more believable to say he is a dead person.

However, Kurt's perception could not lie. After a brief pause, Kurt walked in as if nothing had happened, half-crouched in front of the other party and asked softly.

"I still have some food here, let me feed it to you."

"Ahem, there's no need to waste it, I know my own body very well.

If you want to know what happened here in the past, just come closer and listen. After all, I don’t have much energy left. "

Kurt was silent.

He just injected a trace of holy light into the old man's body to maintain the swaying fire and regain a moment of respite from the shadow of death.

It was clearly visible that this mortal's explanation became much easier when he was about to die.

The story is actually very cliche, even boring.

It was nothing more than a sudden outbreak of plague one day, and a large number of refugees poured into the village. Driven by the desire to survive, they instinctively rushed towards the city ahead.

The villagers here still welcomed their arrival at first, giving them some food and so on as they could.But not long after, the terrible plague gradually spread in the village along with the refugees, becoming another ordinary victim.

All methods have been tried.

Except for the holy water bought at a high price from the 'Harvest Church', which is of some use, the other methods will have no effect!
As expected, when there is no more money to buy holy water, an out-of-control plague inevitably breaks out in the village, turning it into a desperate situation!
The village chief arrived when he begged in front of the temple, but was eventually driven out by the guards who had his legs broken.

The village where he had devoted all his efforts no longer had a single living person, and even the livestock were all dead.

There is no longer any hope of living.

The old man who is the village chief has since become a walking zombie, rapidly losing weight day after day, waiting with great sadness for the day when he too will die from the plague!
"It's my fault, it's all my fault...

If I could cultivate more acres of fields and go to the tavern less often, I could save more money to buy holy water, and they wouldn’t die because of the plague..."

There was obvious strong regret in his tone. Kurt hesitated for a moment and was about to offer comfort, but found that the old man who roared hoarsely was already dead on the hospital bed.

Silent.

Kurt suddenly clenched his fists, a ray of rioting holy light was about to bloom, and he finally reacted before crushing everything around him into powder.

Crushing the Holy Light, Kurt once again experienced the familiar feeling.

It's like I've returned to my childhood.

Back when I was stupid and stupid, I used my own blood, my own heart, and everything I had to support this monster called God!
The church greedily devours the flesh and blood of its believers, but turns a deaf ear to the cries at its feet!
No.

It shouldn't be like this.

The god who carries the prayers of all living beings and stands at the apex of countless living beings shouldn't be like this -!
With a heavy and unwilling heart, after burying the old man's body, Kurt continued on the road to the capital.

There is the first temple of the Harvest Church, and it is also the most important. It can even reach the temple of the Goddess of Harvest!

And Kurt wanted to ask it himself.

Why does the goddess of fertility, who is supposed to drive away plagues and bring about all harvests, turn a blind eye to the pleadings of her followers!
The painful journey continues. Along the way, Kurt discovers that the scope of the plague is unexpectedly wide!
The old man's situation is by no means an isolated case, even Kurt himself has encountered it more than a dozen times!

From the initial indignation, to the later anger, to the final numbness.

By the time Kurt trekked to the main city of Fanti Holy Kingdom and quietly came to the Harvest Temple, his eyes had become like slowly flowing magma!
Beneath the calm surface is a burst of determination.

If he can't get a satisfactory answer, Kurt will do it at any cost, and he must make the goddess of fertility who betrayed her responsibilities pay the price with blood!
Following the secret method given by his teacher, Kurt quickly found the entrance to the Kingdom of God.

An astonishing infiltration was completed in an orderly manner, without even disturbing the goddess of fertility who was currently in the Kingdom of God.

And this moment.

In the glorious palace of the Kingdom of God, the plump goddess of fertility was picking up a purple grape and putting it into her mouth, staring closely at the mirror in front of her with an unsightly expression.

In the mirror, the Plague Lord's arrogant and hateful smile could not be concealed.

"Why, do you want to gamble again? If you lose again this time, you can't just kill a few believers and it will be over."

"Huh, it's just a failure. I can afford the price!"

The goddess of fertility looked unhappy.

“Do you think I’m like you, and only those rats hiding in the gutter are willing to offer you humble faith?

We are just believers, no matter how many people die, it doesn’t matter!
Their wealth can make my church prosper, and their faith can provide me with divine power. Even if they die, their souls can fill my kingdom of God and become an indispensable cornerstone! "

Seeing the other party gnashing her teeth, the goddess of fertility suddenly felt much better and ate another grape gracefully and calmly.

"And those mortals live and grow quickly. Even if I lose to you a hundred times, I won't be able to shake my foundation!
It’s just a bit of soul, and only a shameless evil god like you would treat it like a treasure! "

Damn idiot!
Wasn’t it because he became a god thousands of years before me? Otherwise, I would be the one who holds the priesthood of abundance now! !

Feeling terribly jealous, the Lord of Plague smiled and was about to say something else, but suddenly he seemed to see something surprising, and his eyes widened.

"Hey, what's going on with that believer behind you? Can fanatics board the temple without permission?"

"What stupid things are you talking about? Are you trying to deceive me with this childish trick?"

The goddess of fertility was dubious.

But in the end, he turned around and looked around. The moment he saw Kurt, he was so shocked that he didn't even notice the grapes falling from his hands!

"Who are you? Why can you break into my divine kingdom without permission?!"

Indescribable surprise came over me.

However, Kurt did not reply for a long time, but looked coldly, staring at the goddess of fertility and the plague lord who looked interested not far away.

"It turns out that in the eyes of your gods, so-called mortals are just currencies that can be traded and sacrificed at will..."

The doubts I had as a child suddenly had answers.

Why did my parents all die because of the church, but when disaster strikes, the gods remain indifferent when I pray?
"Because God doesn't care."

Unprecedented blazing anger burned in his chest, and a dazzling golden color almost turned Kurt's eyes into shocking dazzling gold!
A spear made entirely of light appeared.

Even in his own kingdom of God, there are countless believers surrounding him, and only one order is needed to drown this overestimating intruder.

But when she saw that bright spear, the Goddess of Fertility actually felt a terrible threat from it that made her feel like a light on her back!
Followed by.

Before the rebellious mortal held a light gun and launched a subversive charge towards her, the goddess of abundance clearly heard Kurt's furious roar!
"But it doesn't matter, God doesn't care, I care-!!"

(End of this chapter)