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.

to your husband?" the guard

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

was up to, the guard was certain that he could

guard let out a snort. "If your husband was this strong, you wouldn't have ended up here. You are a terrible liar. Ha-ha!" he mocked before

reached out his hand, going

was the territory of

fabric of Edna's collar, strong hatred

dungeon, yet Edna and the guard froze. They

as well, but

guard murmured with eyes

who was staring at a spot behind him.

a handful of dust

and ceiling were made of earth. Dust would naturally fall from either the ceiling or the walls all

twirled across the ground, they quickly gathered

a

like the Evil

out as

nonsense are you talking about? It's a man made of soil. It's just a

paced towards the man of soil and thrust his spear into

the smashed man of

and walls, and in a blink of an eye, a dozen men of soil assembled.

a powerful cultivator of the Other Shore Realm, the guard had the strength of forty divine megatons. It was a piece of cake

the men of soil with the spear

God didn't come here in person. He

to deal with the men of soil in the beginning, but soon

but as he tried to draw his weapon from

it! These men of soil....

even regretful that he chose to attack

could have just run away. Why did I stay here to fight them?'

the guard. They grabbed him by his hands,

to loosen their grip. He tried to squirm in an

was dying with every second. The men

walked

like

a smile on her face, Edna approached the man of soil. She

at the sight in

man with a splitting image of the Evil God pointed the spear at her.

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