After get off work, start speeding through another world

Chapter 227: Whoever cuts off the head of the Lord of Ashes will be the savior

"..." Eden's eyes, like water, reflected Akhtar's expression. She suddenly had a feeling that as long as she said that she did not want to die, Akhtar would go against the omniscient god in his peak state, even if there was no chance of winning.

"Don't worry that I can't defeat the Omniscient God. You only need to think about yourself, and leave the rest to me." Ximu's expression was serious. This was not the first time he had fought against the Omniscient God in his peak state. Although the Omniscient God in his peak state was very powerful and would inevitably prevent him from getting to the end quickly, that didn't matter to him.

He held out his hand gently.

"Whether it's Ragnarok, the All-Knowing God, or the world you desire, I can do it for you."

The atmosphere fell silent.

Under the majestic tree of omniscience, the girl looked at the knight in silver armor, who stretched out his hand to her, but did not respond for a long time.

Hurry and hold that hand.

The ingenious goddess hiding in the tree of omniscience clasped her hands nervously in front of her chest. She had seen with her own eyes how cruel Akhtar was and how he could easily burn the gods to ashes. If she had not used her power to disguise herself as a branch of the omniscient god, she would have been burned to ashes by Akhtar.

But she could only hide for a while, because Akhtar, who was burning trees, would sooner or later discover her whereabouts and mercilessly burn her to ashes.

Now only if the Omniscient Saint changes her words can she save her life. No... she can save the world. As long as the Omniscient Saint does not want the Omniscient Tree to be burned, the Omniscient God will not be weakened in power, and Akhtar can be sealed, and the world can be saved.

However, prayer was of no use. Under the desperate gaze of the Goddess of Ingenuity, Eden, the incarnation of the Tree of Omniscience, turned and left.

Akhtar also put down his hands, and dragon scales appeared on his body, igniting flames of hot ashes, giving people a sense of desperate oppression.

Subsequently.

Goddess Qiqiao saw Akhtar raise his right hand indifferently, and hot flames emerged from his palm and rushed towards the crown of the Tree of Omniscience.

The raging flames swirled in the sky, directly igniting the crown of the Tree of Omniscience, burning the Tree of Omniscience that was everywhere.

Now she couldn't escape.

……

...

Gao Tian.

In a conference room that could accommodate tens of thousands of people, gods and believers gathered together to make a crucial decision.

The decision on whether to take action to defeat the Lord of Ashes.

"It would be great if the Omniscient Saint could hold the hand of the Lord of Ashes." The Goddess of Wisdom sighed and looked at the image projected in the center of the memory.

Then she withdrew her gaze and asked the gods:
"Are you going to stop Akhtar from burning the tree?"

"Should we wait for Akhtar to kill us?" A handsome god said, "Now our only option is to stop the Lord of Ashes, right?"

"But Akhtar still has his sanity," a beautiful goddess whispered, "He won't necessarily burn the world."

All the gods present knew something about Akhtar's character. Although he seemed to have done many bad things as a hero who could pick up the Sword of Light, that was just a coincidence.

This is not enough to say that Akhtar is bad.

After all, all the gods present were very clear about the limited usage conditions of the Sword of Light, as they were the conditions issued by them personally.

One of them is that only a noble person can wield the Sword of Light, which already explains Akhtar's nature.

“Do you really expect Akhtar to defeat the omniscient god before his humanity burns out?” A burly man with a naked upper body sneered, “Even if he retains his sanity now, it doesn’t mean Akhtar will remain sane in the future.”

He crossed his arms.

"Do you think Akhtar can still remain rational after killing the woman he loves with his own hands?"

The goddess of wisdom shook her head slightly, and then said to the gods present, "Now is not the time to discuss, just raise your hands and express your ideas."

The atmosphere fell silent.

All the gods present cast their eyes on the projection in the center of the conference hall. Looking at the humanoid dragon with ash flames burning on its surface, they felt a strong sense of oppression in their hearts, causing many gods to have the idea of ​​shrinking back.

The thought of defeating the Lord of Ashes was extremely dangerous.

“I’ll go.” The god of courage slapped his legs and clenched his fists towards the gods present. “If it’s for the future of the gods, for all life, and for this world, I’m willing to challenge the Lord of Ashes.”

After saying this, he left the conference room without hesitation.

"Then there is no other way." The God of Justice also followed him out. He also made a decision to prevent the world from being burned to ashes.

"It's not a question of whether we can win or not. It's a question of whether we must stop Akhtar. If this world is burned to ashes, everything will lose its meaning." The God of Justice also stood up and walked out of the conference hall.

"For the survival of the world, I am willing to burn my body!" The passionate voice echoed in the air, inspiring every god present.

Many gods made a decision and followed the footsteps of the God of Justice. For the future of this world, it was worthwhile to burn their bodies.

Soon after, the conference room suddenly became much quieter.

The gods who have enough determination and courage have already set foot on the battlefield to stop the Lord of Ashes. This makes the gods who remain seem very timid. Although there are courageous ones among them, they may also have other plans and ideas.

However, compared to the gods who dared to step into the battlefield to stop the Lord of Ashes, the gods who stayed behind seemed very weak.

“It would have been better if Akhtar had been arrested in the first place.” The Goddess of Beauty and Art stroked her long skirt behind her hips and stood up to leave the meeting room.

At that time, Akhtar was no stronger than a kitten in front of her. She could catch him as long as she was willing to make a move. But at that time, she just wanted to use Akhtar to communicate with the Witch of Death. She never thought that Akhtar could become the Lord of Ashes who burns the world.

Is this the fate that Ragnarok leads to?
The goddess of wisdom looked at this scene, as if she saw the gods burning to ashes in Akhtar's hands. She remembered what Leviathan said, that the Lord of Ashes who burns this world does not necessarily have to be crazy, but can also be the ultimate love for this world.

Does Akhtar, who loves the omniscient saint, love this world?

She hasn't figured it out yet.

The projection in the center of the conference hall changed. A god had already stood in front of the Lord of Ashes and launched an attack on him.

Under the burning tree of all-knowing.

The God of Courage stepped on the scorching ground, his eyes fixed on the Lord of Ashes, whose body was burning with flames.

He gripped the sword tightly in his hand.

"It will be meaningless even if you succeed in defeating the Omniscient God at the cost of sacrificing someone important to you." "..." Ximu glanced coldly at the little god who came to disturb him while burning the tree, and then withdrew his gaze. He didn't even have the interest to kill the other party, and was waiting for more NPCs to come and deal with him all at once.

When the God of Courage saw that the Lord of Ashes did not immediately burn him to ashes, he thought that Akhtar was beginning to soften his heart.

He raised his hand to signal the gods who came later, asking them not to take action immediately and let him communicate with Akhtar.

But before he could say a few words.

Ximu gave him a cold look, then took out the Sword of Light and swung it in the midst of the panicked expression of the God of Courage. The torrent of light with a burning effect drowned all the gods, making his ears much quieter.

This also made the gods give up their plans to communicate.

"Lord of Ashes!" A descending god, holding two swords, roared and charged towards Akhtar.

He spun his body in the air, stirring up the ashes and fire in the sky, and slashed at Akhtar with both swords.

"Buzz!" The vast land was instantly divided into four pieces, leaving a huge canyon-like knife mark. The power of these two knives was enough to affect several countries in the present world.

But for the Lord of Ashes who possessed the power to burn the world, it was meaningless. Akhtar stood in front of the divided canyon and stretched out a finger of burning fire, transforming it into an unavoidable light, which pierced directly through the heart of the god holding the two swords and took his life directly.

The god's corpse fell from the sky and turned into a pile of ash on the way, drifting away with the hot wind and dissipating in the air.

"Don't be afraid, don't be reckless, and try your best to avoid Akhtar's sight!" The voice of an unknown god came from the air, causing the gods who had originally planned to launch a frontal attack to change their strategy and began to cooperate with each other to attack Akhtar.

Gods came one after another, and then fell on their way to stop the Lord of Ashes from burning the trees, as if they would never be able to kill him all.

Akhtar's expression also changed from indifference to excitement, as if he felt the gods' determination to save the world.

He put down his hands that were burning the tree.

"Sorry, I seem to have underestimated you." Ximu's tone contained a hint of admiration. Looking at the majestic goddess in front of him who was slashing at him with a long sword, he stretched out his hand to hold the long sword in his palm, letting the sharp sword edge cut his palm.

Blood flowed down the sword edge.

"Even though my body was shaking with fear, I was still able to endure the fear and swing the blade. My thoughts about the gods have changed."

"God is not as incompetent as you think!" The stern Valkyrie clenched the long sword in her hand, her scarlet eyes flashing with unshakable will.

Ximu showed a wicked smile, looking at the awe-inspiring Valkyrie, feeling the gods rushing towards him from all directions, "Then come on, let me see what you can do, I hope you won't let me down."

Flames burst out from his palms, melting the sword instantly.

"Whoever can cut off my head can take the crown of savior!" The moment the words fell, the blazing flames burned the majestic Valkyrie in front of him into ashes.

"Come on, let me have some fun...!"

"We are not playing with you!" A handsome man rushed over, his spear piercing through the flames and stabbed at Akhtar's chest.

Akhtar immediately blocked it with one hand, and the sharp tip of the gun pierced through his palm, just short of touching Akhtar's chest.

"A stunning shot." Ximu praised without reservation. His bleeding palm suddenly burst into flames, which burned the man into ashes along the spear.

For the gods who come to attack him without hesitation, as long as they can cause a little harm to him, he will praise them without hesitation, and at the same time he will also inspire the gods who attack him, saying that the god who can cut off his head can be called the savior.

No matter what their ending is, he will make the gods as powerful as possible.

A sincere compliment from the enemy.

From the Savior's Glory Temptation.

When combined together, it creates unparalleled legitimacy: defeating the Lord of Ashes who burns the Tree of Omniscience is an act of justice, and it is done to save the world.

He took a step back and the sharp sword brushed past Akhtar's neck, spurting out shocking blood.

He praised the sneak attack god:

"A very well-timed sword strike."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly kicked the god who was attacking him on the waist. A blazing flame burst out and ignited the god directly, turning him into a fireball and flying out.

The gods who attacked on the way were reduced to ashes.

at the same time.

Gao Tian.

In the conference hall.

"..." The goddess of wisdom looked at the projection screen, at Akhtar who was wounded under the siege of the gods, and felt that as long as she continued to work hard, she would be able to successfully defeat Akhtar and gain the title of savior.

However, she felt...uncomfortable. Why could a fighting genius like Akhtar be injured so easily? And why did Akhtar often praise the attacking gods?

Could it be that Akhtar was deliberately attracting the gods to attack him?

No… that doesn’t make sense.

The goddess of wisdom raised her hand to cover her forehead. Now is the important stage of burning the tree. There is no reason to delay the burning of the tree just to let the gods attack her. This will not benefit Akhtar. So what prompted Akhtar to do that?

"What on earth is Akhtar thinking?" she asked herself, and then she heard the answer coming from beside her.

"It's because he wants someone to stop him." The speaker was a beautiful goddess in a red dress. She was holding a pink bow and arrow and smiled at the goddess of wisdom. "If Akhtar really cares about the All-Knowing Saint, he must be very eager for someone to defeat him so that he won't burn the All-Knowing Tree."

"Is that so?" the Goddess of Wisdom asked, and the Goddess of Love nodded affirmatively and smiled at the Goddess of Wisdom:

"Now every compliment from Akhtar is a thank you to the god who stopped him. He is longing for someone... no, a god who can defeat him."

Goddess of Wisdom: “…”

Why does it feel strangely reasonable to think along the lines of the myth of the Daughter of Love? But she feels something is not right. Using this way of thinking about love to understand Akhtar still feels a little bit wrong.

Although that would explain Akhtar’s performance.

"I'm ready too." The Goddess of Love smiled and met the surprised gaze of the Goddess of Wisdom. "As the Goddess of Love, I can't stand seeing sad love."

(End of this chapter)