[God-killer, it’s true that he hasn’t appeared for many, many years.]
After all, the gods have disappeared, so where are the gods for the Godslayers to fight against?
Looking at the man standing in the rain, stretching out his right hand to catch the rain, the devil in the sky, watching everything without interfering, chuckled softly.
[Huh...hehe, is this what worrying feels like?]
Ariana, who was sitting on the Pegasus with her legs crossed, finally changed her posture and released her slightly clenched palms.
oops!
I actually felt a little nervous for a while. This feeling is really strange!
It's a strange feeling, but it's not uncomfortable.
[There will be days when I worry about others. If I tell Cecilia, she won’t believe it, right? 】
After imagining Cecilia's reaction, Arianna laughed happily.
Not only would she not believe it, she would even regard this as the beginning of another conspiracy and be extremely vigilant.
[You can’t trust me more, really! But it’s actually good not to change. After all, this is what makes her so cute~]
Hee hee hee……
Poor Cecilia actually never understood one crucial thing.
That is, the more nervous and alert she becomes, the more Ariana wants to play pranks on her!
Cecilia's perfectly cautious reaction was simply the greatest encouragement to Ariana.
It makes the devil unconsciously feel that if he doesn't do something, he will be sorry for the angel's caution!
【What should we do next time?】
After withdrawing her thoughts and no longer thinking about how to persecute Cecilia in the future, Ariana turned her thoughts to Ning Feng in front of her.
[My cutest contractor in the world, you have once again pushed yourself into a more dangerous world.]
Be an enemy of God.
Even though fate would one day lead Ning Feng to embark on such a path, the choice he made this time greatly shortened this time.
Moreover, he also succeeded in completely burying a god.
Killing God.
[It’s just that the title of God Killer is not an honorary award that can be accepted easily and worry-free. 】
God-killers will be feared by everyone, feared by enemies, and hated by believers of the gods.
And not only are they killed by mortals, God-killers will also enter the sight of gods.
He became a thorn in their side and a special existence that was deliberately feared and guarded against.
For every god-killer, the gods would not mind killing him as early as possible before he has grown up, and eliminating this unstable factor early.
Of course, those who have the ability to kill gods will not be too weak. Except for a very few lucky ones, every god-killer has his or her own unique strengths.
However, among the proportion of god-slayers, a large proportion were carefully cultivated and deliberately guided by hostile gods.
They send blessings, give rewards, provide help, and even remove obstacles for them.
Under their careful design, the "destined brave men" are selected, those favored by the gods.
The god-killing warriors have only one mission in their lives, and that is to kill a certain god.
These poor puppets devoted everything they had to killing gods, an almost impossible task.
Overdrawing one's potential, wasting one's youth, immersing oneself in illusory reality, and finally sacrificing one's life.
And only a very small number of those people can accomplish this great feat of killing gods, the probability of which is close to zero.
But sadly, that was not the happy beginning of the happy life in legends and fairy tales.
For these god-slayers, what will greet them after that is probably the fruits of victory being snatched away by the gods and then thrown away casually.
To the gods who decreed their fate, they were just puppets who took up arms and destroyed their enemies.
And when the enemy disappears, naturally these puppets with weapons cannot be allowed to become hidden dangers qualified to challenge their own authority.
The safest way is to take back everything given and make them harmless.
This is also the reason why most of the gods' favored ones don't live long.
When the birds are gone, the good bow is hidden.
The cunning rabbit dies and the running dog is cooked.
For Ning Feng, the good news is that he does not have a pair of big hands holding the thread behind him. The few people standing behind him all support him unconditionally.
The king of angels who obeys unknown relationships and any command.
The original devil who thinks about how to tease the contractor every day.
Stargazers who pray to seers to figure out the path to the future.
Compared with these three people, Shirin, who only has legendary strength, seems a bit pitiful and cannot be put on the stage.
Moreover, the love of these three people has reached a level where they over-indulged Ning Feng.
We need strength to give strength, we need wealth to give wealth, we need support to give support.
I will give you whatever I want, and no one will object to it even if it is said to be pampering to a certain extent.
Ning Feng didn't have any worries, even if he did, they would have been nixed in the cradle by the three of them.
But the bad news is...
【It’s still a little faster.】
If Ning Feng already had more than a legend, no, as long as he had real and stable legendary strength, nothing would be a problem.
Arianna won't worry about him at all.
Not only that, she would also keep whispering in Ning Feng's ears, encouraging him to do more, bigger, and more exciting things more boldly.
But the unavoidable fact is that Ning Feng is still too weak now.
According to common sense, Ning Feng now has no ability to kill gods at all, maybe not at all.
But he succeeded.
【Speaking of which, this time, even I was a little surprised.】
Arianna had actually been ready to lend her power to Ning Feng for a long time, but in the end she realized that she was really just a spectator this time, completely watching what happened, without any help at all.
Question: Ariana, why are you just watching!?
Answer: Because I really have nothing to do this time! He did it himself!
When the dagger turned into a word of judgment just now, not only the mourners didn't notice it, but even Ariana was a little surprised.
Arianna admitted that she had not focused all her attention on observation just now, but it was shocking enough that Ning Feng's deceitful method could hide it from her.
But the question is...when exactly was it done?
In order to explore this secret, Ariana pretended to think deeply for two seconds before choosing the quickest method.
[Na na na! That handsome little brother over there, can you tell people when you started pretending? You fooled everyone! 】
Ning Feng:?
Stop making noise, don't you see I'm trying to make nature surrender?
Also, can you please tone down your weird tone so that you don't make me act like this every time?
【Oh? When did it start?】
Finally giving up his power to intimidate Xue Yu, Ning Feng raised his head and smiled at Ariana in the sky: