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.

aura belongs to your

visitor was at least a master at the Holy Soul

matter what the mysterious man was up to, the guard was certain that he could not afford to mess with the man. Soon after, another

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 towards Edna's

Moon Shield City was the territory of the Bearing race. No one

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

the guard froze. They felt cold saturating the place as if it was an

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

after me?" the guard murmured with eyes wide

staring at a spot

a handful of dust slowly whirling

out from the ground. Its walls, ground, and ceiling were made of earth. Dust would naturally fall from either the

the ground, they quickly gathered into a mass that formed a

of a fist

looked exactly like the

as

a man made of soil. It's just a trick!" the guard

soil and thrust his spear

smashed man of

and walls, and in a blink of an eye, a

had the strength of forty divine megatons. It was a

to smash the men of soil with the spear in his hand

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

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 restored to their

abdomen of the man of soil, but as he tried to draw his weapon from its body,

men of soil....

he chose to attack the

just run away. Why did I stay here to fight them?' he thought to

men of soil ran towards the guard. They grabbed him by

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

gasped as he felt the spear pierce through his elixir field. He was dying with every second. The men of soil threw him to the ground.

of them walked up to

exactly like the Evil God.

approached the man of soil. She opened her

the sight in front

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