I'm Not Dead Yet-No, You're Already Dead (3)

Right behind Rosweisse, a scarlet tail appeared.

At that very moment, Rosweisse's aura completely broke through its limits. With a hum, a pair of crimson wings suddenly bloomed from her smooth back.

An invisible shockwave instantly spread outwards. The already crumbling Great Sanctum could no longer withstand the force; the solid floor, the thick walls, the high dome—everything was pulverized in that instant.

Above the Holy Church, fine dust swirled wildly.

Puff!

Augustus's pupils suddenly contracted as he felt a terrifying impact strike his chest, sending him flying backward with blood gushing out in mid-air.

Douglas, Athena, and the others around him were all blasted away just like Augustus.

The mangled corpses on the ground all around were crushed into a pulp.

The impact was like a tsunami in a storm, sweeping everything away. More than 90% of the buildings in the cathedral Ruin, crumbled, and were crushed.

The earth cracked open, revealing wide fissures.

Rosweisse has established a connection with the Void and drawn divine power from Void.

Those beautiful eyes were filled with tyranny, madness, killing intent, and an arrogant disdain for everything.

She was like a supreme deity, looking down on everything. In her eyes, no matter how powerful a life form was, it was nothing more than an ant.

Even Augustus was the same.

With a cold gaze fixed on the aged man struggling desperately on the ground in the distance, Rosweisse's face revealed a chilling smile. She dragged a massive battle axe in one hand, the blade scraping against the ground with a hissing sound, splitting the earth in two.

"Why?"

"Why can't you just die peacefully? Why do you have to live so shamelessly in this world?"

A nervous murmur escaped from Rosweisse's bright red lips: If Augustus died sooner, none of this would have happened.

Just as Augustus finally got up, Rosweisse lifted one foot and stomped her boot heavily on the ground.

Puff...

Dozens of meters away, Augustus's body rolled away again, a huge gash cut into his chest and abdomen.

The intestines flowed out along the wound.

Does it hurt?

It seems a bit like that.

But Augustus could no longer feel it.

Let alone just having your intestines ripped out, even if your entire body were crushed into mincemeat and your soul were burning in flames, you probably wouldn't feel any pain, right?

The moment he saw Felice's corpse, he had already tasted the most extreme pain in the world; he could no longer feel pain.

His cloudy eyes stared at Rosweisse's figure.

It seems those filthy and ugly things really do care about this so-called daughter.

A cold smile crept across Augustus's lips... This, is this the power of the gods?

That's really powerful!

But even if it's a god, he still has to fight!

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Chapter 381 I'm not dead yet, no, you're already dead (3)

Although his body was already exhausted and overtaxed.

But what was the point of all that hard work and torment I've endured for over twenty years? Wasn't it all for this moment?

Augustus paid no attention to his ripped stomach and spilling intestines; he simply struggled to get back up from the ground, his mangled body bearing the strain.

This simple movement seemed to have exhausted all of Augustus's strength, and he was panting heavily.

Seeing Augustus's disheveled appearance, Rosweisse's lips curled into a smug smile.

Look at this! This is the former Pope of the Holy Church, the so-called powerful and invincible king, now reduced to such a pathetic state before me?

Rosweisse suddenly felt bored with her previous sadness and pain. Even if all her subordinates were dead, so what?

Faced with such overwhelming power, who could possibly stand against me?

Those who rebel against you, just crush them.

In the distance, everyone watching this scene wore solemn expressions. Anyone could clearly feel the terrifying pressure emanating from Rosweisse, an aura that even experts of Violet and Saint Monica's caliber found difficult to withstand.

Especially people like Saint Monica and Norma.

They could hardly believe that human strength could reach such an exaggerated level.

Qin Chu and Saya exchanged a glance, and both could sense each other's thoughts.

Level 100!

At this moment, Rosweisse's power had completely broken through the shackles imposed on humanity by the Skyvault Continent. She had surpassed the limits of humanity and reached a completely new level.

That is a position between humans and gods.

Perhaps, he could be called... Demigod!

That was the level where Saya, Qin Chu, Demon King Nag, and the First-Generation Hero Jello were at their peak.

It is a level that ordinary people can hardly aspire to.

Although it seems to be only temporary, once the connection is broken, Rosweisse will likely be back to square one!

Augustus's strength may be approaching the level 100 mark, but as long as he cannot break through this limit, the gap between Augustus and Rosweisse will be as vast as heaven and earth.

Augustus understood this as well.

Even in his prime, he would never have been a match for her, let alone now with his broken body and almost no Magic Power left.

But...

He is Augustus.

Even as a mere mortal, he wanted to struggle against this powerful enemy.

A cold smile played on Rosweisse's lips. She saw that Augustus seemed about to do something, but she didn't stop him.

She is so powerful now that she doesn't believe Augustus the ability to turn the world upside down in her hands. Struggle and writhe your ugly body!

Only by utterly crushing you when you think you're at your strongest can she experience greater pleasure.

Qin Chu and Saint Monica were also watching from a distance.

"You won't get away with this either," she vowed.

By not standing on your side, you have already embarked on the road to death.

Killing the Hero, killing the leader of the Earth Mother Church Cult, might bring big trouble? It doesn't matter. If I kill everyone who opposes me, then naturally no one will oppose me anymore.

Seemingly due to the influence of God of Blood, Darkness, and Slaughter, Rosweisse's chest was now filled with murderous intent.

Augustus just panting heavily when suddenly he did something extremely strange: he broke off one of his fingers and put it in his mouth, chewing it.

Creak, creak...

The strange noise sent chills down my spine.

Immediately afterwards, Augustus took out a glass bottle from his storage ring, which contained bright red blood.

When they saw the bottle of blood, Saya and Qin Chu's expressions turned even more serious. They were more familiar with this blood than anyone else, and sure enough, Augustus also had this kind of thing on him.

The next second, Augustus drank the entire vial of blood in one gulp.

Then, another piece of fresh meat was taken out.

The chunks of meat were bright red, as if they had just been cut from a living creature; the meat seemed to be wriggling, as if it had its own life.

Augustus stared at the piece of meat in his hand, his face showing a hint of sorrow.

Although the intention was to fight against the gods, relying solely on oneself was ultimately insufficient; in the end, external assistance was still necessary.

The moment the flesh was removed, Rosweisse's pupils suddenly contracted violently, and her body trembled uncontrollably.

Wrath!

Disgust!

Hatred!

There was even fear!

A mix of emotions welled up in my heart almost instantly.

She felt a chill run down her spine and a strange restlessness rising within her.

She intended to give Augustus ample time, and then, while Augustus strongest, mercilessly kill him and extinguish all his hopes.

But this time, Rosweisse could no longer hold back.

With a whoosh, Rosweisse lifted the crimson battle axe into the sky.

Immediately, it fell.

In an instant, the entire world was split in two by a crimson light.

The trace of the axe blade tearing through the air could be faintly seen, and large cracks, like shattered glass, appeared in the surrounding Void.

Between heaven and earth, all colors seemed to have vanished, and all sounds had ceased to exist. All that could be seen and felt was that sharp red before one's eyes.

The moment Augustus stuffed the piece of meat into his mouth, the axe blade appeared above Augustus head.

Laugh!

The axe blade ripped through Augustus's head, instantly splitting his body into two neat pieces that lay scattered on the ground.

The force of the battle axe tearing through the ground continued to spread, reaching an unknown location. In the distance, the mansion of the Duke Blaze was instantly reduced to ashes.

All that could be seen before was a canyon that was a dozen meters wide, several hundred meters long, and of unknown depth.

The power of that single strike was terrifying.

It's over!

Rosweisse wore a smug smile, glancing at Qin Chu and Saint Monica in the distance out of the corner of her eye. All that remained was to deal with those two... or perhaps just wipe out the entire Imperial City?

A thought suddenly popped into her mind, making Rosweisse's expression somewhat strange. After all, the entire Imperial City was inhabited by a group of foolish nobles and filthy commoners.

Letting them live in this world is simply a pollution of it.

On the other side, Qin Chu and Saya's gazes were also fixed on Augustus, who lay fallen on either side of the canyon.

Is it over?

When he saw Rosweisse looking in his direction, Qin Chu's expression turned strange. He didn't think Rosweisse had come to invite him for tea.

Right now, I'm probably, likely, possibly unable to beat Rosweisse, right?

Unfortunately, the Evil God's Heart was simply swallowed into his own body; who knows how long it will take to fully digest it.

But it's hard to say.

No one noticed that at the cut site, a large amount of flesh was rapidly growing from Augustus's body, which had been split in two.

Just as Rosweisse turned to face Qin Chu and walked towards him step by step, even raising her battle axe high, suddenly, a strange, snake-like tentacle emerged from Rosweisse's abdomen.

Rosweisse's body froze instantly, the tips of the tentacles still wriggling, widening the wound on Rosweisse's abdomen.

Her pupils contracted rapidly, and her body trembled with Wrath.

What's going on?

She didn't sense the slightest fluctuation of power.

The tentacles seemed to suddenly grow out of his stomach.

My neck, like a stiff machine, slowly turned around, and all I could see behind me was a figure floating above the canyon. What kind of figure was that?

Suture.

That's right, from the top of the head to the face, to the chest, to the abdomen... all the skin was sewn together, a body forcibly pieced together.

However, these people's skin was stitched together not with needles and thread, but with wriggling, horsehair-like things.