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Chapter 436 The Demon King Doesn’t Want to Work Anymore

The gods who received class education from an early age were unable to break through the barrier at once, and the answer was tumbling in the depths, which was a question that every bright child would ask.

"We are brothers and sisters." The young goddess looked at the companions who were fighting, and hid behind the elder in fear, worried and couldn't bear it: "Sister, are we not going to help? Just watch from the side, watching them like that Fall into darkness?"

The older goddess will reply: "They have the godhead of darkness, they seem to dance with the darkness, and they should return to the darkness."

That kind of answer over and over again took away the doubts and fears in my heart.

"Because we are on the periphery." Natia Vida gently closed her eyes, tears slipped from the corners of her eyes, unwilling to let her hand holding the dagger tremble slightly, but in the next second, she regained her composure.

She said indifferently: "So, we should live in the midst of fighting, we should be dragged into the darkness in pain, we should die!"

The blond goddess stood where she was, stroking her dagger amusedly, and looked at the bewildered sisters with pity, her dark red eyes sparkling under the light of the God of Light.

No, you shouldn't!
this. . . . . .You should not bear it alone.

We, we are family.

The goddess was speechless, her tears welled up and fell onto the green grass, maybe after a long time, maybe a moment later, she wiped away her tears with a firm expression.

The nobility and lowliness of those godheads vanished into thin air at this moment.

"We can do those things." The goddess was lifted from the ground by her companions. She swept across the battlefield, her heart trembled, and she turned her head again: "How can we help?"

At this time, the mood of wanting to overcome difficulties together completely covered the pride and the past. They are all bright Ziming, they are brothers and sisters, and they should join hands.

Natia Vida finally showed a warm and proud smile: "I'm proud of you."

She changed the topic: "But at this time, you can't do anything, so just do your best to protect yourself."

"No!" the leading goddess whispered: "Actually, my godhead can control plants. I can make them bloom beautifully, wake them up after winter, and break through the land on the battlefield!"

Plants are always very powerful. They can crush heavy rocks and cross oceans.

The goddesses who were not good at fighting in the past began to recall the role of their godheads.

The young gods of light made suggestions very seriously. Their hearts had vague outlines, and their fine divine power began to condense into shape, and their sharp godheads showed their edge.

Natia Vida said coolly: "You protect yourselves first."

next moment.

She rushed out of the protective circle of light, holding a dagger in her hand, and casually pulled out a long sword obliquely inserted into the ground, and rushed into the bloody battlefield amidst a sound of exclamation.

Wherever they went, the enemies retreated and fled, unable to resist this overwhelming force at all. They grinned and ran, only to be stopped by the fighting gods who understood their tone.

The goddesses were dumbfounded.

"Wait!" A thin goddess suddenly said: "It's her! The god who snatched the godhead! She killed a light god, and the color of her eyes changed, but I remember the power of her godhead."

(End of this chapter)