Sickly lady in wheelchair, but God

"You want to seek my protection?"

"..."

"Where is the Holy Book?"

"I hid it."

"Very good, as long as you give me the holy book, I can help you resist Lynn and make you my right-hand man."

Octavia stood up and walked towards Erica with her long legs, faintly exuding the aura of a queen.

Erica had no choice but to agree.

Fortunately, she was well prepared. She carved a stone tablet with human characters according to the appearance of the bronze book. These witches of joy had never seen the real bronze book and were easily fooled.

As she expected, she successfully fooled Octavia with the slate, and then she escaped when Octavia let down his guard against her.

This time Erica's mentality completely changed.

She never imagined that the Witch of Joy, whom she had brought in as an external aid, would also be able to receive the gift of the Prime Creator.

She was jealous, so jealous that she couldn't even sleep because she was afraid that she would get nothing in her sleep.

"It's not my fault, it's you. You must have done something to seduce the Prime Creator, and you kept it a secret from me! Fine, fine, since you are so selfish, don't blame me for being rude!"

Hahaha.

Erica laughed almost crazily.

She had already decided that she would carve another stone tablet, then give it to the radical witch, and then provoke the three witches to fight.

Of course, this is not enough.

She also has to meet the human king. If she can't turn the human king into a witch, then she will do the next best thing and use the bronze book to seduce him and make him attack the witch.

She wanted to see rivers of blood.

She wanted to see those witches who deceived her being forced into a desperate situation, and finally having to kneel before her and tell her how to seduce the original Creator.

"I will do what you have done with the Prime Creator, and I will do what you have not done with the Prime Creator!"

Driven by extreme jealousy, Erica took action.

She first spread the news that the bronze book fell into the hands of the Witch of Joy, thereby attracting the attention of the Witch Sect and creating opportunities for her own actions.

Then, she delivered the newly carved slab to the radical witch as planned.

Half a month later, Erica arrived in Atlas City.

She wants to spread the despair that belongs only to witches here!

89 The little witch's seduction, the big witch's wall-dong, the sun's curse

Several months have passed since the great turmoil in Atlas City.

Because the statue of the goddess of creation, Vitis, was broken, the residents of the city were initially worried that they would be punished by God. They lived in fear for several months. After finding that nothing had happened, everyone finally put their minds at ease.

There is no doubt that Vitis is tolerant and will not punish her believers for their momentary mistakes.

This made the residents of Atlas City very happy, and their faith in Vitis also increased.

Over the past few months, everyone has spontaneously rebuilt the temple that had been damaged to a certain extent, and it seems that everything is moving in a positive direction.

But there is one thing that bothers the residents of Atlas City, and that is the issue of public security.

In the previous great turmoil, the king and all the nobles of Atlas City died, which caused the entire Atlas City to enter a power vacuum in an instant.

Then, chaos ensued.

Without the suppression of powerful violent organizations, some people who were originally only engaged in petty thefts even dared to break into houses. Within just one month, many cases of burglary resulting in injuries and rape occurred.

This made the residents of Atlas city miserable.

Fortunately, the situation has improved in the past two months. Some soldiers who rushed back from other places spontaneously formed patrol guards, which effectively deterred the thugs.

But even so, there are still some daring people who choose to take risks in order to make a quick buck.

The most hardcore ones among them set their sights on Atlas' tomb.

They felt that Atlas was the Sun King after all, and it was impossible that there was nothing valuable in his tomb.

On a dark and windy night, these hardcore ruthless men brought their own tools and quickly dug up Atlas' tomb. After struggling to lift the stone slab on the coffin, they were stunned by what they saw.

"empty?"

"Impossible, isn't he dead? Could it be that his body escaped on its own?"

"Don't be ridiculous. Your corpse will move? We must have found the wrong place."

Several people were mumbling non-stop.

They knew they couldn't speak at this time, otherwise they might attract the attention of the night patrol, but what they found after opening the coffin made them fall into deep fear, and they could only rely on talking to relieve their inner anxiety.

If Atlas didn't die, wouldn't they be dead?

What if Atlas died but his body could move? Wouldn't that make them even more dead?

just in case……

"My...my mom asked me to go home for dinner, so I'll go first..."

"Shut up!"

At this moment, the bravest tomb robber growled.

The others looked at each other, not knowing what was going on. They only saw the scolding tomb robber moving closer to the coffin.

"what happened?"

"There is something."

Everyone turned their heads. It would not be right to say that the coffin was completely empty, because thick dust could be seen in the corners of the coffin.

Not only that, there are several bulges in the dust. Upon closer inspection, it seems that they are covering something.

The bold tomb robber reached out his hand without saying a word.

"Hey!"

Others wanted to say something to persuade him, but they were scolded again.

"Idiots, the coffin has already been opened. If there is really a problem, do you think you can be safe if you run away now? Instead of worrying about this and that, why not get the things first!"

Everyone was speechless and could only watch as the daring tomb robber brushed away the dust from the coffin, revealing what was hidden underneath.

Small stakes, small stakes, small stakes, and more small stakes, and then...

"It's a treasure!"

As soon as a small hole was opened in the dust, a soft red light shone through the largest bulge.

Hua Hua Hua.

The daring tomb robber quickly swept away all the dust, and finally, lying in the palm of his hand was a palm-long translucent red spindle-shaped gem stake that was dozens of times more dazzling than ordinary gems.

“It’s sent, it’s sent, it’s sent!”

In an instant, all the tomb robbers were delighted, without any fear or uneasiness in their eyes.

At first, the daring tomb robber was also laughing, but as he laughed, he found that his hands were bleeding. Perhaps he accidentally cut his fingers when he was searching for the gem pile. He shook the gem pile casually, and when he turned around to look at his companions, a violent emotion suddenly surged in his heart.

Damn it, that doesn't make sense.

If he hadn't stood up, these losers would have run away long ago and would never have seen the gem pile. Why should he share the gem pile with these losers now?

The more he thought about it, the angrier this daring tomb robber became.

It's his, he found the gemstone and it can only be his, everyone else must die!

While other tomb robbers were still indulging in the dream of getting rich, he suddenly took action, killing them one by one, leaving a river of blood, until he was the only one left standing.

"Huchihuchi~"

That's it, that's how it should be.

The daring tomb robber was not frightened by the blood, but became even more excited. He pushed the corpses into the coffins one by one with a grin, but before he started to bury the soil, he heard a shout behind him.

"what are you doing?"

The man who came was Farodius from the Night Patrol. He held a bronze spear in his hand. He was brave and strong, and his brown eyes revealed unshakable majesty.

The bold tomb robber was stunned for a moment.

He didn't expect that he would be discovered, but there was only one person, so what was there to be afraid of?

"It's mine. I am the owner of the treasure. No one else can take it away. You all must die!"

He jumped out of the coffin, his eyes twisted with laughter, and as he ran, he looked like a wild beast that had completely lost its mind.

Farodius was startled, but he quickly recovered.

His duty is to guard the city of Atlas. No matter what monsters there are, he will just stab them first!

He rushed towards the tomb robber with spear raised.

Although the tomb robber appeared to be fearless, his flesh and blood body seemed useless in front of the bronze spear.

Drink!

With a powerful thrust, Farodius pierced the tomb robber's throat.

What is strange is that even after suffering such a fatal injury, the tomb robber still had a twisted and crazy smile on his face, and he kept struggling and shouting in an unclear voice.

"Mine, it's mine!"

This situation lasted for more than two minutes before it completely disappeared with his death.

Pharodius remained silent until he saw the fallen jewel pile, the Pillar of the Sun.

In the dark night, the Sun Pillar is like a bright lamp.

"This is……"

Farodius carefully wrapped the Pillar of the Sun with clothes. He had no time to pay attention to the Pillar of the Sun for the time being, because when he looked up, he found that Atlas' tomb had been robbed, and there were three corpses lying in the coffins.

"problem occurs!"

In an instant, the entire city of Atlas was alarmed.

The soldiers on voluntary patrol and the civilians in the city all came out and gathered around Atlas' tomb, talking about it.

The feeling of fear is spreading.

Just like what the dead tomb robbers worried about, everyone was wondering where Atlas' body had gone.

No one could explain why, this had never happened before.

It was not until sunrise the next day that Farodius finally had some free time.

He handed over the Pillar of the Sun, and no one knew what to do with it. Because the incident happened suddenly, they could only temporarily put it back to Atlas' former residence and assign someone to look after it.

"Ugh."

Farodius sighed.

He felt that everything that had happened so far was too incredible.

A few months ago, he was ordered to go out and fight the disobedient barbarians in the north. When he returned with the news of victory, he suddenly learned that the Sun King had died in the riot.

After understanding the cause and effect of the incident, Farodius felt that it was right for the Sun King to die.

but……

He can't understand.

How could the former Sun King become like this?

He joined the army because he admired the Sun King and followed him in his battles. It can be said that the Sun King was the person he admired most besides his parents and gods.

The collapse of his idol was a huge blow to him. Now, seeing that his former idol's grave had been dug up and his body had disappeared, he felt even more depressed.

Something must have gone wrong.

With a heart full of sorrow, Farodius walked towards home, and when he came to a secluded place, he stopped.

About ten meters away from him, a little girl was standing timidly against the wall. There was also a woman who looked very old standing opposite the little girl. She pressed the wall next to the little girl with one hand, and her face and chest were almost pressing on the little girl.