Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects! Chapter 159.2: Thank You for Completing My Consort's Crown (2)

Once any elf found out the truth, they would only sob and tremble in despair like Sebastian.

The endless quasigods under Compassion were not something that the mortal empires could contend against no matter what!

A powerful quasigod was enough to cause Leta to face the calamity of destruction.

Not to mention a hundred or a thousand of them?!

In this world of despair, all the elves could do was… enjoy the final revelry.

"This is great! This is way too great!"

Sebastian laughed wildly.

"I'll tear apart the Haines Empire with those foolish commoners and kill everyone inside. When all my demigods are dead and I die in battle, the remaining foolish commoners will be eaten up by the quasigods. Finally, all of us would end up in that goddess's house to be livestock. Wouldn't that be good?! In any case, sooner or later, the elves would become the playthings of that evil god anyway, right?!"

Sebastian had thought things through.

Now that the truth was revealed to him, he felt a sense of clarity like never before.

All hesitation and worries no longer existed.

Now...

It was time to destroy this world!

At that moment, an unfamiliar male voice suddenly sounded.

"Sebastian."

Sebastian was shocked. "Who is it—ugh!"

Before Sebastian could finish speaking, he could not help but grunt in pain.

His chest was pierced by a mithril sword.

Sebastian's eyes widened. "W-What's going on…"

His body convulsed in pain as he turned his head with difficulty.

The Great Teacher, Elktela, was standing coldly behind him.

As for the man who spoke, he walked out of the dimensional rift and appeared in front of Sebastian.

It was a Haines person with a noble bloodline.

Sebastian knew who he was.

The prince imprisoned by the regent!

Rayne Haines!

After walking around the quasigods' lair, Sebastian was on the verge of a mental breakdown and did not notice the Great Teacher's ambush at all.

Of course, even if he noticed it, he was definitely not Elktela's match.

Sebastian spat out blood continuously. The wound that had just been

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