Chapter Two Is Here / Submit, Chosen One (3)

He even felt his soul melting.

Pain transformed into roars that churned across the sky.

The terrifying sound intensified the fear below.

As countless people trembled in fear, they instinctively raised their heads, shouting repeatedly, "Kill him! Burn him! Burn him!"

The sounds coming from all directions converged, rolling like ocean waves.

They only wanted this terrifying demon to disappear quickly. As for who this demon was or why the Elf King had become like this, no one cared or paid attention.

Qin Chu maintained her holy and elegant posture, her figure slowly drifting forward.

He raised a hand and placed it on the Elf King's forehead.

That gesture even drew criticism from some members of the public. "Seriously? That's way too lenient!" they exclaimed.

Does this Hero actually intend to save the Elf King?

Come on, this guy's already turned into a monster, is saving him even necessary?

"In the name of the Goddess of Holy Light, dispel the filth; vanish, evil..."

Driven by Magic Power, the ethereal voice echoed throughout the entire royal city.

The next instant, the brightest Holy Light burst forth from Qin Chu's palm, completely enveloping Alfred in its radiance. The intense pain caused Alfred's body to convulse violently.

He could clearly feel that his soul was enduring unprecedented pain, just as snow was melting in a raging fire.

The pain of the soul is the most terrifying.

This pain even briefly awakened the Elf King's intelligence.

His eyes were filled with pain and hatred as he stared at the figure before him, then looked sadly at his own current appearance—a hideous monster... He would rather die than see himself like this.

For an elegant, even fastidious, elf, nothing could be more despairing than this.

Why did I become like this?

"Are you awake?"

This time, Qin Chu did not use Magic Power to activate it; only he and Alfred could hear the sound.

"Look, look at Sylph's eyes?"

Qin Chu showed no mercy to anyone who wanted to kill him.

The moment Alfred drew his sword at him, his death was inevitable. Moreover, this man had already allied himself with his enemy.

Qin Chu will use the most cruel methods to destroy his body and soul.

Instinctively, Alfred's gaze searched downwards, and finally he found Sylph. He wanted to see worry and reluctance on Sylph's face...

Even the slightest bit of sadness could bring Alfred comfort.

But no.

On that beautiful face, there was only disgust.

The way they looked at me was as if I were some kind of filthy thing.

Hahaha... Hahahaha...

Even though I already knew, this feeling is still really heartbreaking.

"Are you curious why the will of the Evil God would corrupt your body, turning you into this hideous monster?" Qin Chu's voice echoed coldly once more. He wasn't afraid of being overheard; at this moment, the area had been sealed off, and his voice couldn't escape.

Alfred's face, contorted in pain and covered in scarlet tumors, suddenly stiffened, his gaze fixed on Qin Chu. What did those words mean? Did they mean he was the one who did all these things?

Congratulations, you guessed right!

"I was the one who left the mark of the Evil God on you, have you forgotten? It was on the night we first met. Did you feel a sharp pain somewhere on your body when you left?"

"You've become this ugly and wretched person, despised and loathed by Sylph, all because of me..."

His face still wore a compassionate smile, but the words that came out of his mouth sent chills down Alfred's spine.

That indescribable sense of fear even overwhelmed Alfred's dual suffering, both spiritual and physical.

Is this guy really Hero?

Isn't he some kind of terrifying demon?

Alfred opened his mouth and roared loudly, wanting to show Sylph the true face of this Hero, to make Sylph understand that she had been deceived by Qin Chu, and that he was a bastard.

However, he is no longer able to speak like a normal human being.

Even his roars couldn't be heard; those below could only see the Elf King's body writhing desperately and strangely in mid-air.

This is the deepest, most unbearable despair.

No, there's still Eileen, and there's Tattle. They can definitely kill Qin Chu, as long as Qin Chu is dead...

"Ah, do you think you can easily take me down with Eileen's help?" Qin Chu seemed to suddenly remember something and said with a smile.

This sentence immediately silenced Alfred's roar.

His eyes widened in terror. How could he have known of Eileen's existence?

"I know far more than you can imagine."

Although Athena has not shown her face these days, Athena contribution is undoubtedly the greatest. By using the rats in the city, she has gained control of all the intelligence within the city.

Finding that tiny crystal wasn't easy, but figuring out where these people were going was quite simple.

Alfred's meeting with Eileen's plans, Alfred's contact with Tattle... everything was crystal clear.

"You think you can defeat me by pooling all your strength, but little do you know that this place is just a wide-open trap, waiting for you to walk right into it." Qin Chu's merciless finishing blow made Alfred's already desperate soul even more riddled with holes.

Alfred's body began to tremble uncontrollably; his scalp felt like it was about to explode. For the first time, he realized just how much of an enemy he was facing.

All of her plans were being controlled by this man.

How could they possibly attempt to kill Qin Chu under such circumstances?

Impossible, absolutely impossible.

All hope turned into the most tragic despair at this moment.

This is an enemy I simply cannot handle.

"Phew, after saying so much, it's about time to send you on your way."

"Go in peace. As for Sylph and Milo, don't worry about them. I'll take good care of them."

Just before the Elf King was on the verge of death, Qin Chu ruthlessly stabbed him in the back again.

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Chapter 445 Surrender, Chosen One (3)

Sylph and Milo...

These two names brought Alfred the strongest stimulation; his soul was even burning, and his grotesque body began to struggle wildly in mid-air, trying to break free from the Heavenly Prison's Shackles.

He wanted to tell Sylph and Milo that they had both been deceived by Qin Chu.

This guy is not Hero at all; he is the most terrifying and horrifying demon.

He wanted to tell Eileen that Qin Chu knew everything about their plans.

He didn't want to die with such profound despair and sorrow.

However... Qin Chu will not let him have his way.

I took a deep breath.

"Don't rush me. When I get tired of you, I'll send Sylph down to meet you..."

Qin Chu smiled slightly and stabbed him again.

Alfred's struggles grew increasingly frantic; the chains piercing his body were even torn apart by the Elf King, revealing his white bones beneath.

He wanted to tell Sylph the true nature of Qin Chu, so that Sylph would understand what kind of bastard Qin Chu was and that he was the man who truly loved Sylph.

Qin Chu took a step back.

As the Magic Power surged, the wings on his back seemed to grow even larger.

His face was filled with pitying sorrow. "Your Highness, Elf King... although I wish to purify you and save you from the corruption of evil, your consciousness has already been completely corrupted."

"I have no other choice but to destroy you with my own hands to prevent you from wreaking havoc in this kingdom and harming millions of its inhabitants..."

The melodious sound floated in the sky.

"Your Highness Alfred, please don't blame me."

"In the name of the Goddess of Holy Light, let the judgment be handed down."

A silver lightsaber appeared before Qin Chu.

The final judgment must be done with a sense of ceremony.

With both hands gripping the hilt, the sword plunged into Alfred's chest with a hiss. Holy Light scorched Alfred's body from the inside out. His strange form struggled in the burning Holy Flame fire, and both his body and soul gradually turned into drifting fragments.

After a long time, Alfred's body had disappeared, and even his soul had been burned to ashes, leaving behind endless despair and sorrow, and he was completely annihilated.

Strangely, the Holy Flame in mid-air was still burning and showed no sign of disappearing anytime soon.

Even Qin Chu hadn't anticipated this bizarre situation.

Looking around, the crimson glow in the sky had faded somewhat, but it had never completely disappeared.

A faint, sinister aura seemed to emanate from it, and Qin Chu could sense it.

An indescribable feeling instantly swept over my entire body, and goosebumps instantly rose on every inch of my skin.

The next instant, Qin Chu suddenly shouted, his voice echoing like thunder across the royal city. "Everyone, leave this place immediately, the farther the better!"

Upon hearing this, Milo, Sylph, and the others below changed their expressions drastically.

Anyone could tell that something was wrong.

Milo instinctively wanted to rush forward to help, but Sylph quickly grabbed his arm and shook her head at Milo. Sylph knew very well that the enemy her master was really facing was far beyond her level to handle. Rushing in would not only fail to help Qin Chu, but would even become a problem for her master.

The three princesses dared not delay and quickly dispersed the crowd in the area.

Sylph quickly returned to the inn and stayed by Athena's side.

On the other side, Little Saya had not left either, her expression more solemn than ever before.

She sensed it; a mysterious yet familiar aura was faintly visible in mid-air, a feeling remarkably similar to the aura that had once appeared on Rosweisse.

That is... an existence in the Void.

Little Saya didn't appear beside Qin Chu; instead, she stayed by the window, her gaze fixed on the burning Holy Flame in mid-air. The originally silvery-white flames had turned crimson at some point, churning violently like blood.

Suddenly, the boiling blood began to writhe rapidly, gradually changing shape.

Right before Qin Chu, it finally coalesced into a gigantic, blood-red head, with two curved bull horns extending backward. The enormous head was simply a giant skull, a fleshy mass without a apex.

But strangely, on those white bones, streams of blood flowed continuously.

Blood dripped onto the ground, making a hissing sound.

Buzz...

The next instant, two crimson flames suddenly leaped from the eye sockets on the giant skull.

Qin Chu felt his chest cave in instantly, an indescribable pressure completely enveloping his body, as if all his flesh and blood were about to be crushed into mincemeat and his bones were about to be squeezed into powder.

It felt as if my heart was being gripped in the palm of a giant claw.

Scarlet...

Thick clouds churned in the sky.

Click!

A series of thunderclaps resounded.

Crimson raindrops fell from the sky.

Behind them, the wings of the Goddess of Holy Light shone brightly, and the Goddess's Hair on her wrists shone brilliantly, the dazzling Holy Light attempting to resist the pressure from the Void.

The edges of the wings and the Holy Light seemed to be rubbing against glass or hard metal, making strange sounds. Cracks were clearly visible to the naked eye as they began to appear on the feathers formed from the Holy Light.