His scarlet eyes were as clear and transparent as glass, yet they exuded a strong killing intent and deathly stillness.
When those ruby-like eyes were fixed on him, Abraham had to admit that he had indeed defecated a little.
Of course, I wasn't scared, but rather too moved.
Pale and thin, the slender and tall Pale God Norton stood quietly on the observation deck at the highest level of the Holy See. His body was as upright as a pine tree and as thin as a knife, yet he was completely silent, as if he had vanished into the world, or as if he had been standing in front of you from beginning to end, quietly watching you.
This ghostly feeling caused Abraham's heart, which had been dormant for a thousand years, to beat uncontrollably.
This feeling of being moved reached its peak when His Majesty turned around and revealed eyes that were completely different from before, making his scalp tingle and his body go weak.
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty..."
"Your Majesty, all 350,000 soldiers of the East Continent have been executed. Their heads have been piled up into a mound, stacked on the desolate Gobi Desert, to serve as a warning to the East Continent."
Abraham broke out in a cold sweat, feeling His Majesty's gaze, filled with deathly silence and murderous intent, sweeping over him repeatedly.
His heart turned to ice, and a sense of urgency washed over him.
Damn it, even His Majesty's eyes have changed?
Oh no, Your Majesty has truly gone mad!
Abraham's body trembled slightly; he had never felt such dread as he did at this moment.
Through those crystal-clear, ruby-like eyes, Abraham could even vaguely sense the overwhelming rage contained within His Majesty's slender frame.
This feeling, so different from His Majesty's behavior in the past, made Abraham almost certain that His Majesty's mentality was probably completely shattered, in the final calm before the storm.
It's over. The East Continent is over, the Northern Continent is over, the Southern Continent is over, and even Abraham himself might be finished!
Abraham felt his crotch was soaked; he had never regretted anything more than this moment.
They've really driven His Majesty crazy!
Abraham had truly miscalculated; this stuff from Biyang was far too resistant to pressure!
I originally thought that His Majesty might be overwhelmed by the intense pressure, but His Majesty did the opposite and exploded!
During this period, His Majesty became even more bloodthirsty, killing nearly a million people in just six months, from spies in the Southern Continent to the army in the East Continent!
Moreover, they all turned to ashes without a sound. Such a method was something Abraham had only witnessed once before, more than 1,600 years ago, and today was the only other time he had ever seen it.
" Abraham." Norton's scarlet eyes were fixed on Abraham, as if he wanted to tear a piece of flesh out of him.
The sudden voice, imbued with the mysteries of a higher level of life, made Abraham's knees buckle. The psychological pressure caused him to suddenly kneel down, and he even lost control of his anus, letting out a soft, loud fart.
"Puff!"
The loud fart made Abraham want to slap his own buttocks so hard he trembled all over.
"Your Majesty, please forgive me... This old servant is truly refreshed to see Your Majesty recover..."
"Enough." Norton raised his eyebrows slightly, and his already exquisite and perfect face, now adorned with those glassy scarlet eyes, made his snow-white skin appear even more dignified and holy.
He turned his body slightly, facing the outside of the viewing platform, leaving only his solitary back for Abraham to admire, before slowly speaking, "In the past, I wasted my time in the midst of trials that were yet to come, and even isolated myself."
However, such practices are laughable and can even lead to self-confusion and a deep entanglement.
Now I have realized that as long as God has not fallen, then I, Norton, am the pale God of this Garden of Eden!
As long as the sun never sets, I, Norton, will be the supreme ruler of this Garden of Eden!
However, now the Northern Continent dares not respect the will of me Pale God, East Continent dares not revere the mighty name of me, the Pale God, presumptuously attempting to kill a god with the bodies of mere ants!
Do you really think that I, Norton, have survived for a thousand years and remain so today solely because of that laughable mercy?
Despite numerous regime changes and the fall of dynasties, all living things in this Garden of Eden remain stubborn and unyielding, believing themselves Norton be weak and easily bullied, and taking pride in their repeated blasphemy against God. They are arrogant and self-important. I am tired of the smugness of these ants, and I have shown them all my mercy.
Since they are always insatiable, always desiring more, and have even tried several times to drag me, the Pale God, down from my pedestal, then I, Norton, am determined to unleash a cataclysmic disaster to punish this bottomless lust!
"From this day forward, for a thousand years, shall be the Epoch of punishment for Norton!"
O Abraham, give me the command to send out all your troops.
We, the followers of the Pale Church, shall obey the commands of our Pale God and uphold the holiness of our Pale God.
All those who disrespect me will be eternally condemned to the boundless Hell!
Norton's pale, slender fingers gently crushed the marble handle on the observation deck, sending bits of stone dust flying in the wind.
As his words ended, the Pressure of life instantly forced Abraham to the ground, where he could not even stand up.
Feeling the terrifying pressure emanating from him, which could crush him at any moment, Abraham's face turned pale, but he still managed to manage to say yes.
"This old servant obeys the decree! Those in the Southern Continent who do not respect Your Majesty shall be nothing but dust."
Although he said this, Abraham was deeply saddened in his heart.
If Your Majesty previously forgot about those harsh words after making them, then clearly things are completely different now.
His bloodshot eyes and a mental state completely different from before clearly indicated His Majesty's current state of madness.
Given this mental state, the weight of Your Majesty's words is self-evident.
As His Majesty said, he has never been a merciful person. So this time, the Northern Continent, the East Continent, and even the Southern Continent itself are probably going to suffer a lot!
Abraham agreed, but his eyes peered quietly into the sky through the gaps in the darkness.
Although he dared not expose himself to the sunlight, he was aware that the sun in the sky seemed to be getting more and more orange-red over the years.
Madness is the beginning of destruction.
Will Your Majesty's insane act bring catastrophic disaster to Garden of Eden, or will it be digging your own grave?
Abraham's heart stirred, and he couldn't help but recall his thoughts from this period of time.
But feeling the immense life force surging through his body, he dared not think too much about it and could only lower his head and quickly walk out of the palace.
But deep down, he was caught in a long period of hesitation.
When His Majesty perishes, Abraham will die with him.
And the soul has undoubtedly touched upon His Majesty's very essence.
If his thinking is indeed correct, then perhaps the moment His Majesty's soul is about to depart will also be the moment Abraham himself is about to die.
Can he truly relinquish this eternal life and reveal Your Majesty's true weakness?
Abraham was burdened with worries, feeling as if the entire weight of the Garden of Eden, from east to west and north to south, was pressing down on him.