Sickly lady in wheelchair, but God

Atlas could not imagine.

What on earth was going on in this world? It was beyond his expectation that someone would throw things at him and the statue, but now all the civilians in the temple were rebelling.

why?

Atlas couldn't figure it out, he only knew that he had to stop these untouchables!

He twisted the neck of the man he was holding, and then used his magic power to kill without mercy.

This was a contest between hundreds of extremely angry civilians and an extremely angry king.

The civilians had done their best, but the power of magic was still beyond their endurance.

At this time, an accident happened.

Several civilians came around from behind and tried to launch a sneak attack on Atlas. Atlas turned around and released a magic chain that easily cut off the bodies of the civilians. However, the magic chain did not disappear, but continued to fly forward.

When Atlas realized something was wrong, the magic chain had already hit the head of the statue of the goddess of creation, Vitis.

Boom!

The head of the statue was blown into pieces in an instant.

Atlas was stunned, the nobles were stunned, and the rioting civilians were also stunned.

It's all over!

How can you pray for God to come if you smash the statue with your own hands?

More than ten years of waiting, a lifetime of expectation.

"Hahaha……"

Atlas was broken.

He is completely crazy!

Die, die, die, you all must die!

He turned into a killing machine, killing people all over the ground with blood. There was no one left standing in the temple. The people on the ground were either dead or lying on the ground trembling.

At this moment, only Atlas was walking back and forth in front of the statue.

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it. I've done so much, I don't believe it would turn out like this. Yes, I have another way, the way Murad taught me!"

Blood, he needed more blood.

Atlas knelt on the ground, desperately scooping up the blood on the ground into his animal skin clothes.

After making a mess, he went straight to his residence with a smile on his face, not noticing that in the eyes of others he looked no different from a devil.

"This is the real revenge. But it's not enough, because up to now, all of this is Atlas's own fault. I have to give him the cruelest ending."

Aurora came out from the darkness and hugged Ingrid.

"Ingrid, how about we get rid of this hopeless servant of the evil god right now?"

Ingrid hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded.

The evil god was shattered to pieces, and his servants who killed so many innocent people should also be shattered together!

The two arrived at Atlas' residence one after the other.

At this time, Atlas was already in a semi-crazy state. After returning to his residence, he immediately took out all the experimental equipment and materials he had prepared.

"I still have another way to go, which is to fuse bloodlines, fuse the bloodlines of more people!"

He put the blood-stained clothes on the magic stone and tried to absorb the power in the magic stone.

He completely ignored the fact that human blood could not be mixed, and after doing so, all he felt was endless emptiness.

"Not enough, not enough, not enough. This amount of blood is not enough. I must kill more people and take more blood. They are just a bunch of untouchables. I will just kill them. When I reach the source and become a god, I will create more people!"

Atlas released the brutality within him, and his brutality was no longer limited to the witch.

He walked out the door with his things in his hands, but the moment he opened the door, he stopped abruptly because there were two people standing outside the door.

One is Theresa and the other is his daughter Ingrid.

"Theresa, you want to kill me too?"

Aurora shook her head: "I don't want to kill you myself right now."

She was still a little afraid in her heart, fearing that the huge lump of flesh would come out again when she really took action.

And what's the point of killing Atlas directly? She wants to torture him until he has a complete mental breakdown before he dies.

"you……"

Just as Atlas was about to attack, Aurora punched him in the stomach, then grabbed him by the neck like a dead dog and dragged him out of the house.

"You and I……"

Atlas' eyes almost bulged out, and he couldn't utter a complete sentence. He could only stare at Aurora with a cannibalistic look.

After staring for a long time, he remembered that his lovely daughter was right next to him, so he immediately turned his eyes and looked at Ingrid with a look full of expectation and encouragement.

"Save...Save..."

His daughter was weak, but if he could just disturb Theresa, he could escape.

To Atlas's surprise, after looking at him, Ingrid actually walked directly to Theresa and hugged Theresa's thighs tightly.

"Mother Theresa, let's kill this monster!"

Theresa...Mom...

Strange...monster...

Atlas almost suspected that he had heard it wrongly.

His daughter called the person who was strangling him "Mom" and actively urged the woman to kill him. What a joke!

"Ah ah ah ah..."

Atlas' heart was riddled with holes, and he struggled madly like a seriously wounded beast.

Aurora smiled so much that her eyes formed crescents.

If the physical pain was only revenge through physical torture, then how could she be considered a witch?

She touched Ingrid's head and said, "Ingrid, don't be so extreme. We should make him realize his mistake first, and then kill him."

Ingrid tilted her head: "Can it really be done?"

"How will you know if you don't try?"

Snapped!

Aurora slammed Atlas hard onto the open space in front of the palace, then stepped on Atlas' back.

"Take a look at the temple you are going to build, and look at what this city of Atlas looks like now!"

76 Look carefully, this is how the witch uses it!

Atlas was thrown heavily to the ground, his arm was immediately rubbed bloody, and blood oozed out uncontrollably.

Immediately afterwards, a foot landed on his tailbone. The sudden impact caused him to lose his voice in pain.

The witch's feet are as beautiful and intoxicating as her proud and cold face, but the witch's feet do not necessarily bring pleasure to people, but are more likely to cause torture like needles.

However, compared with the physical pain, the biggest blow to Atlas at this time was the mental stimulation.

What he had pursued for his entire life turned into nothing. The civilians under his rule were like crazy and wanted to kill him. Even his own daughter urged him to be killed as if she was looking at garbage...

In Atlas's opinion, the blow brought by the collapse of the sky and the earth could not be greater than this.

Because, when the sky fell and the earth collapsed, he still had things in his heart that he cared about, but now he has nothing to pursue.

Just die, just die like this...

"what!"

Atlas suddenly found himself being grabbed by his hair, and then his entire upper body was pulled up.

"Do you think that the current situation is caused by those lowly civilians? Do you think that your daughter abandoned you because I bewitched her?"

The pain from his scalp made Atlas speechless. He just kept grimacing, but from his eyes, it could be seen that he really thought so.

He had clearly built the temple, he had clearly announced his achievements in front of Vitesse, and he was clearly only one step away from meeting Vitesse, but a torch suddenly flew over and burned his dream.

He was desperate, but his despair was mixed with a strong sense of unwillingness.

What Aurora has to do now is to destroy the resentment in his heart and turn him into a complete zombie.

Thinking of this, she twisted Atlas' head to the left with force.

Hiss——

It took Atlas several seconds to come back to his senses from the pain.

He found that his eyesight had improved several times. Just now he saw the Temple of the Sun with flames rising to the sky, but now what came into view was a desolate open space.

No, it couldn't be called an open space, because there were hundreds of small mounds of earth standing there in a mess, and a stone was stuck in front of each mound.

Even if Aurora didn't say anything, Atlas knew what these little mounds of earth represented.

Those are graves, and hundreds of graves mean at least hundreds of people died there!

He didn't remember so many people being buried in that kind of place, so there was only one possibility.

"You killed all these people? Do you think you can scare me with this method?"

Atlas laughed grimly.

Now he is not afraid of death at all. In fact, he is extremely close to death. He not only wants to die himself, but also wants to take others to die with him.

For example, the civilians in this city, such as Theresa who stepped on him, and the ungrateful daughter who recognized the thief as her mother and wished she could merge directly into Theresa's body.

Aurora smiled and said, "I have killed many people, but these people were not killed by me, but by you."

Atlas laughed out loud: "I killed him? I have been staying in the palace the whole time and can hardly go out a few times a month. How can I..."

"Servant of the evil god, how dare you quibble!"

Snapped!

Before Atlas could finish his words, Ingrid rushed up and kicked him in the face, breaking his lip. It can be said that she was quite filial.

Atlas angrily stretched out his head and wanted to bite Ingrid to death.

Although Ingrid was extreme and twisted and had killed many people, she was still shocked when she suddenly encountered this situation.

She hurriedly hid behind Aurora, who was not polite either.

"You want to touch my daughter, have you asked me?"

That's my daughter, I can do whatever I want with her!

Atlas' eyes almost popped out, but Aurora slapped him back.

Aurora continued, "You didn't kill those people yourself, but they all died because of you. From the day you wanted to build the Temple of the Sun and the statue of Vitis, their lives were almost coming to an end!"

"Nonsense!"

Atlas tried to retort.

But Aurora didn't give him a chance. "They all died during the construction of the temple because you required that the temple be built within two years. You got really excited when you heard that the construction speed was faster than expected, so those in charge of overseeing the construction tried every means to shorten the construction period. Some died of exhaustion during the construction of the temple, some died of illness, and some were beaten to death because they wanted to take a break."

"..."

"After sacrificing nearly a thousand lives, the Temple of the Sun was completed half a year earlier than expected. But do you think these people died in vain? They died, but their relatives are still alive. Even if their relatives died, others would have seen it!"

"..."

"More people died than these. In Black Storm City, other cities, and other tribes, conflicts broke out again and again because you ordered the construction of the statue of Vitis. Every time a conflict broke out, a group of people died. The total number of these people has exceeded the number of deaths in Atlas City. The great temple? The lofty statue? They are just some buildings floating on blood!"

Aurora smiled even more happily.

She doesn't hate blood and has no problem taking a bath in blood.

But Atlas is different. Atlas' nature is extreme and cruel, but in order to gain the approval of Vitis, he always holds himself to the standards of the Sun King. He still thought so when he was attacked by the civilian. That is why he felt puzzled and his defense was broken.

What Aurora is doing now is tearing open Atlas' wound and pouring salt on it.