In order to become a Heroic Spirit, I had no choice but to cause trouble in history.

After Agah drank the wine from the silver jug, the nine Muses all smiled.

The plan is complete.

"Well then, I look forward to seeing you again." Merbomene, whose body was almost pressed against Agah, blew a breath under Agah's ear.

Then, led by Caliope, the nine beauties "obediently" walked out the door.

"Oh dear... those nine beauties really got kicked out," a drunken patron grumbled. "Boss Alma is really imposing... hiccup."

“If you also want to be kicked out, you can continue speaking.” Alma gave the patron a cold look.

The drinker was instantly sobered up: "Ah, yes!"

Sighing, Aga ignored what had just happened and looked at Alma: "Sister, I came here this time because I wanted to talk to you..."

Aga suddenly felt as if he couldn't move his tongue.

“…Huh?” He looked down.

Starting from his chest, his skin began to turn gray, spreading across his body like a spider web.

The gray substance spread very quickly, and in the blink of an eye it had spread to my arm.

“…Aga?” Alma looked at Aga, whose skin was rapidly turning gray, and realized something was wrong.

"Sister, I..." Before Aga could finish speaking, the gray patches spread across Aga's face.

Blood was squeezed out of his eyes, mouth, and nose, and Aga spat out a mouthful of blood.

His blood-stained eyes took one last look at Alma.

Alma was completely stunned.

"Ah—Aga!?" She tried to help Aga up.

but......

His pupils finally dilated, and having lost all strength, Aga could no longer support his straight spine and fell helplessly backward.

"Aga!!!" Alma jumped off the bar in terror.

The commotion also attracted the attention of the patrons.

"Hey! What happened?!"

"It seems something has happened to Agapimaero!"

Alma knelt down and picked up Agah, crying, "Aga, Agah! Are you alright? Talk to your sister, Agah! Agah!!!"

but......

Alma shook Agah while wailing.

"Say something, Aga! Don't scare your sister, okay? Aga, Aga..." Alma held Aga's face in her hands, as if she were in a daze.

She looked at Aga's eyes, which were not closed but had lost their light and were covered by a thick layer of filth.

"No, Aga, please say something to your sister, and I won't hit you anymore, Aga, Aga..."

Surrounded by the crowd, Alma knelt on the ground, holding Agabimello, who was clearly dead, and shook him as if she were going mad.

One of the drinkers, now sober, picked up his glass: "It was—it was those women from earlier, it was them! They fed Agabimello poisoned wine! It must have been poisoned!"

Alma was taken aback.

He suddenly stood up and snatched the wine glass from the drinker's hand.

“It’s those women, no…they are goddesses.” Alma understood everything.

God has set his sights on Alma's five heroes.

The first one is Ruslan.

The second one is Jimia.

The third was his younger brother, Agapimero.

“God…!!!” Alma trembled all over.

There was both anger and fear.

Ignoring the tavern, Alma picked up Aga's body.

Tears streamed down her face as she clutched Aga's body and rushed out of the tavern.

"Oshin, we have to go find Oshin and the others!"

In mid-air, the nine goddesses looked down with charming smiles at Alma, who was running towards the sea.

"Looks like he's dead."

"He's dead."

"Oh dear, humans are so fragile."

"Even heroes can only reach this level."

"How pitiful."

"It's so sad, I can't help but want to sing."

"That's what happens when you're human and you go against God."

"It was destined from the moment he angered God."

"This is the mercy bestowed by God."

The nine goddesses seemed to be in high spirits and took out their respective musical instruments.

They were happy and had completed their task.

They were delighted to have witnessed the joys and sorrows of humanity.

As entertainment-specialized ships, they were inspired to create and perform.

Alma ran.

She wanted revenge, she wanted to avenge her brother.

but......

She is too weak.

Although she was very strong, that did not change the fact that she was just a weak human being.

Although the five people on the Elma sometimes jokingly call her a female chimera, she might actually be no match for a chimera.

Now she can only seek Ocean's help and warn them... to beware of the gods' plot!

......

Oshin carried the backpack that Jimia used to carry, which contained the helmet that Jimia's unicorn horn had transformed into, and the Zinivosh was hanging from his waist.

"Judging by the time, Agah should be back around now." Lemoni was also covered in things.

"Hmm...hmm?" Oshin noticed a figure running towards them from a distance. "Who's that...?"

"It looks like... Alma, she's holding something in her arms?" Lemoni frowned.

“No, what she’s holding… is a person.” Ou Shen had a bad feeling.

“Oshen!!! Lemoni!!!” Alma ran over from a distance, crying and shouting.

“Alma!” Ocean had already noticed the person Alma was holding in her arms.

That... is Agah.

“Oshin, Lemoni—” Alma cried out loudly. When she saw Oshin and Lemoni, her legs went weak and she knelt on the ground.

"Alma! What happened? This..."

"Aga! This—what is this...?"

Oshin and Lemoni both became breathless.

“Aga, Aga was poisoned by the goddess disguised in my tavern, and now…” Alma was already sobbing uncontrollably.

“Aga…” Oshin’s hand trembled as he gently touched Aga’s face.

“We…we really can…” Lemoni murmured in despair.

However, both of them gathered immense magical power due to their anger.

“…That goddess shouldn’t have gone far, right?” Ou Shen’s eyes gleamed with a sea-blue light.

“God, it’s God again…that filthy and disgusting creature…” Lemoni gritted his teeth, his magic rising with rage.

"Alma, we...we're going to avenge Agah."

Ou Shen's aura grew stronger, and because of the water flow, his range of perception became incredibly vast.

“God… hasn’t left yet.” Oshin’s gaze locked onto Ozark in the distance.

However, it seems there's something else in my perception...

Ou Shen turned his head and looked at the sea.

"Let's go." Lemoni placed his luggage on the ground, and the golden spear appeared in his hand.

The sea surface froze over.

"roar------"

The deafening roar, carrying ice shards, reached the shore.

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Chapter 620 With the body of a demigod, above the sky

“That’s, Basamizo?” Lemoni frowned.

"Hey—Barsamizo! What brings you here!" Ocean asked.

But there was no response whatsoever.

“…Oshen, something’s strange,” Lemon said warily.