What the hell is Valley Street!
Lord Dar screamed inwardly. He had no idea which street Kallen lived on, but when the name "Valley Street" was inexplicably accepted, he immediately understood that even if he had answered "Undead Street," "Light Street," or "Reincarnation Street," it would have been judged correct.
The problem had never been the "question." This "woman" wanted to smother him and make him Kallen's scapegoat!
Kallen had once reflected that one should never doubt a god's wisdom.
That was why, when he first faced Lord Dar, he had not treated him as someone easily fooled. And that had indeed been the case: in so little time, Lord Dar had already worked out what had happened and the situation before him.
But it no longer mattered.
The Wall God... no, she could only be called Rilielsa now. Her time was running out.
Originally, she had intended to detonate herself outside, taking a complete godhead into annihilation with her and awaiting her next return.
But then she had seen Lord Dar arriving and believed she had seen the "God of Order." Her fury had made her interrupt her self-detonation and rush inside the gate to seize him.
Because of the delay caused by that pursuit, divine power had kept spilling from her body, and her godhead had shattered. Although no believer of the Wall God Church in the entire world possessed a godhead fragment larger than hers-in fact, it was hard to say whether a second believer of the Wall God Church had even condensed a godhead fragment-she could no longer be called the "Wall God."
Hatred had driven her to make that choice. And now, she was far weaker than before.
She had been extremely weak from the moment she awakened. Then had come a bloody battle outside