The God of Light agreed to Lancelot's request not because he was afraid of Lancelot, but because... he did not dare to face Fei Wan.
Before I met her, I missed her so much.
But when he really saw her fragile appearance, the God of Light felt more guilty and self-blame.
If it weren't for his hesitation...
If it weren't for his negligence...
If it weren't for his concerns...
None of this may happen.
He always failed to protect her, and this time he indirectly hurt her.
The gods concealed the loneliness in their eyes,
He still remembered his promise,
Protect her at all costs.
So at this moment, he has something particularly important to do.
He came before the God of Destiny, whose movements were restricted, and spoke in a cold voice.
"Destiny, method."
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"No matter what method you use, you must save her, otherwise... you may not be able to leave this dark place of mine."
Lancelot threatened the God of Life who came to treat him.
The God of Life came here on the orders of the God of Light, but it was just to ask her to save a human girl. This was a waste of talent.
Now facing the Dark God's threatening attitude...
The God of Life nodded neither humbly nor arrogantly, and released divine magic to investigate the girl's condition.
For the sake of the real him, she didn't bother with the Dark God.
Lancelot never took his eyes off the God of Life, as if he was afraid that the God of Life would do something about it.
This made the God of Life, who was concentrating on treatment, feel a little uncomfortable, and finally the God of Death quietly reminded him.
"Lord Dark God, you are too focused. This is not good."
"Besides...we are asking for help, so we should be gentle."
The God of Death was depressed. As a member of the dark camp, even though he disliked the hostile God of Life, he knew this truth.
The Dark God had been a little gentle recently, so why was he so irritable again today?
Lancelot knew what to do about the God of Death's words, but...
He just couldn't calm down.
The God of Life originally looked relaxed, but he became serious towards the end.
"She was injured by the power of light in the Holy Lake. Even the God of Light cannot save her. Now there is only one way..."
The God of Life paused for a moment before finally saying, "A higher level of divine power is needed."
All the gods present knew what this meant.
Especially Lancelot himself.
They have kept this secret hidden for tens of millions of years, and almost all gods are about to forget about it, except Lancelot.
The more I want to escape...
Disassociation...
The more you can't avoid it.
The God of Life feels that
He is just a human being, the Dark God will not agree to it.
The beautiful girl is slowly withering like a dying rose, blooming the last beauty of her life.
What a pity...
The God of Life shook his head.
Lancelot's voice came to my ears.
"Is it that simple..."
He laughed.
This was the first time he smiled since the girl was injured.
It's not helpless,
Instead, he finally realized that there was a way to save the girl's life and was willing to do anything for it.
So in his eyes, the cost of everything is not important.
What matters is... if only she could wake up.
"Tell me what I should do."
The Goddess of Life turned her head in surprise, wanting to see the concern in his eyes, but to her surprise, they were full of determination, without a trace of regret.
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"Tell me what I should do."
The god's golden eyes gazed upon the God of Destiny with the same determination, and...
Without hesitation.
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