Diary of the Improper Monster Girl Transformation.

Chapter 412 The Sun Goddess (Official History)! ! ?

"Huh? Eh! Ouch..."

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After realizing that he had done it himself, the wicked desire that had been grinning and watching the spectacle was suddenly startled.

Let's finish this cry!

What I did didn't seem to be much better than what that idiot did!

Rather, it's probably much more excessive.

It's time to retreat!
After realizing the numerous sins he had committed outside the Holy City of Glory, the God of Lust became fully conscious.

Without even hesitating, he immediately tried to run away.

He had previously swaggered before Herbert, acting superior and seemingly a ruler who held the power of life and death over everything.

But that depends on who is in front of them.

Upon realizing who this "Herbert" was, He immediately backed down.

It is Him, it is Him, it is Him!
He is coming!
The sun god has descended.

Upon realizing this, the two mad gods surprisingly made the exact same choice.

go!
withdraw!
Run!
slip!
run!
There are many subtle ways to avoid losing face, but no matter how much you try to cover it up, it's all for naught.

In short, it boils down to one word—run the hell out of here!
To date, probably no one in this world would willingly choose to face the scorching sun.

Even the gods are the same in this respect.

Such arrogant idiots may have existed in history, but over thousands of years, one tragic example after another has truly taught everyone how to bow before the sun.

An ancient proverb circulated among the elves: "If you do not wish to be consumed by the raging flames, then bow your head and do not try to look directly into the eyes of the blazing sun."

The two evil gods were pragmatic and knew that running away was the best course of action.

The idea is good, but... is it really possible to escape?

The answer to this philosophical question is definitely yes—don't worry, the bag won't get away.

It's too late.

From the moment the Lord of the Sun, who had been asleep for so long, opened his eyes, their fate was already sealed.

just now……

Golden eyes, belonging to the blazing sun, appeared on the mortal.

A god descended.

Moreover, it was a divine descent of a very high standard, bestowing a portion of its power upon the chosen one who became its vessel.

The sun god is serious.

He really wants to teach the evil gods a lesson!

"Tsk!"

Lust was not unaware of the situation of the blazing sun recently, and with this temptation, He had many deductions in His mind.

He hasn't made a formal appearance for hundreds of years, so it's not hard to guess his current situation.

Although the specifics are unclear, the sun god must have encountered some problems at some point and was slowly recovering and adjusting in a semi-dormant state, and would not act rashly.

And now, in order to save this chosen one, He has chosen to descend as God.

"Since He chose to personally intervene, it can only prove one thing: this chosen one is truly important to Him!"

This did not deter His sinful desire to kill Herbert; on the contrary, it strengthened His resolve to be careful and not to easily expose Him to anyone.

"His soul, I want it... hiss!"

As he was thinking this, Nieyu felt an intense heat suddenly approaching from behind.

light.

Blazing light!

The winged serpent's incredibly powerful body was instantly pierced by the beam of light, leaving a huge hole.

At the same time, the edges of the wound were rapidly expanding, as if burned by invisible flames, with the fire spreading in all directions.

Under the suppression of the power of the laws, the winged serpent's terrifying regenerative ability was forcibly sealed.

No, that's not right.

That wasn't a seal; it was simply too late for regeneration.

The winged serpent's power was not suppressed; rather, its newly formed flesh and blood had not yet had time to spread before it was directly devoured by light and heat.

"...Tsk."

Sensing the rapid decline of his incarnation's vitality, the evil desire returned to calm, and a cold glint once again appeared in his vertical pupils.

"There's no other way; we have to completely abandon this avatar."

Anyway, it's just an incarnation formed from the flesh and blood of believers and sacrifices, so losing it is no big deal.

He stopped fleeing and turned back to look directly at "Herbert," as if trying to convey something in this way.

Unfortunately, Herbert paid no attention to Him at this moment, completely ignoring His existence, and simply stared indifferently at the seemingly calm void on the other side.

"Ebersta, you are as arrogant as ever."

Ignored, Nieyu smirked and said sarcastically, "I hope you can stay this arrogant forever, ha!"

In just a few words, the entire winged serpent avatar was completely burned to ashes, leaving only a snake's mouth opening and closing, uttering its final mockery.

"Ebersta! Heh heh, I'm waiting for you to bring destruction to the world once again..."

After saying that, lust completely severed his consciousness.

It's unclear whether it's because "only the mouth is the hardest part of its body," but all the flesh and bones of the winged serpent incarnation turned to ashes, leaving only a huge snake mouth skeleton covered with sharp teeth.

After losing the support of divine power, the snake-mouthed skeleton fell towards the ground.

Unfortunately, it hit Valentina on the head right after she climbed out of the crater in the ground, her head still spinning.

Whoosh—thump!

"Ouch!"

Valentina let out a wail and then fell back into the crater she had created.

To be hit on the head by such a precisely thrown object from a height, it seems Miss Hungry Dragon has not been favored by Lady Luck.

However, people's joys and sorrows are not shared.

At that moment, no one cared about Valentina's tragic situation.

"..."

Everyone watching this scene fell into a deathly silence.

The gods were silent, and mortals trembled.

No one could remain unmoved by this scene.

An epic divine avatar turned to ashes with a wave of its hand.

Anyone with even a slight understanding of the realm of gods can comprehend just how exaggerated this scene truly is, without needing to delve deeper.

"This is the Sun God..."

Countless mortals and powerful figures gazed in awe at the blood-red figure with golden eyes, murmuring the name of the blazing sun.

"Lord of the Sun, the sun god who governs the sun, justice, and destruction."

The gods, however, felt uneasy and watched with complicated expressions.

"Ebersta, have you become even stronger?"

Neither the evil god nor the righteous god was in a high mood at this moment.

The evil gods feared that once the sun god recovered, he would once again carry out a great purge against them.
Moreover, the true gods had other concerns, fearing that He might once again go astray and bring disaster to the world.

But in fact, the gods were overthinking it.

The power that "Herbert" exerted was not as exaggerated as it appeared.

The Sun God played well, but the wicked desires received it even better.

If it were another high-ranking deity descending, the embodiment of lust would have been able to hold out a little longer.

Unfortunately, the other party was the sun god, and their compatibility was terrible.

The god of lust was almost naturally restrained by the sun god, and was suppressed in every way.

Faced with this enemy, Nemesis had little chance of winning. In addition, He did not want to struggle or resist, so after being injured, He chose to open His hand directly and destroyed His incarnation.

This was proven by the god of assassination on the other side.

Although Gluckzak tried to flee immediately upon realizing the situation was dire, he was no faster than light and was struck by the beam of light just before the spatial rift closed. With a scream, he fell horribly from the rift.

In just one glance, most of the shroud covering His body was burned away, leaving Him looking extremely disheveled.

There is an insurmountable chasm between high-level and low-level divine power, and the difference in strength between the two is enormous.

Needless to say, the Sun God is the leader among the high-level gods, while the God of Assassination is the bottom of the low-level gods.

The gap in strength between the two has widened dramatically.

Logically speaking, the God of Assassination should have had no chance of struggling at all.

Therefore, Gluckzak did not resist, but instead chose to beg for mercy in the most humble manner, praying that the sun god would spare his life.

"Ahhh! No, no, spare me! Lord of the Sun! Spare me! I'll never do it again! I won't... um?"

Gluckzak's wails stopped abruptly. He felt the injuries on his body and rolled his eyes strangely.

It doesn't seem to hurt as much as I imagined?
Although He also suffered a severe injury, He did not experience the pain He had imagined.

He can still hold on!?

"……hey-hey!"

For any person with a normal mind, the first reaction would be that the other party was showing mercy, or that the strength displayed after the divine intervention was insufficient.

But evil gods cannot be understood using the thinking of normal people.

The moment the God of Assassination realized that he could withstand the power of the "Sun God," the first thing that came to his mind was—the Sun God wasn't that powerful after all!

All I can say is, don't try to understand the thought process of the Chaos faction.

Not only that, He even went mad and went insane.

Instead of continuing to flee, He swaggered to the spot and looked at Herbert with disdain.

He even provocatively licked the remaining blood from the corner of his mouth, as if savoring the sweet taste of Herbert's heart.

"..."

Faced with the provocation of the evil god, Herbert remained expressionless, showing absolutely no emotion.

On the surface, he appeared calm and composed, but inside, he was deeply shocked.

After being forcibly revived and discovering that his body was beyond his control, and even beyond Nenasha's control... he finally realized something was wrong.

I've been possessed.

To make matters worse, the other person seemed to be a complete stranger who hadn't greeted him before.

Oh no, someone has forced their way in!

Before Herbert could even think of a way to escape, looking at the "sunlight" that was born from his fingertips, he finally realized the truth.

what--

So this is ah!

At that moment, Herbert understood everything.

I finally understand what Nenasha's hesitant expression meant earlier.

And who exactly was the "that guy" He was referring to?

The sun god.

The first light in this world was also the most brutal sun.

Eberstadt.

At the same time, Herbert learned some secret knowledge that shocked him so much that he was still reeling from it.

This deity representing the blazing sun is actually the very same... sun goddess I just made up on the spot?!?
Damn it.

ah!!?
Family members, something terrible has happened!
This is absolutely unbelievable!

The fictional history I made up has actually come true?!?!?!

She really is the goddess of the sun!!!

Seriously.

Even when his heart was attacked and ripped out before, Herbert wasn't this nervous.

hiss!
This!
You, no, huh?

Uh, this... is powerful!
Honestly, this news is way too shocking!!
At this moment, even the forced calmness granted to him by the Snow Witch's blood was ineffective.

Every time I forcibly calmed down, I was instantly shocked again by the shocking news.

calm?

I just can't calm down!

stimulate.

That was so exciting!

This is way more exciting than XX.JPG
In addition, Herbert's current feelings are also strange.

Unlike when his body was taken over by Nenasa, this time the descent of the sun god was a completely different feeling for Herbert.

He became quite indifferent.

Herbert has always enjoyed making witty remarks to his opponents during battles.

Language can disrupt the other person's thoughts, stir their emotions, and allow them to seize upon a fleeting weakness.

But now, Herbert looked at the God of Assassination laughing like an idiot, and didn't want to say a word.

Even though His behavior was highly objectionable, Herbert simply didn't want to speak up.

I don't want to say another word.

They disdain to speak.

Herbert has always had a clear understanding of himself, knowing that although he appears calm on the outside, he is actually quite proud on the inside.

Instead, after experiencing the arrogance of the Sun Goddess, Herbert realized that his own arrogance was utterly insignificant!
He is the blazing sun high in the sky, and all living beings are under His influence.

Besides this extreme arrogance, another strong feeling is "order".

order.

The ultimate order.

All of one's actions are restricted within a set of rules and regulations, as if one were in shackles.

No matter what you want to do, you feel constrained and restricted everywhere.

So, this is the current predicament of the sun god?
Has He... almost been assimilated by the order?
Although Herbert did not understand the realm of the gods and could not make a definitive conclusion about the condition of the Sun Goddess, there was one thing he was certain of—the Sun Goddess's condition was definitely problematic.

This state is definitely not normal.

As Herbert pondered the state of the sun goddess, "he" suddenly raised his arm.

The moment he raised his hand, the God of Assassination, who had been laughing just moments before, instinctively dodged.

"Um!!?"

Crazy as he may be, mentally unstable as he may be, he's not some idiot who just stands there and takes a beating.

However, He was overthinking things this time.

After failing to severely injure the god of assassination the first time, the sun god did not attempt to attack again this time.

But that doesn't mean He intends to let this idiot go.

Herbert did not point his finger at the evil god again, but instead turned it toward the Holy City of Radiance, pointing his fingertip toward the Holy Flame of Radiance at the highest point.

The previously calm sphere of light suddenly vibrated, and the amount of light increased several times.

boom!
Under the stunned and bewildered gaze of everyone in the Holy City, a holy flame burst forth from the sphere of light and charged toward the battlefield.

The holy flames were fierce and arrived in an instant.

The God of Assassination dodged again, but unexpectedly, the holy flames did not burn Him—instead, they all rushed towards Herbert's body.

The brilliant holy flames surged forth, their tongues of fire swallowing Herbert's figure in an instant!
The Misty Monastery, an underground sanctuary.

"Um!!?"

The archbishop, who had been watching the spectacle with a smile, suddenly changed his expression and slapped his thigh.

"What's the meaning!"

"Who gave you permission to baptize him?!"

Old Deng, enraged that his home had been raided, spoke out:
"You've given him a holy baptism, what about the things I prepared?!"

(End of this chapter)