Fantasy Library.

Chapter 314 It's just a joke

Now, the only person who knows that Aize is in Sardinia, or knows that he is about to face two gods, is probably Yuri Mariya, who has extraordinary clairvoyance, right?

Last night, when Aize was falling asleep, he felt a gaze coming from afar, which was hastily retracted before it landed on him, as if someone had accidentally cast his gaze in this direction, and then suddenly woke up and hurriedly looked away.

Although that gaze had not yet fallen on Aize, Aize still sensed its presence and knew who had such ability.

There is no doubt that this must be Yuri Mariya's vision.

I probably didn't do it on purpose, but I have always been concerned about his affairs and movements, so I accidentally triggered my clairvoyance and almost peeked into him again.

That was why Aize was interested in Erica's words in the morning. He asked about the situation of the Copper Black Cross clairvoyant. As a result, he once again realized how rare and precious the talent of that witch was.

No matter how hard others try, they can only leave it to fate. There is only a very small chance of triggering it, and what they can see after it is triggered is also very limited. They can only more or less glimpse the movements of some abnormal cursed powers. But that witch can trigger it casually, and sometimes she can't restrain it even if she wants to, and it will activate it by itself if she is not careful. This is a cruel blow that can make all the psychics in the world vomit blood.

Even the [Sword Fairy] who could compete with Erica in Milan couldn't do this. The probability of triggering clairvoyance was extremely low. However, Yuri Manrigai could do it every now and then, and could even actively guide and trigger it. The gap was simply huge.

To be honest, Aize is now somewhat tempted and wants to recruit Wanrigai Yuri.

With Yuri Manrigai's clairvoyance, it should be much easier for me to find any god in the future, right?

Of course, this is a matter for the future. Right now, Aize’s focus is still on the two gods in Sardinia.

Seeing Erica keeping her head down and no longer having the confidence she had before, Aize couldn't help but say something.

"After seeing the real God of Disobedience, what do you think?"

Hearing this, Erica fell silent.

After a while, Erica finally spoke.

"As expected, gods are gods. Even if they betray their own myths and become rebellious, they are not something that tiny humans can fight against."

When saying this, Erica looked as if she could hardly hide her self-mockery and frustration.

The blow she suffered this time was indeed not light.

From childhood to adulthood, no matter where Erica Blountrey went, she was able to arouse the admiration and praise of countless people. In the eyes of countless people, she was a person with unlimited future.

Genius, child prodigy, descendant of a famous family, extraordinary bloodline... the labels on Erica are more glamorous and complex than the last, making her fully aware that she is different from others.

What others need to spend their whole lives chasing, she can get just by stretching out her hand.

She can achieve what others need to work hard for a lifetime just by following the steps.

Even if it is the position of a paladin as famous as her uncle's throughout the world, if she wants it, she will be able to get it sooner or later in the future.

After all, at the age of fifteen, she was already a great knight, second only to the Paladin. Even though the rank of Paladin was extremely difficult to obtain, in another ten, twenty or even thirty years, wouldn't Erica Blountrey be able to obtain it?

For Erica, becoming a paladin is not something out of reach, but something that will come naturally sooner or later.

Under such circumstances, how could Erica not develop extraordinary self-confidence?
She firmly believed that what others could not do, she, Erica Blountrey, could definitely do.

She also firmly believed that things that were extremely dangerous for others could be turned into safe situations by Erica Blountrey.

So, for the sake of the so-called "Crimson Devil" title, Erica decided to come to Sardinia without hesitation.

Because she had confidence in herself. Even if she could not compare with those monstrous godslayers and accomplish the feat of killing gods, if she just wanted to seal the gods, she would be able to do it with her abilities.

It was not until today, or until just now, that Erica fully realized how terrifying the existence that she was confident she could seal was.

Just standing in front of the other person, she would tremble all over, and her biological instinct was urging her to turn around and run away, not to stay there any longer.

A mortal like her couldn't even look directly at the gods, let alone confront them and go against them.

Her talent, her potential, her strength second only to that of a paladin, no matter how outstanding and amazing she is among humans, she is just a tall person picked out from a group of short people. In essence, she is still a tiny human being, a short person.

No matter how talented one is, no matter how hard one has practiced, even if one has mastered all the skills in this world to the highest level, one cannot defeat God.

Being able to kill gods does not rely on innate talent, nor on hard practice, but on miracles, luck, and choices made on a thorny road, whether accidental or inevitable. All of these combined together will ultimately lead to an act that goes beyond the impossible of killing gods.

Besides, even if she gathered more magicians, achieved higher achievements, and summoned more powerful people, it would be useless in front of God. Her self-confidence, her proud talents and strength, were nothing but a joke in front of God.

After realizing this, Erica's self-confidence, dignity and even pride were shattered.

She understood deeply that if she had not met Aize on this island, the seventh king who was born not long ago, with her previous lack of knowledge about God, and her lack of sufficient reverence and caution, if she had rashly rushed into the presence of God, there would definitely be only one outcome.

Just like what happened just now, he couldn't even get the gods to glance at him before he was eaten up by tens of thousands of locusts.

Erica's body trembled at the thought.

If she hadn't realized that she was in front of a godslayer, she would have wanted to find a place to hide and cry.

It's a pity that she didn't have such an opportunity.

"It's not easy to survive in front of the gods." Aize seemed not to notice Erica's change of mentality, and said leisurely: "It's not too late to realize your problem now."

Is it too late... ?

Indeed, there is still time.

Although his previous plan was undoubtedly too naive, the situation was not too bad because a godslayer king had appeared in Sardinia.

With this person here, even if the two gods fight each other in Sardinia, there will be no one who can stop them, right?
"My king." Erica pulled herself together a little, and then said, "God King Mekal is now...?"

"He escaped." Aize knew what Erica wanted to ask, and said very straightforwardly: "Although the God-killing Spear pierced Him, He is a god after all, and a god king. That level of damage is nothing to Him."

This is also the shortcoming of the God-killing Gun.

Its speed was so amazing that even Aize had to marvel at it, but it was just a Zanpakutō, not a god-killing weapon.

If an ordinary person was hit by the God-killing Gun, he would be seriously injured if not killed. But for gods, whose life level is almost at the top of all things, even if their entire body is shattered, let alone being cut by a knife, they may be resurrected on the spot, or simply abandon their body and let their soul escape.

For Mekal, Aize's knife might have only caused some minor skin injuries. If it weren't for the damage caused by the golden sword on his body, he might have rushed out from underground and continued to fight with Aize.

"Already escaped?" Erica said hurriedly, "Then let's catch up with him!"

"Forget it." Aize glanced at Erica and said calmly, "Let's not talk about whether we can catch up with her or not. Even if we can, what does it matter?"

The current Mekal is not the one that Aize wants to fight.

He wanted to fight against the God in his prime. Even if he killed the God in a weakened state, it would not be recognized by the Great Dark Spell in the Circle of Usurpation.

Therefore, Aize had no intention of getting rid of Mekal directly here from the beginning.

"I came here just to confirm His current condition and to know how long it will take for Him to recover to His prime." Aize did not hide his thoughts and said to Erica directly: "Wait until He and Veleslana recover to their prime, that's when we will start the war."

"But……"

Erica's brows suddenly furrowed tightly.

She was a little worried that once Veleslana and Mekal both recovered and started a duel with Aize, the godslayer, it would bring huge trouble to the island of Sardinia.

Any one of these three has the ability to destroy the entire Sardinia. If a three-way melee breaks out, Sardinia, which has become a battlefield, will be broken into several pieces even if it does not sink into the Mediterranean.

What should the people do then?
Although she came to Sardinia for the title of "Crimson Devil", as a knight, it is impossible for her to watch the people of Sardinia die without helping them.

and so……

"My king, please have mercy on me and save this island."

Erica begged, hoping that Aize would consider the people's sake and get rid of Veleslana and Mekal before they caused trouble.

"This is Italy, this is Salvatore Doni's territory, and it is he who should protect the people here."

Aize's calm response left Erica speechless for a moment.

(End of this chapter)