Once upon a time there was a greedy snake.

Chapter 266 The Chosen One of the God of Pleasure

Three days later, butterflies fell from the sky in the camp of the chosen champions.

Although it looked like a butterfly just a moment ago, in the eyes of the chosen champions, the butterfly had transformed into a Valkyrie clad in armor the next second—just look at her strong muscles, thick arms, and pillar-like thighs; she was clearly a formidable warrior ready to fight.

The greatsword with the giant demon skull embedded in its back, in particular, captivated these chosen champions. They wished they could throw away their swords and draw that fierce-looking greatsword instead.

Until Casaloan stepped out of the crowd.

"Enough, do not tempt my warriors."

Casaloran blocked the warriors' view with his broad back.

"We are not your enemies."

As he watched the tall and mighty Valkyrie gradually transform into the shape of an eagle about to take flight, Casaloron began to sweat.

Things seemed to be more complicated than he had thought. Originally, he and David Day had only planned to bring over one of the messengers of the God of Desire to stand in front and distract the giant serpent, so that they would have time to snatch the flowerpot. Of course, they hadn't decided who would snatch the flowerpot yet, but as long as they could get it, they could deal with the division of the spoils later.

But looking at it now...

The god of desire seems to be taking this matter a little too seriously.

The Shadow of Enchantress—that is the name of the divine messenger. Few have ever seen this divine messenger, simply because her appearance is never constant—just like before, she was a butterfly before landing, a Valkyrie after landing, and now, right before his eyes, she has become a hawk.

It can become the form most desired by the observer; one could even say that its very existence is the embodiment of desire.

"You... tone it down."

Suppressing the urge to kneel before the eagle on the spot, Casalorn gritted his teeth.

"The god of pleasure should have given you a divine message; you should know the purpose of your visit."

The answer to Casaloran was a loud eagle's cry.

With just a single cry, Casaloron was already fired up, his face turning bright red, and even the veins bulging – which directly caused his newly healed wound to bleed a second time, and he fell backward.

Fortunately, by the time the soldiers rushed to the rescue, the eagle had already taken flight.

The eagle circled in the air for a while before flying away into the distance. After all, in its memory, it wasn't just Kassalon who made that request in the divine oracle from the god of pleasure.

In just a short while, the eagle had flown to the distant mountains and was flapping its wings, about to land.

But immediately, the eagle fell to the ground and transformed into a writhing form covered in mycelium and mud.

And around this wriggling form, more wriggling forms gathered around. Clearly, for these creepers belonging to the God of Life, finding new kindred spirits was a very happy thing.

But their happiness doesn't mean that the new kind they've found will be just as happy.

With a flash of dazzling silver light, these carpet walkers were all sliced ​​in half.

Even with half their bodies slid to the ground, these creeping creatures continued to twitch, and judging from the satisfied expressions on their distorted faces, they were clearly thinking of something blissful.

However, at that very moment, a loud shout came from the depths of the swamp.

"Is this how impolite the messenger of the god of pleasure is? He killed my soldiers without even a word?"

The writhing form did not answer, for it had now transformed into a snake coiled on the ground. David Day, emerging from the swamp, was filled with hatred upon seeing the snake; after all, he had been run over by it twice, and they were sworn enemies.

However, this also gave David Day an extra hobby.

That is, eating snakes.

David Day was almost unable to control his desire to rush forward and devour the snake alive—but he forcibly suppressed the urge to charge.

Simply because if he rushed up there, he would suffer the same fate as those creepers.

It directly stirs up the most primal desires of living beings; the stronger the desire, the stronger its power... Clearly, the God of Desire takes this matter very seriously, even dispatching his top general right from the start.

The Shadow of Pleasure, the most terrifying being under the command of the God of Pleasure, its appearance signifies the madness of a planet, and it has personally destroyed at least three planets.

It's not like he went to destroy it with a war fortress, but he destroyed it by his own hands. The difference in the value of that is like night and day.

"Oh no, has our plan gone wrong?"

Thinking of this, David Day couldn't help but resent Casaloron. It was all because this foolish barbarian from the ice plains didn't know how to cooperate, and even threatened to drag others in to take the fall. That's why they wanted to drag the God of Pleasure, who wasn't originally involved, into the mess as well.

As for whether it will affect the plans of the two gods... it shouldn't. After all, unlike the God of Tyranny and the God of Life, the God of Pleasure shouldn't have any need for this planet.

But now it seems...

This isn't just a lack of demand; it's a ruthless attack, even more so than by the gods of tyranny and life!
"They've come to pick peaches!"

Realizing this, David Day quickly raised his hand, and a large amount of putrid mud surrounded him—fortunately, he was the incarnation of the god of life, and the power of the god of life had always been restrained by the god of pleasure.

Just like now, when that filthy mud is smeared on the Shadow of Enchantress, even if the messenger of the God of Pleasure, who always reveres happiness and beauty, doesn't have his mind shattered on the spot, his power will certainly be greatly weakened.

However, it is clear that as the top general under the God of Pleasure, Shadow of Enchantress cannot simply wait in place and await her doom.

In an instant, dazzling butterflies broke through the muddy net and took flight.

And in this direction...

"broken!"

David Day's face darkened.

Good news: after wandering in the mountains for so long, he has finally found his way. Bad news: if nothing unexpected happens, the direction that the phantom flew in must be the direction where the evil giant serpent is coiled.

The evil giant serpent was unaware of the wickedness of the Shadow of Enchantment; it was a foolish creature that only knew how to act on instinct and would almost certainly be captivated by the Shadow of Enchantment's charm.

If that phantom shadow directly controlled the evil giant serpent...

"Kasalorn!"

David Day quickly contacted his allies in the distance.

"If we don't move, we're all going to die!"

(End of this chapter)