After I died, my personal maid rebelled.

In 1914, when the gunshots in Serrajevo ignited the fuse, no one could have predicted that the conflict between hegemonic powers would unleash a world-consuming rage among the common people.

The tragedy of war is that the fall of one king is only the beginning; countless "kings" will escape final judgment afterward.

We live in an age ruled by a sinner, an age of lost trust.

The spiritual world is expanding, the barriers between the two worlds are shattering in the collision, the stars are reflected in the sky and on the ground, only the war never stops.

In her terror, Jenny coughed up blood, finally realizing just how terrifying her new ability was.

The distribution sounds unremarkable, but in addition to introducing the power of lust into the Duke's body, Janet also had to distribute the Duke's suddenly increased power to others.

Things had spiraled out of control. Tides surged through the layered space, and as Jenny shakily stood up, Oswald's power activated once more, and the sky opened its eyes...

The Eye of Heaven has been present at almost every major battle.

Everyone assumed this was divine surveillance, but this time, its vision had clearly been replaced and controlled by Oswald.

Boom!

The spiritual world finally merged completely with the material world, and the ever-scanning Heavenly Eye immediately locked onto the location of the Royal Library.

The Abyss Gaze was activated, and the library was instantly wiped out. In the cracks that opened up the earth, a sea of ​​blood surged and tore through layers of space, revealing a finger as large as a mountain.

A torrent of black blood engulfed the streets, and the elves huddled within it, their skin a sickly white, cried out in a blood-curdling scream that pierced the soul. The complex sonic flow transformed into a hymn of prayer, and a scarlet light descended, extinguishing the Heavenly Eye in an instant.

"Your Majesty the Duke!"

Jenny called out loudly, recognizing the rapidly falling red light as the exclusive skill of Paladin Commander Paul.

A crimson light, thirty thousand feet high, obscured the entire sky above the royal city, casting a curtain over the dazzling battlefield and brewing a destructive storm known as Fusion Bombardment.

Amidst the calls, a bone hand, adorned with torn flesh, emerged from the spiral of desire.

Oswald raised his index finger, and a cyclone spanning thousands of kilometers suddenly formed. An incredibly violent updraft lifted the cyclone into the air, and surging lightning and red light fused together, roaring and colliding to express the Lord of Mankind's response to the divine word.

The war between heaven and earth has begun in full swing. With the apocalypse overhead and the Milky Way beneath their feet, the Northern Army warriors, whose energy overflows wildly, unleash their immortal magic and transform into undead spirits far more terrifying than monsters during their charge.

They are rapidly transforming into the undead. Compared to those skeletons, while retaining their flesh and blood, their bodies are suddenly swelling and growing black exoskeletons along their protruding spines.

The remaining rationality is only used to offer more deaths to the monarch.

"Heh, you tried to extract the power of lust while also turning the transmigrator into an immortal evil god? You've all messed up, haven't you, Master?"

The projection of the God of Corruption once again took the form of a young girl and separated from Oswald's body.

The long black dress fluttered in the wind as the girl disappeared from the void and reappeared, abruptly standing on the head of the giant python.

A faint smile played on her lips as she surveyed the battlefield with satisfaction. With a casual gesture, she extracted strands of immortal magic, finally finding the turning point in her destiny!

Meanwhile, the system, which is doing its utmost to maintain the stability of the host's soul, is extremely busy.

It overestimates the professional ethics of certain scoundrels; their so-called life-saving tools are nothing more than the immortal magic of billions of undead from another world!

When exactly did the error occur...?

The system thought carefully and suddenly remembered that a few years ago, it had voluntarily lent out the host's immortality magic to help a certain transmigrator!

Fine, fine, you want to play the "repay a favor tenfold" game with this system? Well then, none of you will have an easy time.

Sever all communication channels! Cut off commodity exchange! Activate the closed-loop protocol and initiate individual creation!

The system severed its connection with the system headquarters, erased all the risk warnings on the screen, annihilated the system store with a single blow, and began storing erotic metal directly into the host's body.

After doing all this, it began to forcibly merge itself with the system space of the Beginning Light, using the technology developed by the Beginning Light to actively use the power of nature to flush away the immortal magic and frantically construct Oswald's human body.

Just as the host's condition began to improve, another massive surge of immortal magical power rushed in...

"As expected of the Goddess of Laws, she easily accomplished what we could not."

The culprit behind all this is naturally the projection of the God of Corruption. Having acted alongside the transmigrator for so long and lent him power several times, the girl who was the projection has quietly gathered all the clues.

She glanced at Jenny, who was still struggling to mobilize the flow of energy, and was secretly amazed by the power of the Goddess of Law.

Fortunately, this world also possesses the power of the God of Corruption, but the girl cannot determine whether it was her doing or that of another god who wields the same authority.

But that's not important. Getting demons corrupted by faith to offer up their lives is a small matter she can easily accomplish.

At the same time, on the other side of the world, on the vast snowfields of the demon realm, a hunt for goblins has begun across the country, all in an attempt to curry favor with the gods who have suddenly performed miracles.

The system couldn't sit still any longer. Now it could only hope that Chuguang would notice something was wrong and come over from the northern territory as soon as possible.

The apostles who were secretly observing could no longer sit still, and the whole world was once again put on pause.

The stagnant air became a solid wall trapping everyone. The once tranquil royal city was now riddled with holes. Terrifying celestial phenomena, a giant serpent coiled around the Holy See in a magnificent world, the attack of hundreds of thousands of troops surrounding the Holy See, a spiral of desire connecting heaven and earth, and eerie elves on a black sea of ​​blood ten kilometers away, as well as a huge finger suspended in the air.

Humans, monsters, the undead, time travelers, divine remains, apostles of different gods, projections of evil gods, and, beyond that, a demon race with indirect loyalty thousands of miles away…

"What exactly do you want?!"

Time passed, and the girl with her bright, darting eyes finally met the ruler of this world.

The road to victory is not always smooth; this is a truth that a great sage realized many years ago.

For the strong, hardship is merely a flower blooming along the way; what is truly terrifying are the unexpected events that occur again and again.

Baltazar, the great sage who had taken over Diana's body and controlled the flow of time, returned to the royal city shortly after bidding farewell to Oswald.

His tone was stern, and he was secretly taking his blood pressure medication.

In the goddess's plan, the corrupting god who gained the faith of the demon race would be the key to her complete control over immortality.

Because of the constant death of newborns, demons easily attract the attention of evil gods from the outside world. The absolute annihilation brought about by corruption is far more effective in strengthening the power of immortality than any plague or famine.

Before the goddess could even break through the barrier of the soul, the system and the projection of the evil god had already secretly conspired to directly help Oswald ascend to godhood.