Degrade from Nobility to a Humble Slave

Evil God always saw love as a ridiculous desire.

The only thing he pursued passionately was strength.

He would remove anything that attempted to keep him from this objective.

Even when he realized he couldn't defeat Zen in Zen's inner world, Evil God refused to give up.

Glory, wealth, and family didn't mean much to him compared to his ultimate goal.

But now he couldn't contain his anger.

It was until he felt hatred that he became aware of what he was doing.

'Why would I get so angry?

What a worthless emotion!' he thought to himself.

He had also bid farewell to his past when he left Zen's inner world.

Edna was aware of his thoughts yet continued to support him without hesitation.

Although the Evil God was able to think rationally, anger still overwhelmed him.

"I still care about her..."

he said as he quickly figured out the reason he was mad.

There was no one to blame but his wife.

Edna was a liability for him, and he would never let her hold him back.

'I can't let her live, ' the Evil God decided.

It was the second time that he had tried to take Edna's life.

He had stabbed Edna's chest with a sharp broken knife and planned to also kill himself afterward. But Zen came to their rescue.

Evil God closed his eyes as he began to sense Edna's condition and emotions.

He saw that Edna was worried about him and that she was relieved upon finding out that he was alive. Her temperature even rose that she slightly trembled with excitement.

The guard of the dungeon was taken aback by how Edna reacted.

belongs to your husband?" the

by the powerful aura, he speculated that the visitor was at least a master

to, the guard was certain that he could not

have ended up here. You are a terrible liar. Ha-ha!"

out his hand, going towards

he appeared to be, the Moon Shield City was the territory of the Bearing race. No one could risk stirring up

clenched the fabric of Edna's collar, strong hatred filled the dungeon.

yet Edna and the guard froze. They felt cold saturating the place as if it was an ice

entire Source World felt a rising pressure as well, but it was much stronger in the dungeon of the

after me?" the guard murmured

who was staring at

guard turned around and saw a handful of dust slowly whirling on the

ground. Its walls, ground, and ceiling were made of earth. Dust would naturally fall from either the ceiling or the walls all year round.

ground, they

the size of a fist into a humanoid

exactly like the Evil God!

as

about? It's a man made

paced towards the man of soil and thrust his spear into its body, crushing it into

man of soil instantly returned to

a blink of an eye, a dozen

strength of forty divine megatons.

of soil with the spear in his hand once again.

'Evil God didn't come here in person. He used some secret skill, '

easy for the guard to deal with the men of soil in the beginning, but soon it became difficult as their bodies became harder each time they

a deep hole into the abdomen of the man of soil, but as he

it! These men of soil.... they

regretful that he chose to attack

away. Why did I stay here to fight

men of soil ran towards the guard. They grabbed him

then pulled out the spear from its abdomen. The guard continued struggling to loosen their grip. He tried to squirm in an attempt to break free when the man of soil suddenly thrust the spear into him.

the spear pierce through his elixir field. He was dying with every second. The

walked

looked exactly like the Evil God.

the man of soil. She

the sight in front of

man with a splitting image of the Evil God pointed the spear