Chapter 1119 - 525: Death of the Divine

Chapter 1119: Chapter 525: Death of the Divine

"Hahaha, impossible!"

"Mortal, your hopes are destined to be dashed."

The God of Sand and Stone, once plunged into despair, spoke in a low voice, and the eerie laughter grabbed Herbert’s attention.

Turning his head, the God of Sand and Stone suddenly changed appearance, as if calming down suddenly, staring with a sinister gaze at the mortal who almost utterly betrayed him.

"You’ve got it wrong; He would never kill me!"

Killing a Divine Spirit is never a trivial matter in any era.

Right now, it’s a point in time where killing the God of Sand and Stone would certainly lead to someone muddying the waters, causing greater chaos.

The God of Martyrdom stands resolutely on the side of justice and would never tolerate such a thing happening, ensuring that He would take into account the larger picture and spare him.

What’s more, although the God of Sand and Stone is unwilling to admit it, he still has the support of the Natural Pantheon behind him.

The God of Sand and Stone understood clearly.

The God of Martyrdom would at most give him a painful lesson, or even seal him for a period of time, but definitely won’t kill him.

And as long as he hasn’t completely fallen, he still has a day to regain his freedom.

"Herbert..."

He grinned mockingly at the mortal, softly chanting his name, and sinisterly said, "Don’t think this is over."

"I will definitely kill you!"

The God of Sand and Stone laughed distortedly, cursing ominously: "Believe me, you will never find peace!"

"I will no longer be so reckless, nor will I give you another chance to target me."

"This time, I won’t try to kill you directly, but countless people will die because of you!"

Why Herbert targeted him is no longer important.

He doesn’t care.

The God of Sand and Stone, whose body is being battered by the God of Martyrdom, now only wants revenge, for this mortal to feel the burning fury and pain smoldering within his soul.

The Divine Spirit chanted in an ancient tone.

Only Herbert could hear that voice, as if it was a spiteful curse or an ancient lament.

"People will die because of you."

"The wind and sand will bury your homeland, and the Earth will swallow their bodies."

"Every drop of blood that flows is because of you! Every lost loved one is because of you!"

"You are the original sin!"

"Until you take your own life, the wind and sand will never cease!"

"Hahaha..."

This is not a false threat, but a declaration of inevitable fate with the power of a Divine.

He absolutely will do it!

"Oh?"

Herbert’s gaze changed slightly because of the words of the God of Sand and Stone, his brows furrowed as he looked at him seriously.

Unexpected.

Truly unexpected.

The God of Sand and Stone changed in such a way because of him.

His maneuver this time actually caused him to grow.

A previously arrogant Divine Spirit now understood how to conduct limited actions within a controllable range, carefully avoiding crossing the line.

See how he doesn’t even dare to speak the curse aloud, afraid of being completely struck down if targeted.

It must be said, after suffering a great loss, he truly grew, even to a degree of transformation.

But unfortunately, the understanding of the God of Sand and Stone came a bit too late.

What was he doing earlier?

Herbert quietly listened to the curse from the God of Sand and Stone, nodded, and suddenly smiled.

"Really?"

?

The God of Sand and Stone did not respond to this, but his cold gaze already conveyed his attitude—are you doubting me?

"No, I’m not questioning whether you have that ability, but the previous question."

Herbert shook his head, looked at the God of Sand and Stone with a gaze full of implication, his mouth curled slightly, and said with a peculiar, eerie tone:

"Do you truly think the God of Martyrdom won’t kill you? Do you believe He will consider the Pantheon behind you, is that so?"

He pulled at the corner of his mouth with confusion and asked, "Do you really think so? Should I say you’re celebrating too early? Or underestimating me too much?"

"Such an obvious loophole, would I not notice?"

"Of course, everything was prepared in advance."

!!?

The God of Sand and Stone felt a strong sense of dissonance once again, and the momentum he had struggled to muster was easily crushed by Herbert.

"You..."

The God of Sand and Stone still wanted to question what Herbert had done, but the main body was forced to halt his frantic escape.

A tall figure appeared between Him and the Divine Kingdom.

The already distant distance became completely unreachable.

The moment the God of Sand and Stone saw this figure, he understood what Herbert meant by preparation.

"Fulingya!!!"

The Forest Goddess has descended.

Recalling Herbert’s previous question about what Fulingya would do, the God of Sand and Stone didn’t even need to guess.

He would be expelled from the Natural Pantheon!

Now abandoned by the kinsmen of the Earth Pantheon, once he loses the protection of the Natural Pantheon, he will completely become solitary.

The God of Martyrdom will also lose His final consideration.

Then, the God of Martyrdom will use a "martyrdom" with Divine Spirit as the sacrificial offering to warn the wicked gods of the world, preparing them for the same fate.

However, the God of Sand and Stone would not witness that scene, as he is the "voluntary" sacrifice.

What awaits him is only death!

"Fu! Ling! Ya!"

At this moment, He still couldn’t bring himself to beg his rival, only angrily glaring at the Forest Goddess, roaring in fury.