Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
With a heavy heart, the Mother Goddess turned Her attention back to Roel.
She diverged Her mana into millions of invisible threads that carefully wrapped themselves around Roel’s body, keeping him safe from all harm in the world. At the same time, She also took back his authority over the God’s Envoys.
“I’m sorry, Mother. The gap between the Savior and me was too huge. I had to fuse my soul with the God’s Envoys to grasp the power to oppose him. Only one of them survived the fight…”
“You did well. It’s better than what I could have done.” The Mother Goddess wiped away Her tears and shook Her head. “You are the only one who has truly hurt Him in the past thousand years. Even I have never accomplished that.”
“…It’s thanks to Edavia. I would have only been able to temporarily destroy His body otherwise.”
“That might be so, but isn’t she part of your power too?” the Mother Goddess said as She gently tousled Roel’s white hair. “Beneath that child’s friendly exterior is an aloof heart. She’s not the kind to intervene in matters that have nothing to do with her. It’s a miracle that you were able to convince her to make a move. And there’s also them as well.”
The Mother Goddess raised Her head and looked at the aurora, who appeared to be worriedly pacing around Roel. A hint of incredulity flashed across Her eyes.
“They hardly interact with mortals at all. The authority I bestowed upon the High Elves only granted them the right to restrict their activities. How did you…” The Mother Goddess’ words slowly trailed off.
Roel revealed a bitter smile. He couldn’t explain the Crown’s Stones, as they were a paradox in this timeline, but he did have some ideas about Edavia’s mindset.
“I have a feeling that Edavia only helped me because she projected the sentiments she felt for someone else onto me.”
“!”
The Mother Goddess widened Her eyes as She grasped the deeper meaning behind those words, but She quickly pulled Her attention back to the present.
“Let’s not talk about this now. Let’s return.”
“Mm.”
“But before then,
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