"I curse you! You will die horrible deaths! You will be betrayed by each other..."
The Divine Statue roared hysterically. Then, His body completely collapsed, signaling His demise. Andrew and Angela sneered at the same time. Which of them would be afraid of a curse?
With the Evil God dead, space began to collapse. Although the Blood Demon King outside did not know what had happened, this was clearly a perfect opportunity. He immediately stepped up his assault. In less than a minute, he would break into the Subordinate Space.
Angela looked at the crack-filled sky and said to Andrew, "Andrew, next, I'll fuse with you. Are you confident you can defeat the Blood Demon King?"
"No."
Andrew answered. Angela was speechless. Wasn't he being far too unambitious? He had surrendered before the battle had even begun?
"He's an Old Demon King, while I'm a rookie. How could I possibly defeat him? If you gave me a few months to get familiar with your magic, I might have a chance."
Andrew said irritably, "Let's fuse. The moment space shatters, we run."
"What you said... makes sense. The current you really isn't a match for the Blood Demon King. Running is the right choice."
Angela nodded. Thinking of something, she said, "By the way, when you use my magic, try praying to God. If you can do that, everything will be much easier."
"That definitely won't work."
Andrew secretly grumbled inwardly. Not only would that method not work, finding the Heart of the Witch Queen would not work either. Before he completed his own objective, he could not let God learn of this.
"Next, I'll vacation with Angela in the past, be lovey-dovey with her, cultivate our relationship, and see if I can find the protagonists of Final Destination and collect