Diary of Guarding Monster Girls-Chapter 509 - 311 【The True Blasphemy】(4.2K, First Update)_2
Who else is coming... Tsk!
Eliza pursed her lips, completely forgetting her fear of the Evil God, transformed into a mist of blood, and charged toward Herbert.
"Herbert! Hang in there a bit longer... eh!?"
But just as she was about to rush into the battle and directly confront the Evil God... Herbert moved.
The Herbert who was supposed to be severely injured suddenly opened his eyes, revealing an unusually radiant smile toward Sinful Desire in front of him.
"Haha!"
His expression showed no pain, nor the joy of a cunning plan succeeding, only the purest form of happiness.
"He" seemed genuinely delighted.
It was as if he encountered something wonderful or finally received a long-awaited promise.
"He" stared deeply at Sinful Desire, softly speaking in a tone full of strange tenderness and affection:
"Are you ready?"
!!!
This bizarre scene left Sinful Desire stunned, and the prepared pursuit was forcibly halted.
Ready for what?
What is he talking about?
Wait a moment, this feeling... could it be?
Is He going to descend as well?
Albertas is also going to descend???
But hasn’t He not responded to the prayers of his followers for many years?
Could it be that He wasn’t actually asleep!!?
Has this centuries-long silence been a trick to deceive others?
Why is He doing this? What exactly is He plotting?
No, wait a moment!
Then, that means... am I falling into His trap!!?
"No!"
At this moment, Sinful Desire finally realized the dire situation and the strong sense of crisis.
No!!!
He couldn’t care about anything else, willing to let this avatar be destroyed, he vigorously summoned his own Divine Power.
The God of Sinful Desire would never sit and wait for death!
He is the Fallen Evil God, even if his opponent is the Sun God, he would take a vicious bite!
Beside him, Eliza fell from her state of blood mist, staring blankly at the scene in front of her, unable to suppress a sigh of relief in her heart.
Whew!
Thank goodness, he’s really okay.
This guy was pretending again to deceive others.
Seriously, can’t he inform me in advance?
Making me worry so much...
"Eliza!"
At that moment, Svanni’s anxious voice reached Eliza’s ears: "Come back quickly!!!"
"Eh?" Eliza was taken aback, blinking blankly.
Why?
Doesn’t he have confidence in resolving this?
"Come back? Why should I... ah!"
Hiss hiss hiss!
At that moment, as her whole body started to burn, Eliza finally realized why Svanni was advising her.
Others might not need to dodge, but she had to!
Not because her strength was being underestimated, but because she is a Vampire.
A Vampire most afraid of sunlight.
However, at this critical moment, everyone’s attention was focused on Herbert and them.
No one cared about Eliza’s screams, nor did anyone listen carefully to the nuances.
Therefore, no one noticed a quite intriguing point.
The miserable wailing, after being heard for a while, inexplicably conveyed a unique different feeling.
As if, enjoying it?
"Ah ah ah ah! Hiss! Ha! Ah—ah~"
The Vampire clumsily darted back into the shadows, hissing and extinguishing the flames on her body, feeling somewhat confused in her heart.
"This feeling, why does it feel similar to the first time having Holy Blood?"
It hurts, but after the pain, this simultaneous pain and itchiness seemed quite nice?
While Eliza vaguely awakened to a new kink, the Divine Level battlefield continued.
The sunlight radiating from the Angel grew even stronger.
No.
The Sun seemed to have truly descended!
At this moment, not just Malagas City, but even the entire surrounding region lit up.
Some distant city-states looked bewildered at the suddenly brightened distance.
What happened?
In the higher regions, the cultivators pursuing Cyril couldn’t help but pause, looking at the glow below.
Glow?
Is this thing really supposed to appear in the Dark Territory?
In a place deeper than the cultivators, Cyril was originally struggling against a group of shadow bats.
Heaps of shadow bat corpses piled up beneath his feet, but his injuries were becoming more severe, reaching the brink of exhaustion.
Just as Cyril was about to pay for his recklessness and arrogance, the unexpected happened.
He saw the light.
The blinding light dispelled the shadow bats, causing them to scream and fall like rain, crashing heavily onto the ground.
"Ha, ha..."
The barely escaped Cyril squinted, staring blankly at the source of the light, unsure if he was dreaming.
"Light?"
"What... happened there?"
What Cyril did not know was that the question in his heart was the same question the God of Sinful Desire wanted to ask.
What the hell happened!!?
The God of Sinful Desire’s attacks were all ineffective.
The tip of the serpent tail of the avatar was turned to ashes by the surrounding golden holy flame the moment it was about to touch Herbert.
Moreover, the holy flame quickly spread along the tail to the body! 𝒇𝒓𝙚𝒆𝔀𝓮𝓫𝒏𝓸𝙫𝓮𝓵.𝓬𝙤𝙢
In His eyes, Herbert’s originally pale gray eyes became more transparent, transforming into brilliant gold, like flames burning incessantly.
The Eyes of the Scorching Sun.
He had truly descended!
Herbert stretched out his wings, turning from blood red to pure white, and sighed: "This is what a war angel of the Scorching Sun should look like."
In his hand, instead of a flame holy spear, he grasped a golden longsword.
The appearance of that longsword was identical to the Sun God’s divine artifact, the Destruction Holy Flame!
Herbert gave a slight nod, his four wings on his back lightly fluttered, and his dazzling figure disappeared instantly.
"Such speed!?"
From a luxuriously adorned carriage in the corner of the city came an exclamation, but the person quickly dismissed their own amazement.
"No, no, it’s teleportation!"
This capability, devoid of magical fluctuation, was an instantaneous movement at the law level!
Herbert reappeared, already behind Sinful Desire.
Yet Sinful Desire was not panicked by this, instead turning around and grinning viciously at the "god-descended" vessel.
"You came rushing over after all! Seems you won’t last long either!"
He was gambling.
The Sun God’s power was more overpowering than He, and He was betting on Herbert not holding out for long!
As long as he endured the first round of attacks, within a minute, Albertas would leave on his own.
In truth, Sinful Desire’s thoughts were not entirely wrong.
But the issue was—He overestimated his own surviving time.
"You give me... cough!!?"
Sss, sss, sss.
Accompanied by golden light flickering swiftly for an instant, the avatar of the Evil God let out a wretched scream.
He was actually severed of both hands in an instant, the serpent tail cut off—reduced directly into a human stump!
Not only that, but the severed tail was sliced into dozens of pieces, the flesh having no time to regrow before being scorched to nothing by the erupting holy flames.
All the flesh was burning, being purified by the purest and fiercest holy light!
What made Sinful Desire’s eyes nearly burst was the method the other party dealt with him.
The man before him did not simply sever his avatar with one sword but chose to slice away bit by bit.
Sword after sword, strike after strike.
Sss! Sss! Sss!
He could only watch helplessly as his avatar was cut down piece by piece and burned piece by piece.
"Albertas!!!"
He glared at Herbert, stared at the existence that descended upon this body, and roared with only his remaining head: "I will never..."
Clang.
His harsh words were unsaid as his head was cleaved by Herbert’s sword, rapidly burning in mid-air.
"Eh, what did you say? Sorry, I didn’t hear it~"
Herbert blinked, seemingly apologetically smiling at the burning eyes of the God of Sinful Desire, until the last piece of His body here completely turned to ash.
And all this, from the moment Herbert revealed a smile to the end, only took ten seconds in total!
Ten seconds later, the power of the Scorching Sun dissipated, the avatar of the Evil God turned to ash.
It seemed that the power Herbert borrowed had not significantly increased again, but the effect obtained was entirely different.
Within his soul, Herbert witnessed all that was shocking with his own eyes.
"..."
What truly shocked Herbert into speechlessness was not the control over epic-level power but another matter altogether.
Nenasha... did she really "borrow" the Sun God’s power???
Huh?
In his daze, Herbert heard Nenasha’s triumphant chuckle within his soul.
["Heh heh~ You saw it all, didn’t you?"]
Having finally used the physical body to vent thoroughly, Miss Harmonious God stretched lazily, humming contentedly:
["What is blasphemy? Corrupting mortal souls? Driving mythical figures mad? Ha, what’s that called blasphemy?"]
["Those are merely child’s play tricks!"]
He proudly boasted to his ally, the one He trusted most in this world, as if seeking credit:
["In this world, only desecrating a god is considered true blasphemy."]
["Only stealing the power of a god! That counts as genuine blasphemy!"]
