So I'm a sheep.

Rebecca's verbal attacks, which she had been using for over two hundred years, finally had an effect, and the Titan Princess's resolve was indeed shaken.

"Angels are masters of disguise; don't be fooled by them!"

Cleos said sternly, "Daughter, don't let me hear such words again."

"Otherwise, even if it's you, I will punish you severely!"

Volume 1: Chapter 571 Hate Me All You Want

Aphrodite left dejectedly, and the three princes practically wore their frustration on their faces as they withdrew.

"..."

How could they not know that the heavens still had plenty of room to maneuver? How could they not know that if the war continued, the foundation of their own pantheon would be shaken?

Even if we take a step back and say we really want to 'not return until we win,' we should at least join forces with those demon kings to launch an offensive.

However, this ordinary approach won't work if you want to overcome your destiny!

Do you expect to succeed without giving up everything, utilizing everything, and fighting with all your might?

That would be incredibly arrogant and ignorant!

'And another 120 years.'

Crios coldly analyzed that in another 120 years, the Titan pantheon would enter a period of final resurgence.

At that time, the potential of the pantheon will be fully unleashed, and the Titan race's fortune will be incredibly strong, even able to suppress Sariel, who has the backing of the heavens, for a short period of time.

The suppression here refers not only to strength, but also to a certain unfathomable level, namely—fate!

'By sacrificing the incomparably fiery fortune of my race to that ominous artifact, my power may come infinitely close to Skadi's.'

'As long as Sariel is killed, the calamity will be completely averted...'

By then, even if Skadi came in person, she wouldn't be able to do anything to him!

As for whether the Supreme God will be enraged and take action after Sariel's death, that's really hard to say.

'Hmph, it's kind of pathetic when you think about it.'

Even if everything goes smoothly, I'll probably end up in a bad situation.

Crios gave a self-deprecating smile. From the perspective of the entire race, from the perspective of the Titans, it would be better to go with the flow.

After all, after the eighteen tolls of the bell, only he himself is destined to perish.

If one's own sons and people grovel before angels and obediently become the lackeys of the heavens, there is still a way for them to survive.

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But, but I would rather destroy everything than have that kind of future come to pass!

Once Saliye is killed, her sisters, no matter how hypocritical they may be, will not let the matter rest.

My foolish sons, do not fawn over them.

Fight, you can only fight—

I will personally destroy your future, so hate me as your father!

"None of my descendants, none of my people, shall yield to fate."

Crios was displaying his madness when a faint sigh reached his ears.

"..."

A goddess?

Hmph, it must be.

After all, she is an all-knowing supreme god, so it's not surprising that she knows all his plans.

"But you can't do anything, can you?"

Crios laughed loudly: "Sariel and I are destined to have a life-or-death battle. You can do nothing until I break the cycle of fate!"

"Possessing the power of the supreme god, yet being nothing more than a puppet of fate."

"I pity you, no, I admire you!"

"Your cowardice, which you never thought of resisting throughout all these years, is admirable!"

Why did it come to this?

A strange voice echoed in my heart. Ah, ah, I finally heard the voice of my 'mortal enemy'.

Ironically, despite having fought countless wars, he didn't even know what the Supreme God looked like.

Well, let alone the Supreme God, I've only ever seen Hemira and Sariel among the holy angels...

With rage burning within him, Cleos gritted his teeth and said, "Fate is unjust!"

"If I perish, won't the Titan pantheon become a vassal state of the heavens?"

"Why? Why!"

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'Apart from the end, the trajectory of fate is not singular.'

"Ha, you want to say I brought this on myself?"

'If it weren't for your aggressive nature, the Celestials wouldn't be at odds with the Titans.'

Upon hearing this, Cleos merely sneered.

"How dare a coward criticize a warrior?"

"Goddess, just open your eyes and watch how I break free from my destiny!"

Ignorance is bliss.

After saying her last words, no matter how much Cleos called out, the goddess did not respond.

Titan King's expression shifted several times. Ignorance is bliss?

The goddess spoke calmly, without a trace of anxiety or anger.

Doesn't she worry about her daughter at all?

Or is there no need to worry?

'Sariel's Heart Wall has been constantly increasing in strength, though it's unlikely, no, utterly impossible!'

After using the Death Knell to devour all the fortune of the Titan pantheon, Sariel thought she could save her life with just the Wall of the Heart.

Impossible, impossible... that's right.

It was only at this moment that Crios realized just how much pressure he was under in front of the goddess.

It wasn't even a proper 'face-to-face' interaction; I had only exchanged a few words with her, yet I was already completely flustered!

"call--"

“My plan is fine. Sally’s Heart Wall is indeed very strong, but her own strength is a fatal flaw.”

After all, how long has she been a Holy Angel? There's no way she could compare to me.

"Hmph, it's just a bluff."

The thought that flashed through his mind was—to never fight Sariel again for the next hundred years.

However, Crios quickly dismissed the idea.

Don't waver, and there's no need to do anything deliberately anymore.

Just wait, just wait...

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Lately, I've been feeling a bit uneasy for some reason.

The Titans' offensive intensified significantly, and the Titan warriors' faces were filled with madness.

Well, they must have noticed some problems by now.

The unprecedented large-scale war of attrition over the past three hundred years has already overwhelmed the Titan race, and currently, Crios is able to suppress all dissenting voices thanks to his prestige.

But in another year, no, it might not even take a hundred years, the Titan pantheon will be in great turmoil!

Victory was seemingly within reach, yet the Holy Angel felt a strange sense of unease.

Is it because you're stuck at a crucial point in mastering a new skill?

'Or is there some other reason...'

Sasha dared not ignore her intuition, but after thinking it over and over, she still couldn't figure out where this strange feeling came from.

Perhaps Crios was planning a final, decisive attack?

But I had already figured out his strength, and with the barrier of my heart in place, there was nothing to worry about.

So, is it possible that the three legion commanders have met with misfortune?

No way, Carlisle and Anternol were always evenly matched, and the two princes could only struggle to keep up with the class monitor. Rebecca even became friends with that Titan princess.

What exactly is wrong?

With these questions in mind, Sasha had a rare dream while resting.

Volume 1: Chapter 572 Sisters

"Here, take this!"

The older sister transferred all the celery from her own bowl to another small bowl and said righteously, "Good children shouldn't be picky eaters, you should eat more."

"Sister, why aren't you eating? Good children shouldn't be picky eaters," the younger sister asked curiously.

"Because I'm not a good kid, hahaha!"

Who is this brat?

Watching this scene from above, Sasha couldn't help but wonder: it looked rather familiar.