The protagonist in this game is a bit crazy.

Chapter 62 Thunder and Rain, All are the Emperor's Grace!

Outside Deathsong Academy:

"Karl, respectfully bidding farewell to the God-King."

Gazing at the King of Gods who had once again boarded the aircraft, Karl suppressed the trembling of his figure and bowed once more.

Keisha paused briefly outside the aircraft's hatch, glanced back at Karl and his servant Snow, and said calmly:

"It is known that the universe has been somewhat turbulent lately, so you can focus on your research in the Styx River."

"Karl! Obey the command of the God-King."

Upon hearing Keisha's order to stay home, Karl agreed without hesitation.

Given the current situation, whatever the reason behind this stay-at-home order.

He has no right to resist now.

They didn't even have the right to refute it.

If his obsession with emptiness is the move that overturns the age of theocracy, then the future is determined by the placement of that move.

Therefore, Keisha's method of mental suppression is the God King's ultimate weapon; with one move, the world is at peace.

Even with a well-planned strategy, nothing can prevail against a single decisive move.

In this duel, the loser was Karl.

Lost!

We lost!

There was no other choice but to submit!

of course

Except dead ends

Once someone dies, there's nothing anyone can do about it.

Hearing Karl's answer, Keisha boarded the aircraft with satisfaction.

As the hatch closed, a streak of light swiftly streaked across the starry sky above the River Styx.

The whole process was brief, both in and out.

Gazing at the streak of light that pierced the starry sky and disappeared into the distance, Karl remained standing in the same spot, maintaining his posture.

Snow stood silently behind without saying a word, but his expression revealed his thoughts.

Only after the light had completely sailed out of the River Styx and disappeared did Karl raise his head slightly to look around.

His own illusory form flickered incessantly, as if it were in danger of shattering at any moment.

But Karl remained indifferent, still gazing in the direction where the God-King had gone.

After a long time, Snow finally couldn't suppress his thoughts.

Standing behind, his expression was full of incomprehension and anger.

"My God! The angel's attitude is far too arrogant."

Hearing the voices behind him, Karl replied calmly:

"The one who comes is the King of Gods, not an angel."

"Is the God-King being a little arrogant going too far?"

Karl turned and glanced at Snow, then said again, unhurriedly:

"Holy Keisha might patiently explain justice to you, but for the God-King..."

"The God-King can do whatever he wants; you have neither the right nor the power to object."

If it were the Holy Keisha who came today, Karl would have plenty of reasons to refuse and avoid her.

He has devoted himself to the Styx River for so many years, and on the surface, he has never dared to overstep the bounds of justice.

For what reason?

It was all so that when Keisha wanted to find fault, she wouldn't be able to find even the slightest fault to judge him!

As long as I maintain a perfect facade, Keisha's sense of justice has no reason to interfere.

It's a pity.

There was nothing wrong with his own arrangements, but he forgot the will of the God-King.

Or perhaps one could say that one has not forgotten, but that one is simply one move behind in the game.

The use of mental suppression led to his complete defeat!

Keisha's display of power made him even more hesitant to gamble.

Even if he were to win by sheer luck, he would have to pay a huge price.

If he were to be defeated, his hopes of tens of thousands of years would be reduced to ashes.

If it were someone else, they might have thought of going all in.

But for Carl, going all in was never an option.

Unless, as a last resort...

Hearing Karl's words, Snow clenched his fist, feeling utterly frustrated, and said in a deep voice:

"My God, I understand."

"However, your injuries are truly severe."

Since Karl came to the River Styx, Snow has always followed Karl's side.

The time span is far longer than ten thousand years.

As Karl's confidant, Snow knew many things.

Whether it's studying the void or the various layouts of the known universe.

Even the legendary clock had the right to be investigated by Snow.

Outside, Snow was Carl's spokesperson.

Snow was Karl's assistant.

Over the years, Snow witnessed countless experiments by Karl, including many extremely dangerous ones.

But the injuries caused by those dangers are nothing compared to this one.

This shows how serious the injury was.

After glancing at Snow standing behind him, Karl turned and walked into the hall, saying:

"If my injuries aren't severe enough, how can the God-King leave in peace?"

"If we can't put the God-King at ease, no amount of injury will be of any use."

"not to mention"

Under normal circumstances, it would be acceptable for everyone to just go through the motions.

But things are different now; Keisha has clearly come for him.

If the injury isn't severe enough, Keisha will definitely not let it go.

Only when Keisha is seriously injured can she leave in peace and satisfaction!

Karl stepped into the hall and paused briefly to look at the now-empty main seat.

Without that person's presence, the supreme throne suddenly became utterly ordinary.

Not everyone is a king, and before a king...

Even the most ordinary chair can be a throne, the only prerequisite being whether the god-king is willing to stand on it.

"Since we are still under this sky, we must accept and adapt to its gifts."

"Whether it comes as sweet dew or a storm, we should all give thanks for the blessings of the sky."

Karl sighed, glanced back at Snow, paused for a moment, and then said indifferently again:

"Thunder and rain, all are the Emperor's grace!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Karl walked into the hall without looking back.

He made a crucial mistake; his carefully laid plans had been disrupted by the God-King.

Next, if you don't want to be controlled by others...

The only way is to break the God King's mental suppression.

Only in this way can he return to the ranks of the standard-bearers.

Watching Karl stride away, Snow paused for a moment before quickly following after him.

"My God, what about our plan?"

"Let's put it on hold for now!"

Hearing Snow's question, Karl answered without hesitation:

"Since the God-King doesn't trust us, we'll halt the less important plans."

"May I ask my God, do you also want it on the other side of Earth?"

Upon hearing the answer, Snow instinctively recalled the Taotie's war against Earth.

Now that the God-King has given the order, Karl has also given the same instruction.

So, perhaps this will make the Taotie (a mythical beast) behave itself.

Carl glanced at Snow, who was waiting for instructions, and said in a calm tone:

"The God-King only instructed me to dedicate myself to research in the River Styx. When did he say you were to allow Taotie to conduct research there?"

Keisha's confinement order only applied to him, not to the servant Snow in front of her.

It does not include all creatures of the Styx River, nor does it include the Taotie civilization.

What does Taotie's mischief on Earth have to do with Karl?

If the God-King is displeased, he can simply destroy the Taotie.

even!

If the God-King finds it troublesome, he can simply send Snow to eliminate them.

"My God, what do you mean?"

Seeing Snow deep in thought, Karl slowly spoke:

Where have angels been seen recently?

"Earth!"

"Instruct Howl to proceed as planned. I want to know the secrets hidden on Earth."

"I have a feeling that this secret is related to the clues mentioned by the God-King."

I have something to do today, so I'll leave the remaining ticket for the party.

(End of this chapter)