"No... no! Absolutely don't do this... I can't let you do this... I can't let you kill my friend!"

Momonga roared hoarsely, and what came out of his skeletal skeleton was not the voice of an undead, but the voice of Suzuki Satoru, a young man in his twenties.

After Momonga heard Saigo's words, the vision and tragedy of the Great Underground Tomb of Nazarick being breached and all the guild's friends being killed flashed in his mind.

It was also the illusion of his friend being killed that made him muster the most courageous brilliance of mankind, and under this terrible pressure, he shouted his own voice.

After roaring these words, Momonga seemed to have lost all strength, and collapsed to the ground.

Damn, damn it! !

If I had known this, I would not have opened that strange invitation letter. If I had known this...

Momonga clenched his fists, resenting his desperate choice.

"Hahahahaha!"!" "

Xixiang laughed loudly after hearing Momonga's words, "... very good, very good, I am happy with your current posture!"

"...The existence of evil is to show the hymn of human courage!"

"The existence of evil is the ark that inspires mankind to overcome the shackles that plague civilization and embark on the road ahead!"

"...The existence of evil is to let a weak person like you utter a roar that wants to resist!"

"Exhaust your wisdom and courage, only in this way can you have the qualifications to survive!"

"...Only in this way can you see evil and good walking together, understand the truth that good is evil, and achieve the ultimate unity of opposites!"

Sitting on the throne, Xixiang leaned forward, stared at Momonga with cold and emotionless eyes, and said, "...you have signed a contract, and your destiny will change."

"...This is an agreement with me that you cannot refuse, and everything is your own choice."

"There are always mortals who dare to face my sins, try to please me, and complete the contract between us. I hope you will be brave enough to face me again next time!"

"...If you can't do it, you will be greeted by everything you care about, the death of the friends you care about the most!"

"This is evil, my evil to you!"

After those blunt words that pointed directly at the softest part of Momonga's heart, Saigo's figure disappeared from the throne, leaving only the last words:

"This empty temple has been opened again, and the battle between good and evil will once again span the endless dimensions until the end of the universe, the end of the world, and the final day of judgment."

"...Whether you make such a choice actively or passively, remember, you have all chosen darkness and evil."

"You will walk with 'evil' until the day you become a real devil!"

The great figure on the throne completely disappeared.

And Momonga also regained control of the body.

His ability as the 'ruler of death' returned, and under the influence of many skills such as 'forcing to let go', Momonga quickly suppressed all emotions in his heart.

He slowly got up from the ground, glanced at the throne in front of him with a little fear, and then looked at Nangong Nayue who was sitting in front of the 'sacred fire' beside him, leaving behind a figure.

After hesitating for a moment, Fei Shu bowed slightly and said, "...well, thank you Miss Nangong for your help."

Momonga scratched his head.

He thought back carefully, and realized that the reason why Nangong Nayue took the initiative to speak out not long ago was actually to help him.

Otherwise, under that terrible coercion, he probably would have lost his mind long ago.

And in Xixiang's words, he also knew the name of Nangong Nayue.

Nangong leaned on the back of the chair that month, holding the parasol in her hand, glanced at Feishu and said: "...don't thank me, I didn't do anything for you."

"...It's really strange. He obviously has a lot of strength, but his heart is full of loopholes. The weak one is like a cowardly human being."

Nangong was a witch that month and had no relationship with humans.

In her eyes, Momonga is also an undead, and naturally it is not a human being.

Feishu was a little embarrassed when he heard Nangong Nayue's words, he was really an ordinary person not long ago!

The reason why he was able to keep calm all the time, like a real undead without much emotional fluctuation, was all relying on his own skills.

Without skills, he is of course no different from ordinary people.

At this time, the flying squirrel already knew that this place was different from the world before and after his time travel.

It also let him know that the original world is so vast, and there are many other worlds.

Momonga wasn't surprised by this at all, after all, he was also a person who traveled once, so it is reasonable that there are other worlds.

After hesitating for a moment, Momonga still told the truth, and told Nangong Nayue the general content of what he had experienced.

He felt that he had nothing to hide from Nangong Nayue, and they were not from the same world.

And he felt that he might still be able to learn something from Nangong Nayue. She was also his predecessor, and she came to this void temple before him.

Besides, Momonga's family knows his own affairs, his power comes from the game system, and he has no power in itself.

However, Nangong Nayue possessed the power beyond ordinary principles, which was not comparable to that of Feishu.

"Traveling with the game system? Ha, are you the male protagonist in some anime novel? No wonder I think your name looks so similar to your online name."

Nangong read the light novel that month, and she complained after hearing what Fei Shu said, and at the same time, she also understood why Fei Shu was so unbearable just now.

It turned out that he was really an ordinary human being. Perhaps as time went by, he would become a qualified undead, but definitely not now.

"Traveling with a game is incredible, but it's not impossible..."

Nangong immediately thought of Sheng Jian that month. If it was the Sheng Jian who could distort the laws of heaven, he would definitely be able to tamper with the rules of the world at will.

But the fact that Saint Annihilation can do it doesn't mean that Cain, the God of Blame, can do it, at least the ancestor of the demon race doesn't have such ability.

"` "Okay, I have something to do, so I won't chat with you here, and I don't know if the time here will be different from where I am."

A witch who is good at space control magic is naturally also sensitive to time.

She immediately thought about the problem of different world time ratios.

Nangong didn't want to stay here for a long time that month. When she was summoned to this 'Void Temple', she was still afraid that the contract might have ended.

It wasn't that Nangong was afraid that her contract would not be completed that month, but that she was afraid that after the contract expired, she would never be able to meet that demon again.

This is something that the witch will never allow. Nangong Nayue also knew clearly that she had undue feelings for the devil.

Fortunately, she didn't want to separate from Xi Xiang, but just some unlucky guy opened the invitation letter. (of promise)

I just don't know who the next unlucky guy will be.

Nangong thought maliciously that month.

"Hmph, I'll give you a piece of advice. Don't think that the evil god's words are a joke. If you can't complete the agreement and muster up the courage to look directly at His glory, everything you care about will surely disappear."

After saying these words of warning, Nangong left gracefully that month. She just wanted to go back to find Xixiang, but she was not interested in chatting with this person who has an undead body and a fragile human heart.

When she saw Nangong Nayue, she left immediately, and the witch's decision made Momonga envious, "...so handsome!"

"...Should I tell Zaratul what happened here? No, I don't want to tell him. If I let him know, I will only worry in vain. I can't put all my pressure on him."

"I want to become stronger, I must become stronger, I want to protect everything in the Great Underground Tomb of Nazarick, there is the last treasure left by everyone, it is my promise with everyone!"

"...I must complete the contract, even for Zaratul. I cannot let my friends be harmed because of my fault."

"Even if I die, I can't let Zaratul get hurt because of me!"

The blazing flames flickered in Momonga's empty eyes, which was his extreme care and persistent love for friendship, and it was also the pursuit he mustered as the most dazzling brilliance of human beings.

Chapter 110 Nine Zaratul's Unification Theory!

"Master Momonga?"

Suddenly, Momonga heard a gentle and honest old man's voice.

When Momonga came back to his senses, what was reflected in his hollow skeleton eyes was a village in ruins.

The villagers were either sad or desperate to carry the collapsed houses, trying to find Wei Han's bones so that they could be buried, which is also a comfort to the spirit in heaven.

This is Karn Village of the Kingdom, which was attacked by the Sunshine Festival of the Slan Theocracy disguised as an imperial knight not long ago.

The purpose of this attack was to kill the strongest warrior commander in the kingdom.

The warrior leader of the kingdom also fell into the trap because of the betrayal of the nobles in the country. If it wasn't for the powerful 'mercenary' Master Feifei who happened to pass by here, the warrior leader might have already died.

Momonga came back to his senses and thought about what happened here not long ago.

Although it didn't seem long in the empty temple of Zoroastrianism, in Momonga's spiritual world, it seemed to have gone through a long, long time.

It was so long that Momonga almost forgot everything about the past.

"Well... it's Sebastian."

Momonga, who came back to his senses, looked at the handsome and steady gentleman who was bowing respectfully behind him and waiting for his order. He prepared the tone in his heart for the answer before speaking.

But compared to Momonga's calm appearance, his heart is boiling violently at this moment.

If I had to describe it in one sentence, it would be 'Mom, I don't want to stay in this different world'!

Momonga felt that he was cautious enough, and what he was afraid of was encountering a powerful enemy that was difficult to fight.

And with Momonga's personality, he is used to hiding his whereabouts, trying his best to investigate intelligence and information, and after obtaining sufficient information and information, he will wipe out the enemy in one fell swoop.

This is also the only magic weapon for 090 to PK in the World Tree game.

It's just that this experience completely broke him down.

There is such a terrifying existence in this world that no matter how hard you try your best, you can't defeat it with all your strength.

That is the gap where intelligence warfare will be completely ineffective, no matter how hard you try, no matter how firm your will is, you will not be able to bridge the gap.

That is the gap between ants and real gods!

'Not enough, not enough, I have to be careful, be more careful!For all that you have entrusted to me, and for the only friend who is by my side, I can't relax! '

Although Momonga didn't think that he would meet another existence like that 'Dark Lord' again.

But instead of meeting him, he also met the witch in another world, which made Momonga understand that the world is big, and he is not strong, even weak.

Since there are even evil gods like the dark lord who cannot be looked at directly, the possibility of him encountering an enemy stronger than himself again is not low.

The arrogance brought by Momonga's easy killing of the Sunny Ceremony troops of the Theocracy disappeared.

In this multiple world, he is actually no different from the past, still just like Suzuki Satoru, just an insignificant person.

He got the current power because of luck, but this power does not belong to him completely, he is still so weak that it makes people ridiculous.

After gaining this level of awareness, Momonga found that his mind became more active and sharp.

"Sebastian."

Momonga called out the name of the steward of the great tomb.

"Your subordinate is here, Momonga-sama!"

The old man in a butler's suit bowed and replied.

"Um... that... the work here is done?"

Momonga tried hard to recall the tone and way of talking between Xixiang and these NPCs. Although his learning was still flawed, he was not as flustered as before.

"The general work has been completed, and now only the reconstruction of the village remains. Do you want to help them? Momonga-sama."

Sebastian said respectfully.

Momonga hesitated for a moment, he shook his head and said: "...No, if we want to help them, we need to use the resources of the Great Tomb."

"...But the resources of the Great Tomb cannot be wasted at will. They are entrusted to me by everyone. They belong to everyone in Ainzi Urgon, not just me."

"Until we know whether the resources of the Great Tomb can be replenished, we can't take them out easily."

Momonga categorically rejected the proposal.

"You're right, Master Flying Squirrel, the resources of the Great Tomb cannot be easily used."

Mr. Butler nodded slightly in agreement.

Although Sebastian's attributes are good and his justice value is high, the most basic rule of his behavior is to be loyal to the Great Tomb and the Supreme Being.

So no matter how kind he was, he would not do anything that would harm the Great Tomb, and for the benefit of Anz-Wur-Gon, he would raise his sword and carry out massacres.

"Master Momonga, please allow me to boldly issue admonitions to you."

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