Life has dealt a heavy hand to a weak demigod like me.

He did not resurrect, and was still just a divine body filled with faith, but his faith was never just about fighting.

He would not interfere with Ciel's behavior, but he just hoped that he would not become a person who was blinded by anger and hatred.

Revenge should be an insignificant episode on his way forward, not everything on his way forward.

The previous Charles would probably be ecstatic about the subtle changes in the divine body before him and would want to get more information from him.

But now he just wants to defeat him and prove his strength.

What am I fighting for?

Why ask such a ridiculous question?

If you want to fight, just fight. Even if it’s just to vent your anger, so what?

With this belief in mind, Charles once again threw himself upon the God of War and Glory.

The two men's fists continued to leave marks on each other.

On the first day, Charles kept pumping his fists without a pause, and his faith did not waver in the slightest.

The next day, his faith began to grow. He liked this feeling. If it was his initial faith, he would not have been able to fight the body of the God of War and Glory for so long.

But now he can do this, and even fight so fiercely when facing the enhanced version of his divine body.

The third day...

Day 4...

Day 10...

Slowly, his fists became slower for some reason.

The hatred and sorrow in my heart have not disappeared.

If the One and Only Creator stood before him, even though he knew he could not defeat him, he would still rush forward with his fists raised.

But when facing the body of the God of War and Glory, he was unable to swing his fist in accordance with his beliefs.

After all, his enemy is the One Creator, not the God of War and Glory, even though he has the other's aura on him.

During the battle, he vaguely felt a sense of guilt.

After all, for the sake of a righteous god, he used the body left by another righteous god as an object to vent his anger.

This kind of behavior is extremely weak and excessive.

The more he thought about it, the weaker his fists became, and the more severely he was beaten by the God of War and Glory.

His belief was not enough to support him to punch the person in front of him.

But the God of War and Glory can still wave his fist full of faith at him.

“Think about what you really believe in.”

"Think about the purpose of your constant desire for power."

“Find your own answers from the depths of your soul.”

"Then tell me your answer."

The God of War and Glory roared as his fist hit Charles hard.

My belief?

guard?

Protect the people you love and protect your current life?

Maybe, but this is definitely not all of me.

free?

This was indeed an important matter, and he did not like being restricted by so-called rules, as many rules themselves had flaws and loopholes. But at the same time, he also knew that he should be restricted by those rules.

Complete freedom will only make him lose his humanity and fall into the abyss, while complete order will make him feel very uncomfortable.

Love?

This is even less likely to be the carrier of his inner beliefs. After all, his love is only for the people around him, only for his wife, and for the family he recognizes.

It is impossible to give birth to a fist that can carry faith in such a small love.

glory?

Fame and fortune?

power?

Many words flashed through his mind.

Each of those words has something that can carry his beliefs, but he cannot truly rely on those words to fully unleash his full power.

It was as if each of these words could carry his power, yet each one was completely inappropriate.

He was hit by more and more punches and became weaker and weaker.

But his vision became brighter and brighter.

Unable to be bound by a single belief, unable to wield the purest faith.

So why not add some other colors to your beliefs?

It’s just like the path I chose for myself after discovering the cheat.

Pure means powerful.

But not being pure does not mean being weak.

The unchanging faith was too difficult for him.

But he can do it easily because of his belief in changing with his enemies and moods.

Like now.

Facing the God of War and Glory, who exudes the aura of the only creator of the dark side, the only belief in Charles's fist is victory.

His performance before was indeed a bit poor, so now he wants to make up for his own poor performance.

The only way to get back this loss is to completely defeat the enemy in front of him, whom he has always thought to be unbeatable.

What if he is a god who is proficient in various combat skills and has the faith of the God of War and Glory?

Although in his time, almost no one could beat him.

But he just didn't believe it.

Today, he will defeat his opponent again.

Ciel's punches didn't get faster, nor did their power get stronger.

But his will was able to clash with the body of the God of War and Glory.

It even slowly intensifies as the battle becomes more intense.

Finally, the God of War and Glory slowly stopped his movements.

Some of the spirit returned to his eyes, and he looked at Charles' soul with the same gaze as one would a treasure.

"What a pity... I wish I hadn't died yet." He said.

If he hadn't died yet, he could now have a truly satisfying battle with Charles.

"You can come back anytime, right?" Charles said, panting slightly.

The other shook his head, "I am just his belief."

Compared to the eternal blazing sun that can be resurrected briefly by relying on Hesper, compared to the ocean goddess in the Sea of ​​Death.

The God of War and Glory hates the cowardice of suicide.

But after making the choice, his death was the most complete.

All he had left was faith, a faith that would never wake him up.

"Your faith is unique," the God of War and Glory's divine body, or rather his faith, said to Ciel. "It's mixed and impure. It often becomes stronger, but most of the time it's weak."

"You also have many shortcomings."

"Greedy, lustful, likes to enjoy life, dislikes effort and dedication, has a bit of kindness, but if something doesn't happen right before his eyes, he basically won't spend even a little bit of energy to change the tragedy."

“It has its own highlights, but most of it is just mediocre.”

"A very ordinary person..."

Looking at the belief of the God of War and Glory who was evaluating him, Ciel had a strange look on his face.

"In my opinion, such an ordinary person is not suitable to inherit my power."

"He hopes to meet someone who can uphold a protective heart, or in other words, someone with a heart of great love, to inherit his power."

"But...I'm different from him."

"To me, you are qualified now." He looked at Charles with a smile, then slowly walked towards him.

Charles' expression froze.

"qualified?"

"what do you mean..."

"You should be able to understand what I mean." He placed his hand on Ciel's shoulder. "I hope you can shoulder the mission of being the God of War and Glory and become the new God of War."

As he spoke, some strange spots of light began to emanate from his body, which were used to carry his beliefs.

He has already deprived himself of his own beliefs, and is only waiting for Charles to inherit his power, and then he will disappear from this world like his original self.

"Well...if this could happen a few days earlier, I might be happier."

"But now... I'm afraid there's no way I can inherit your power."

Ciel scratched his cheek and said helplessly.

Before coming here, he was already bound by the power left by the goddess of the sea.

If he inherited the power of the God of War and Glory... according to Noah's experiment many years ago, he would probably become a very beautiful firework.

Well... after this firework blooms, there will probably be no need for the only creator to come to this world to destroy it. This world will be almost destroyed by him.

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Chapter 414 Chapter 84 One after another~

After hearing what Charles said, the expression of Faith, the God of War and Glory, who had turned into a point of light, was a little strange.

"Such an important thing...you should have told me earlier."

Charles' body stiffened, and he looked at the God of War and Glory with a vague bad suspicion in his heart.

"You...could it be that you have already put your power into my body?"

The remaining faith of the God of War and Glory nodded shyly.

Ciel's figure seemed to be petrified.

"Can you... take it out?" Charles asked bitterly.

"You know, I'm just the carrier of his beliefs..." The God of War and Glory's beliefs were a little embarrassed.

If it were the God of War and Glory himself, he would definitely be able to do this.

But if it was the God of War and Glory himself, he wouldn't choose to give his power to Ciel...

"You must have the power to awaken him," the God of War and Glory shook his head. "I, attached to his body, can unleash his full power for a limited time. At the same time, after he has thought about it and created me, he will be completely dead."

"Because although I am his belief, I am not him. The fact that I carry his divine body means that his qualifications have been replaced by me."

"Also, because I am only a belief and can never truly become a human, I can only temporarily control his power. Ultimately, I will need to select a suitable successor."

The corners of Charles' mouth couldn't help but twitch.

Do all you righteous gods work so hard?

Are they all afraid that their death will not be complete?

He had originally thought that the Eternal Blazing Sun, who occasionally revived and refused to resurrect, was already excessive enough. Who knew there would be Wolf Destroyer, the God of War and Glory?