As an evil Great Demon God, Chthon had seen far too many people abandon their so-called lovers, even their relatives, for their own sake. So he did not believe in any of that.
Indeed, some people would sacrifice themselves out of love to protect others, but that was merely to satisfy themselves, coupled with a momentary impulse or a rush of hot blood. If they were given the choice again at another time, they would make an entirely different decision.
"You are so pitiful, because you have never experienced love."
Kara looked at Chthon with pity. Of course, that did not stop her attacks from growing fiercer. If she did not kill this guy, many people would die.
"Pitiful? An ant that cannot live a hundred years is calling an immortal who has destroyed countless Universes pitiful? Kara, you are not pitiful. You are pathetic."
Chthon laughed in fury. He was a dignified Great Demon God, yet someone had humiliated him like this. If he did not kill Kara, how could he continue showing his face among Multiversal Entities?
Although Chthon dearly wanted to blast Kara to death on the spot, even Separate her soul and burn it over raging flames, the sad reality was that he could not. He even had to dodge Kara's Heat Vision attacks in a miserable state.
Chthon had now lost his Healing Ability and did not dare take Kara's Heat Vision head-on. Moreover, there was so much Heat Vision that if he was focused down, he would be killed in a short time.
Chthon was burning with anxiety, both shocked and enraged. His mind raced as he considered how to break the situation. No matter what, he could not lose.
Losing to the King of Abilities was humiliating enough. If he even lost to