Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
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!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1173- Crystal Pillar rankings
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
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?
The return of the Savior was a nightmare to Roel. It was the one scenario he knew he absolutely had to avoid, and he had thought about how to avoid it at the strategy discussion table and in his own calculations.
Yet, it still happened anyway.
Everything spiraled out of control from the moment the Savior regained His sanity. Sia’s Scepter falling into the Savior’s hand meant that he couldn’t even put the final plan into action. Given so, there was only one thing he could do.
I can only put my everything on the line and go all out.
If the Savior was still holding onto Sia’s Scepter, it suggested that He had yet to absorb the immense mana contained in it, which meant that He wasn’t in his complete state at the moment.
The chances of victory were appallingly slim, but this was the weakest state the Savior would ever be in, as well as humankind’s only opportunity. If Roel absorbed the Six Calamities as he had done in the Witness State, even though it would likely spell death for him, there might still be a shot at victory here.
Just then, the Witch Queen appeared.
Roel was startled.
The Savior’s expression flickered, as He sensed a peculiar aura that shouldn’t have appeared here. A faint light shone from His body as He narrowed His eyes and asked, “Who are you?”
“I am Witch Queen Artasia,” Artasia replied.
“A witch? How interesting. I have never seen you before, and the Witches have never had a Sovereign. A blatant lie.”
“It isn’t a lie. You just don’t know it yet.”
“What?” The Savior frowned in displeasure as the light around Him intensified.
“It’s normal You don’t know me, just like how You are unaware of Your impending defeat.”
“My impending defeat?” The Savior first glanced at Artasia, followed by Edavia, Grandar, and Peytra, then He shook His head. “Not a bad hand, but you’re up against the wrong opponent. You don’t stand a chance now that I have regained My sanity and My body.”
“…” Roel’s expression turned severe.
It was possible to defeat the Savior. Roel, Grandar, and Edavia had each defeated Him once before,
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