Xiao Zhimiao's eyes trembled suddenly. She tightened her grip on the chain and did not look at Setavis.
Sethavis looked much happier and said, "It's a pity that the person who protects you the most, your most loyal believer, now doesn't even have the last thing to rest his consciousness on. Sethia, he is for you. He's dead, and you can't save him."
"Your paranoia and your so-called persistence killed him, just like those witches who died for you back then. If you continue to be stubborn like this, the result will be the same."
"Look back, Sethia. As long as you look back, you will still be my most beloved daughter and my heir."
After hearing what he said, Xiao Zhimiao calmed down. She kept her head hanging down and stopped giving him any reaction.
Siannia, who had been standing behind Setavis, slowly moved her eyes from Xiao Zhimiao to Setavis.
When Setavis finished his last words, his heart gradually sank into the abyss.
Sure enough, Setavis still loves Secia the most. No matter what she does, he will never give up on her, and even allows her to continue to be his heir.
Father, it turns out that I am really dispensable in front of you.
"Qiansi is gone, do it quickly!"
The players continue to be incited to prepare her for a torture trial.
However, their attack was blocked again.
"You are not allowed to hurt my mother!"
Cornucopia broke away from Shen Yue and the others, and its small figure stood in front of Xiao Zhimiao.
The small staff that Xiao Zhimiao had made for her was held tightly in front of her, forming a defensive magic circle for her.
Everyone looked at a four or five-year-old child standing in front of the evil god. They didn't know what to do for a moment. They couldn't do anything to such a big child.
"Her name is Evil God's mother. She is the daughter of Evil God. Why are you hesitating!"
"I'll do it!" A mage broke through Cornucopia's defensive magic circle. The next second, a ball of light flew towards Cornucopia. Cornucopia blocked it with a staff and was knocked to the ground, rolling at Xiao Zhimiao's feet.
"Xiaobao!"
Xiao Zhimiao stared coldly at the person who did it. She swung the golden chain, wrapped it around the elemental mage's neck, and swung it hard, splitting his head and body into two halves.
The elemental mage came back to life, and before he could stand up, Xiao Zhimiao strangled him with chains again. Over and over again, he picked him up and smashed him to the ground. His flesh and blood were mixed and he was smashed into a pulp.
The anger that she had just stored in her heart and had nowhere to vent was now vented out.
Even though her palms were bruised by the chains, the wounds on her wrists and palms were deep enough to show the bones.
Everyone in the square watched her use this elemental mage to vent over and over again, and no one made a sound.
Until Cornucopia got up from the ground, stood on tiptoes and tried to reach her naked and bloody feet, "Mom..."
A drop of blood dripped from Xiao Zhimiao's chin, her lips trembled slightly and she stopped.
She looked down at the baby who grabbed her foot, but did not dare to touch her hard for fear of hurting her baby.
"Mom, does it hurt?" Cornucopia choked, and the gleaming light gathered in her hands, trying to recover her injuries.
Xiao Zhimiao raised a smile on her lips and looked at her with extremely gentle eyes, "It doesn't hurt. Mom is playing games with them."
Cornucopia wiped away her tears, "Really...really?"
"Really, haven't you seen everything in the crystal ball? Go, go to Sister Aman and the others, and when you are with them, you have to protect yourself."
Cornucopia shook her head and said nothing to leave her.
At this time, several figures suddenly appeared behind the cornucopia. Before the daggers in their hands fell, a flying sword and a spear passed through their bodies.
The spear was pressed in front of the cornucopia, and the assassin players were knocked away by the huge force.
"No one is allowed to judge her today."
Zhu Yunyin jumped out, followed by brothers Shen Yue and Shen Mi, and stood in front of Xiao Zhimiao.
Zhuang Wenzhou, Guan Ce, Zhang Changfeng and others also stood up.
They already know the truth and want to tell everyone through the contactable player panel. However, under such circumstances, most people choose what they see, and their eyes are blinded by the huge benefits in front of them.
Not many people would still believe in the truth at this time. As long as they kill the evil god once and complete the trial, they can go home and everything will be over. What does the rest have to do with them?
Even if something happens and the sky falls, there will always be someone tall to hold it up, right?
See, there are always people who stand up, they don’t need to stand up.
All they need to do is follow and shout.
Seeing that the trials were blocked one after another, some players couldn't sit still and condemned those who kept protecting Xiao Zhimiao and the cornucopia.
Zhu Yunyin and the others kept flashing bright red warnings on their panels. Although they saw it in horror, no one moved.
Aman and Nanxue came over and stood with them.
Pan Jieke turned his head and whispered to Zhuang Wenzhou: "Are we in the wrong team? Maybe we will be eternal sinners. I'm really afraid that we will be deceived by that little cutie."
Zhuang Wenzhou smiled faintly: "You call her little cutie, you obviously believe it."
Jack Pan said: "I trust my judgment and admit when I'm wrong."
When Xiao Zhimiao saw the people standing in the row in front of him, he smiled bitterly in his heart. They really shouldn't stand up for her at this time.
But the tone in my heart was smooth.
The haze somewhere in my heart became clearer.
Xiao Zhimiao turned her attention to the players who kept yelling and scolding. She was tied to the statue of the Witch God that belonged to her mother, and she was being judged by the world just like before.
The crowd shouted, cursed, and threw sharp weapons and fire oil at her, wanting to cut her into pieces, kill her, or burn her to death.
A long time ago, when she was very young, when she was still young, when she was still naive and reckless, during these periods she was angry, hateful, and resentful.
But after so many years, she has already understood that they are weak, and weak people are afraid of those who are stronger than themselves. Just like cats and dogs facing beasts more powerful than themselves, they will be frightened and fight back, scream and threaten, and want to Scare away wild beasts.
But the beast can hold them down with just a slap, and bite their throats with just an opening of its mouth.
She is the "beast" now, but the people in front of her are not kittens or puppies, and she is not a beast, but the disparity in power can make them destroyed in the blink of an eye.
She is not a beast, she is a god with divine power who looks down on them from the clouds.
God is merciful to all people and treats them equally, no matter they are good or bad.
She has information about the entire world and knows more truths.
Those who hurt her in the past, those who scolded her loudly, they were cowardly, ignorant, greedy, they were the most ordinary people, they were all living beings.
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