Bai Xi did not answer Rosette's question because she felt a gaze from behind, a cold stare from the archangel.
Ironically, El not only doesn't love her now, but is even sent by the world's consciousness to monitor her.
The light in her hand flickered, but the magic was delayed. Rosette's eyes in the hall gradually regained their light, thinking that the savior had softened. He walked forward, but heard Bai Xi's almost cold and ruthless words.
"Are you in such a hurry to die?"
Bai Xi's words were like a knife, piercing directly into Rosette's heart. His expression froze, and the previously uncertain matter finally had a definite answer.
It turns out that the savior really wanted to kill him.
His voice was so dry he could barely make a sound, but he still managed to ask with difficulty.
"Did the Savior... decide from the very beginning to kill us?"
He asked the question with a self-deprecating tone, but it seemed he had already reached a conclusion.
Even in this day and age, many tribal chiefs and leaders capture slaves, build palaces and tombs for them, and then execute the slaves who know everything.
From this perspective, although they got along fairly well with the Savior, they were essentially just a group of craftsmen who could be used and disposed of, not much better than slaves. Now that the Temple of Angels has been completed, it is only right that they, as the builders, should be executed if they knew about it.
The years and scenes we shared together now seem incredibly ironic.
His self-righteous liking is nothing but an insignificant matter to others.
Rosette was also unaware that the helplessness hidden in his tone was like a slow, agonizing torture scraping through Bai Xi's body, causing unbearable pain, yet he could not show it in the slightest.
"Yes, you were destined to die from the very beginning."
Bai Xi coldly uttered these words, and the next second, another figure walked out from the side of the hall.
Rosette's last glimmer of hope vanished. It turned out that it wasn't that the savior was soft-hearted and couldn't bear to kill him, but rather that there were others who hadn't arrived yet. Perhaps the savior thought it would be too troublesome to find them one by one, and it would be better to wait for them to walk into the trap on their own.
In contrast, 'Greysius' seemed excessively calm. Even after hearing Baixi's cruel words, which sounded like those of the Grim Reaper, there was still little fluctuation in his emerald green snake eyes.
He simply stared quietly at Bai Xi's face.
Bai Xi lowered her eyes, looking gloomy and terrifying, but in reality, she was hiding her abnormal emotions, afraid that others would notice something was wrong. Anyway, the ending of this was destined to be a tragedy, and she would definitely become the executioner who killed them, so her sadness and those superfluous emotions were actually useless.
Perhaps... let them hate her.
'Greysius' didn't see Baishi's eyes for a long time. Knowing that the savior didn't want to look him in the eye, he didn't say anything. His overly pleasant voice echoed in the hall, with a slight hoarseness.
“Savior, you are still unhappy.”
Bai Xi's hand, gripping the scepter of the supreme god, trembled uncontrollably, almost dropping it. She never imagined that 'Greysius' would care about her even though he knew she was going to kill him.
Aren't you going to run away?
She closed her eyes briefly and asked in a calm tone.
"I won't run away."
'Greysius' answered Baixi almost without hesitation, as if afraid that if he didn't say it sooner, Baixi would not hear it.
Perhaps because the wait had been too long, the voice of the world consciousness rang in Bai Xi's mind again, but this time it carried a negotiating tone.
'I think you've sensed it too; they are the seven gods you know. If they die at your hands today, they will forever lose their future and never have the chance to become gods again.'
Bai Xi's eyes darkened, her lips pursed slightly, and she asked herself a question in her heart.
"so what?"
The world's consciousness seemed to have been waiting for her to say those words. The originally cold, eerie, and monotonous mechanical voice seemed to have taken on a persuasive tone.
'I'll spare them if you accept your destiny to become the supreme god.'
It once again tempted Bai Xi.
"Even in the end, you can't resist me anyway, so why not hand over your body now? There's still room for redemption. Since you willingly signed the contract with me for their sake, why can't you compromise with me again for their lives?"
'This is a risk-free, highly profitable deal that will make their path to godhood smooth and without obstacles. Is this a worthwhile exchange?'
The conditions it proposed would likely have made anyone give in, since it only sounds like giving up on oneself. They've already given up once before, so why not this time?
Unfortunately, its trading partner was Baixi.
Bai Xi curled her lips in a sarcastic smile, casually tossing three words into her mind.
"No need."
The world consciousness seemed not to have expected it to be rejected.
"you!"
It once again exhibited emotional fluctuations that it shouldn't have.
"Don't be angry. Just watch me kill them all. Isn't that what you wanted to see anyway?"
Bai Xi silently took its reaction to heart, and the probing never stopped.
However, the World Consciousness had never given itself away before, but now that victory was near, it finally showed some signs that it could no longer hide.
It... is actually an unknown creature with emotions, and even capable of scheming and plotting.
After all, according to the Heavenly Dao that Bai Xi was familiar with, they should have no emotions and only observe the progress of this world. It is common sense that the Heavenly Dao is ruthless, so why would it try to manipulate a living being? Therefore, it must have some ulterior motive.
It claims that as the world's consciousness, it can manipulate this world and arbitrarily control the life and death of other beings. So killing these beings on the floating island should be easy for it. Why does it need to take action?
After all, in the future, it could threaten her with the fact that it would kill all of them, including the Seven Gods, the Demon King, the progenitor of vampires, and El.
So why has it lost that ability now?
Or perhaps... it is actually an unknown invader that is growing and has grasped a part of the foundation of this world, but is still not perfect. So it wants to make her willingly become its puppet, or even make her completely desperate, and finally possess her, which is why it has put on this grand show.
The goal is to integrate the power of everything, including gods, hell, vampires, and so on, and she happens to be the medium.
She not only possesses formidable strength, but also has entanglements with these men.
If she were a global consciousness, she certainly wouldn't let herself off the hook either. She's the perfect entry point, so how could she bear to give her up?
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