Hero? Are You Worthy?
Chapter 652 - 475: The 8th Evil God, Strongest Evil God (Fever subsided a bit, can only do one update.)

Chapter 652: Chapter 475: The 8th Evil God, Strongest Evil God (Fever subsided a bit, can only do one update.)

Eight Evil Gods!

The Lord of Pleasure, the God of Blood, Darkness, and Death, the Fate Weaver, the God of Plague and Calamity, the All Things Decomposer, the Star Devourer, the Evil of Chaos.

These are the truly announced names of the seven Evil Gods in the Void, also known as the Void Seven Uglies, according to Qin Chu, their favored.

The Void Seven Uglies each controlled an, or rather, one main and several related authorities.

Every one of the Uglies possessed incredible strength, far surpassing the power of native gods on the Sky Dome Continent.

However, the Holy Light Little Goddess clearly understood that the Void Seven Uglies, though dangerous, were hardly worthy of concern. The real, most terrifying crisis was only one, that could be referred to as either Father God or Mother God, the Strongest Evil God.

That is, the Eighth Evil God beyond the Void Seven Uglies.

Of course, although the Void Seven Uglies were hardly worth mentioning, they were still an insurmountable barrier for the Goddess of Holy Light at present. Her power was severely depleted, and if she was powerless to break free from her restraints, the destruction of the Sky Dome Continent was ultimately inescapable.

As for the true face of the Eighth Evil God, the Goddess of Holy Light felt that it could simply be described as the Source of All Evil.

That was the amalgam of all sins.

That was an existence that could drive ordinary beings insane instantly, just by looking at it once, hearing His whispers, or smelling His odor.

Even real gods could barely resist the corruption emanating from Him.

The Void Seven Uglies were merely some evil entities congealed and separated from the Source of All Evil and could even be considered, in some ways, as the offspring of the Strongest Evil God.

The Holy Light Little Goddess’s expression was somewhat melancholic, perhaps only now in her diminished form, with her personality also much more childish, could she show such an expression.

She was not at all surprised that she could draw the power of the Strongest Evil God from Qin Chu’s body, as if all this were part of the plan.

The pity that flowed in her gaze was precisely for Qin Chu.

He was a harsh and cruel man.

It seemed he provided the people of the Sky Dome Continent with food, letting them have full meals and a chance to survive, but this opportunity came at the expense of the future of the Sky Dome Continent. The people were treated like livestock, and in such confinement, humankind would gradually lose the ability to think, the motivation to learn, and the hope to grow stronger.

Depriving them of hope was a very cruel act. But, for Qin Chu, he did not care what the Sky Dome Continent would eventually become. Even if it truly turned into a herd of livestock, what did it matter to him?

Of course, concerning Qin Chu’s plans, the Holy Light Little Goddess did not raise any objections. After all, Qin Chu’s approach, albeit harsh, was the best method to handle the current crisis.

Moreover, Qin Chu was the only Favored of the current Goddess of Holy Light, and he was continuously providing her with energy.

The two were allies helping each other, comrades back-to-back, in an inseparably dependent relationship.

Moile...the prophecy of the Goddess of Destiny.

The Holy Light Little Goddess hoped in her heart that the prophecy of the Goddess of Destiny would come true.

But on the other side, she kept doubting herself—was this really what she truly thought?

She knew well what Qin Chu’s eventual fate would be, but on the other hand, there were millions of lives on the Sky Dome Continent.

...

Oville Empire.

Imperial City.

Noble District.

The air was saturated with a repressive atmosphere.

There were hardly any nobles to be seen on the streets now, while the number of commoners was increasing.

The nobles, who once strutted proudly, no longer had the energy to drive away these commoners intruding into the Noble District.

The soldiers, who usually patrolled the Noble District, on Wozworth’s direction did not stop these commoners at all and even allowed them to storm into, loot, and decapitate the households of the nobles.

Although most of the valuable possessions had already been moved out by the people Wozworth organized, even the leftovers were quite valuable to the commoners.

Such as food and some gold and silverware.

Of course, these commoners showed considerable goodwill when they saw Qin Chu.

Upon seeing Qin Chu and his companions, the commoners, clutching stolen goods, even felt somewhat embarrassed as they greeted Qin Chu. After all, their current appearance looked a bit too shabby, like a band of robbers.

Qin Chu did not criticize these commoners’ actions at all, instead, he greeted them amicably, all the while admiring Wozworth’s clever tactics.

Although his reason was almost completely eroded by the Evil God, he still managed to make the right decision at this crucial time.

Of course, this did not conceal the chaotic, undulating currents, as the Oville Empire at this time was like an ancient, dim ship sailing in a storm, possibly capsizing at any moment.

Most shops on either side of the street were closed, only a very few wealthy enough to employ guards were open, and these guards could prevent them from being robbed like the other stores.

The areas ravaged by these commoners would be left with nothing, whether it be already baked pastries, unprocessed raw materials, or even things like jam.

As Qin Chu interacted with the commoners in front of him, his eyes inadvertently swept the surroundings.

"There are quite a few dirty things nearby." Antia, who now had her own body, frowned slightly. "Shall I go and kill them all?"