Little Tyrant Doesn't Want to Meet with a Bad End Chapter 567.1: The Six Calamities (1)

As soon as the blood scepter was plunged into the crystal pedestal, six menacing auras surged into the sky. The channeling of the blood scepter roused the consciousness of the Six God’s Envoys like a kindled torch. They were guided out of their seals through the connection of their souls.

A furious storm whirred in the room.

Six distinctly different but devastating kinds of mana rippled across the room, suppressing the brilliant light that had dominated this space thus far.

Roel glanced at the Savior and saw His disdain fading into impassiveness. The latter didn’t look surprised by the current turn of events.

“Another scepter? You must be referring to your soul.”

“Indeed. I took my time testing it in the last two days while you weren’t looking. Consider this my parting gift.”

“Is this vengeance? I should remind you that just rousing them with your Crown Origin Attribute isn’t enough to awaken them. You’ll have to put your soul on the line. Are you certain that you want to risk your life for those monsters?”

“I am certain.”

“…”

The Savior stared intently at Roel as if trying to peer into his head. There was a long moment of silence before He suddenly smiled. It was not a smile of disdain or glee, but amusement. His interest was piqued at having met a worthy opponent.

“I'm surprised. I misjudged you. I was convinced that you were the same as the others, ravenous wolves whose eyes are blinded by the meat dangling in front of them. In just a few short days, you turned into a lunatic who showed no hesitation to risk everything to bare your claws at Me. I almost thought that your soul had been swapped with someone else’s.”

“…”

Roel’s eyebrows shot up at the Savior’s frighteningly accurate description.

“…You are the one who changed. Or should I say that you are finally revealing your true nature? That righteous front of yours has always been a facade.”

“What the world needs is an excuse. Do you think those people really care about My nature? They choose to see Me through rose-tinted glasses because I assure them of their

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