Chapter 1262: 19. Not Believing in Evil

“Sorry, everyone.”

Standing upside down within the city, watching countless ordinary people pitifully and miserably fall toward the sky below, the leader of the black-clothed men, a man named Yasa, pulled back his hood, revealing a deeply sorrowful face.

It was simply like the goddess he had pursued for more than ten years had chosen to run away with another man she had known for less than three days. That face was full of stories.

“I originally did not want to be so cruel, but this is an extremely urgent order from our Lord, so I can only carry it out.” Yasa sighed.

Actually, he had originally been kind.

Once, he had been so cowardly that he did not even dare kill a chicken.

But......on the road to growing into a man, he always had to pay a little price for it.

“After this offering, the great Love God will be able to let me and the person I love finally become lovers who end up together, right.” He tightly gripped the inverted statue, and a trace of excitement appeared on his sorrowful face.

Once, she had despised him, humiliated and belittled him in every possible way, cursed him as completely worthless, and made him suffer unbearably. But now, he had already obtained power that his former self would never have dared imagine. Thirty years west of the river, thirty years east of the river, he would definitely prove......she was wrong, he was the choice more worthy of being made!

Come back, my love......

“I don’t know whether the Love God can let you finally end up together, but I can probably help make sure a pathetic simp like you dies a miserable death.” A teasing voice sounded."

“Hmm? Who is it?”

Yasa quickly turned his head, vigilantly staring at the man walking through the phantom image of the city in a strange manner: “Who are you?”^

“Muen Campbell.” Muen shrugged. Thinking that he was already an old acquaintance of the one behind these Evil God believers anyway, he did not hide his identity and directly answered honestly.

As for his current way of walking that was almost like stepping through empty air......after fumbling around for a while, he had finally found a way to walk normally without needing to fly or have a point to exert force against, and that was to use his divine kingdom. Within the divine kingdom, he was not affected by this strange rule and could still stand upright normally..

“Muen Campbell?”

Yasa froze, obviously not expecting to receive this answer......but very quickly, he could not help sneering./

“Another boring joke like this?”

“Hmm? When did I joke?” Muen’s expression became strange: “Don’t tell me no one believes me again.”_

“The name you said is itself a joke.” Yasa said: “Do you know how many people on the continent are pretending to be Muen Campbell right now in order to attract attention?”

“That kind of behavior of using someone else’s name to hype yourself up really is excessive, but I’m not hyping myself up, I really am the actual Muen Campbell.” Muen spread his hands.^

“Hehe, you do look quite convincing when you lie, but a lie is a lie, and it can never become the truth. Judging from your age and this courage, you are Ovika Blaze, right? Having a branch president as your grandfather can indeed give you the courage to fear nothing.”

Yasa lightly nodded, very certain of his own guess. The age and realm of the guy before him were both very similar to the outstanding only grandson of that Adventurers' Association branch president. As for his appearance......although he did not know what that guy looked like, something like appearance could be changed at will, so it had no meaning at all."

But speaking of it, this guy was also ridiculous. He had actually made himself blond and even made himself look so similar to Muen Campbell in the newspapers. Did he think that just because he looked like him, he really was Muen Campbell?

Muen Campbell dared to get a calamity pregnant, did he dare?^

“I already said, I’m Muen Campbell, that Ovika whatever-whatever......who exactly is he?”

Muen sighed: “Why does nobody believe me even when I tell the truth now?”

“Forget it, you self-deceiving fellow, just keep performing this clown act forever.”

Yasa stood with his hands behind his back, still not taking it seriously. It did not matter who the person in front of him was. What mattered was that he was obviously not a Crowned One, nor was he a Truth-Rank mage. As long as he was neither of those two existences, victory was firmly in his grasp.

“You came to express your anger, right? That makes sense. During such a joyful festival, for enemies to suddenly come visiting, anyone would......”

“No, no, no, no......anger, I’m not angry at all.”

Muen interrupted: “Quite the opposite, I came to express my gratitude.”

“Hmm?” Yasa, who had been preparing to watch his opponent rage helplessly, froze.

“What do you mean?”

Gratitude?

Had he......heard wrong?

“Let me explain in advance, I haven’t gone crazy, I’m not deceiving you, and you didn’t hear wrong either. I really came to express my gratitude.”

Muen was extremely sincere: “Thanks to you, I was able to escape that life-or-death crisis at the critical moment. You’re practically my great benefactor......if possible, I really want the one behind you to show up one more time so I can thank them directly.”

Along this entire journey, he really had received quite a lot of care from Little Love.

If he did not cut them into a thousand pieces, it would simply be impossible to repay this heartfelt affection of theirs.

“Of course, considering their personality, I also know that probably isn’t possible, so......”

“Finish this quickly?”

Yasa had not understood what came before, but he understood this sentence, so he laughed once again: “I already told you, a guy who isn’t even a Crowned One, how could you possibly, in front of me......huh?”

But immediately afterward, he could no longer laugh.

Because as the phantom image of the city enveloped him, those house walls that were so real they could even be directly touched appeared in the air in a bizarre manner, and a terrifying sense of crisis, something he had never imagined before, even comparable to facing a true Crowned One, suddenly arose from the depths of his heart!

Noooo!

......

“Hmph! Damn Muen! Damn blond bastard! Damn asshole!”

Ariel cursed continuously as she flew.

The grief and anger in her heart were difficult to vent. It was simply like a husband returning home after working hard all day, only to discover that his lover had once again gotten involved with some dubious person, and that dubious person was even the mortal enemy he had previously been most wary of and hated the most......

Huh? Was there something wrong with this analogy?

“Anyway, I’m just very angry, extremely angry!” It was wrong, but it was close enough. Ariel ground her teeth. This time, the degree of her anger far surpassed every previous time. She was so angry that she could not even eat little cakes right now. There was absolutely no way that guy could coax her no matter what he did!

She absolutely had to make him suffer badly this time. If she easily let him off every single time, who knew how many more women that bastard scumbag would hook up with afterward.

Those few seductive bitches were already troublesome enough, and now even a thousand-year-old dragon had been hooked by him. Was there still any woman in this world he could not hook?

Damn it! She absolutely could not allow something like that to happen!