In that boundless expanse of white, he saw Erica.
At this moment, her eyes were fixed on the sky, her face tense.
Her expression was solemn, and the elemental magic within her body constantly circulated and condensed.
It seems that once they see Viktor at a disadvantage, they will not hesitate to rush into the sky to provide support.
Loki smiled slightly, then turned to look at Victor, who had just declared that he would become a "god".
The laughter seemed to mock Viktor's boastful words.
"As for us, what difference would it make if we knew the meaning of our names?"
"In the end, we will all become victims in the name of God."
Despite his glamorous appearance, Loki's true knowledge of the gods is due to his own abilities.
In the final chapter of this world, every god is destined to perish.
Whether or not Ragnarok arrives.
If Loki had a choice, he would definitely choose a free and unrestrained name.
After saying all that, he wasn't advising Victor to abstain from godhood if possible, but rather...
"Even if you want to become a god, does your name qualify you?"
This is precisely the core message Loki wanted to convey.
Everyone wants to become a god, but only the god himself knows.
They became gods not through tireless effort or ascension, but through their names themselves.
That was the real reason they became gods.
In this world, if you could be named Zeus,
Then you are Zeus, the king of the gods.
But the prerequisite is whether you can successfully obtain this name.
Because the world does not allow duplicate names.
So even if you name yourself Zeus, you'll most likely be prompted to change your name because that name is already taken.
Not changing it?
Then just restart if it dies.
After becoming a god, one will most likely just repeat the experiences of that god, eventually ushering in Ragnarok, and returning to the end.
"You may think this is magical and unfair, but I can tell you responsibly."
"This is the reality of this world."
Loki looked at Victor, his expression calm.
But the words he spoke were enough to convey a deep sense of powerlessness.
They are all victims bound by their own names, so what can they say about defying the world?
Don't forget, the last god who abandoned his name and refused to bear the meaning of it has had countless successors since then.
The original goddess of nature has long since died.
The subsequent generations of nature goddesses were simply inheriting the power of the nature goddess.
It is passed down from generation to generation, but those who pass it down from generation to generation will inevitably be erased.
How can mere gods possibly resist this world?
“I acknowledge your power, Viktor. I acknowledge that your name can overcome anything.”
"But that's all."
At this point, Loki's demeanor became even more composed.
He now appears much older than his previous image as a high-ranking mage.
His beard had completely fallen out, and he had very few teeth left.
The skin was dry and clung tightly to the bones.
From beginning to end, Loki's transformation is like that of a young man unwilling to accept reality.
Unwilling to submit, they fought to the very end, only to eventually realize that the failure of this struggle was inevitable.
In the eyes of a higher being, all his efforts were nothing more than a game.
Everyone is trapped in this game, with no way out.
When he reached the twilight of his life, he finally understood everything.
So, as someone who had been through it all, he began to persuade his descendants who also wanted to fight:
"Give up, victor."
"There is no emperor in this world, therefore..."
"Just wait a little longer, and even the people of the Empire will be swallowed up by this snowstorm and buried by the destruction of Ragnarok."
"Neither you nor I can stop it."
well.
This sigh revealed all of Loki's regret and helplessness.
But at this moment,
"Powerless to stop it? That's your powerlessness."
A loud yet arrogant voice rang out from Victor's mouth.
Loki was stunned upon hearing this.
He struggled to lift his old, frail spine and looked at Viktor, who exuded unwavering confidence.
"Don't you ever think about why I was able to kill Zeus and all the gods?"
Loki was stunned when he heard this.
Indeed, those gods did not perish in Ragnarok, but were wiped out one by one by Victor.
But what does this mean?
"It means that I am the most special person in this world."
Viktor slightly raised his face, his eyes deep and unfathomable.
One of its pupils even shimmered with dark purple light patterns as it looked haughtily at the aged Loki.
Looking at the entire convoluted world, it seems that it has never taken anything in this world seriously.
Arrogant and haughty.
"Those I want to kill will surely die."
"Those I wish to save will surely live."
"What I want to do, no one can match."
"Similarly, if I wish to become a god, no one can stop me."
Viktor stretched out his hand and finally clenched it into a fist as if he had grasped some kind of power.
The next second, purplish-black magic surged rapidly from his eyes.
It transformed into tens of thousands of dense light patterns that surrounded his body and adhered tightly to his skin.
Then, in this distorted world, the flowing darkness seemed to be summoned, elusive and enigmatic.
Like an awakened body, it stretches out its boundless outline.
Moments later, a deep and fierce fog suddenly surged out from the darkness.
From bottom to top, it quickly engulfed the space where Viktor was located, as well as his body, which was shrouded in light patterns.
A buzzing sound echoed through the space, darkness churned, and mist billowed.
But soon, the dark fog shed its restless disguise.
After a moment of silence, a brilliant purple light suddenly appeared, completely dispelling the darkness around it.
call--
At this moment, the dark fog dissipated, and the deep darkness returned to silence.
The space, which was originally shrouded in light patterns, gradually dimmed and returned to calm.
But the dense patterns were still etched all over Viktor's body, passing through his colorful clothes.
Viktor clenched his fists slightly, his indifference in his eyes becoming even more sharp.
Floating in the darkness, seemingly ignoring all rules and the constraints of the world.
Extremely arrogant.
"Because I am the freest person in the world—"
"'Player'".
【Victor】
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MP: MAX/MAX
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LV: 70
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