Huh? Are they all real?...

The frostiness on his face when he spoke has vanished, replaced by complete indifference.

And there she was, getting her nails done.

Moen said with a smile:

"Didn't you realize from beginning to end that you lack the crucial divine essence, namely your heart?"

That nonchalance vanished completely at that moment.

The only thing that remained was an almost endless astonishment.

"So we really hadn't discovered it before."

At the banquet of betrayal, the youngest son was the first to leave, taking with him the most important divine status.

After that, all the participants seemed to have forgotten about it.

Only one mural, whose artist is unknown, has a corresponding record.

That was a mystery even Moen didn't know.

That's just how the world is; it's full of possibilities.

Perhaps that's why she appears so exceptionally beautiful.

"This is impossible."

Despite saying it was impossible, Lilith still subconsciously placed her hand on her heart.

As Moen revealed everything.

She finally realized that what had always been beating in her heart was not the divine essence of that great man.

It was her own heart.

“You’re not lacking anything; in fact, you’re lacking everything.”

There is no god, no authority.

There is no authority, and there is nothing.

Moen's words made Lilith tremble.

It's like being doused with a bucket of ice water from head to toe in the dead of winter—it's deadly.

"You guy!"

A tremendous anger rose from the depths of her heart.

She didn't want to do anything else at that moment.

All I want to do is kill this guy in front of me!

"You're getting angry, Lilith. I still prefer your composure earlier."

Seeing that she was unhappy made Moen happy.

The other party completely lost control and let out an extremely piercing and terrifying scream.

This time, the sound even caused half of Mount Babylon to collapse and spread throughout the world.

The screams, like invisible blades, tore through the air and pierced the eardrums of everyone in the world.

The sound was not only piercing, but also carried an indescribable terror, like a wail from the depths of hell, mixed with endless pain and despair.

Wherever the sound waves passed, the earth began to tremble, rocks cracked, and dust flew up.

Half of Mount Babylon collapsed like a fragile sandcastle under the impact of this force. Huge boulders tumbled down the mountaintop with a dull thud, as if the heavens and earth trembled at the terrifying screams.

A suffocating sense of oppression filled the air, as if time itself had stood still. People covered their ears, but they couldn't stop the sound from invading their minds, as if it were tearing their souls apart.

However, this terrifying sound abruptly stopped after only a few moments.

Even the collapsed mountains and rivers are based on the prototype of time flowing backward.

The apocalyptic scene lasted only a moment.

This leaves people unable to understand what exactly happened.

This was something Lilith couldn't understand.

Before her eyes, Moen, whom she should have wiped out, was completely unharmed.

Even the goddess he was holding didn't have her hair messed up.

She still leaned against him as if she were asleep.

"How can this be?"

She knew that Moen's path was to return, and she also knew of Mo Zi's strength.

But even if she doesn't have the most important divine status, she shouldn't behave like this in front of the youngest son.

"Don't you understand yet?"

Moen, who had embraced the goddess with one hand, raised his left hand just like Lilith had.

Then press a button in the air towards her.

The next moment, Lilith was slammed to the ground by that incredibly familiar force.

A huge crater appeared out of thin air, centered on her.

She almost knelt down, half-bent over in the pit.

"How can this be?"

She was all too familiar with this power, because it was the power she had always relied on.

But why did it appear on the youngest child?

In utter astonishment, she abruptly looked up at Moen and said:

"You...you succeeded? None of the eldest sons could take away that person's power, but you succeeded? You really stole the authority of the true eldest son?"

Many eldest sons participate in betrayal because they want to obtain that power that clearly surpasses that of the gods and even the eldest son.

However, no one actually succeeded.

But now Lilith feels she has seen the only exception.

Moen laughed at this guess.

"My God, you know what methods I use, you even recognized this power, so why can't you figure out the truth?"

"No, I should say you don't want to know, right, Lilith? Am I right?"

Upon hearing Moen's words, Lilith, who had struggled to her feet, shook her head frantically and said:

"This is impossible, this is impossible. You are clearly Fingolfin, the youngest of the eldest sons. The blessing you should receive is the holy sword and the possibility of transcending fate."

"You can't be that person, how could you be that person?"

"If that's the case, why did you betray us? What are you really thinking?"

The eldest son is the one who is the youngest son.

This is a mystery that was solved long ago, but for Lilith, it remains an unbelievable truth.

"Nothing is impossible; that's the answer."

Moen, holding the goddess in one arm, gradually approached Lilith.

"You know what? I actually thought at first that you might be the most dangerous enemy I've ever encountered, that you might even kill me!"

If it were the complete 'self', then it would be truly dangerous.

Because that's the kind of opponent that all the eldest sons combined have to throw the game to win against.

As a result, she didn't possess the most important divine quality at all.

That's true. I've kept it hidden carefully all along. How could she possibly find it?

So much so that she only saw its power.

To be honest, Moen felt that since he came here, the only person who had truly threatened his life was him.

It might have to be Mr. Potter, whom we first met in Baratheon.

After all, that night, Mr. Potter really did have his hunting knife to his own neck.

If I hadn't realized what was happening, I might have been inexplicably taken away by Mr. Potter just as inexplicably.

Thinking of this, Moen walked up to Lilith and looked at her with amusement, saying:

"You seem to be far inferior to even a real mortal."

"Stop joking!"

Lilith, who had been suppressed by Moen, struggled to break free of the pit.

Although it lacks the most important divine essence, it is still the sacred remains of the eldest son.

It has endless possibilities.

Completely deranged, Lilith swung a devastating fist at Moen's face.

Time and space all seemed to distort before her fist.

Past, future, present.

The distance, the present.

All concepts became blurred at this moment.

The only thing that was crystal clear was the approaching fist.

This is a punch that could kill even a god of war in his prime with a single blow.

That is, the target of her attack was the 'original owner' of the fist.

Therefore, it was caught very easily.

Moen, who had raised his hand and gripped Lilith's fist, looked down at the despair and confusion in her eyes.

"Perhaps Lilith, I'm wrong about something. Divinity might not be the most important thing. After all, the soul is the essence, isn't it?"

"Ah, ah, you bastard, you bastard!"

Moen, who had gripped her fist, didn't say anything more and slapped her across the face.

He slapped her so hard she flew away.

Moen had wanted to slap this woman for a long time.

Now my wish has finally come true.

This feels great.

But to Moen's surprise, it was his own slap that caused the problem.

Lilith and the relic have completed their separation.

The witch, who had flown far away, separated from the holy remains within her body in mid-air.

The witch is behind, and the holy remains are in front.

Furthermore, the remains seemed to have fallen into some kind of stagnation, descending to the ground at a very slow speed.

This change made Moen look at his palms.

This shouldn't have been made by me, right?

What is this?

The next moment, Lilith, who was the first to stand up, looked at her palm in disbelief.

It didn't tear her flesh apart, but a slightly illusory hand definitely reached out from inside her body.

When the illusory hand grasped her five fingers.

That hand then suddenly flipped her palm backward.

Realizing what was happening, Lilith could only shout in utter panic:

"Wait"

Then, Lilith disappeared.