After get off work, I started speedrunning through the other world

The trial is over.

Not guilty.

The news spread throughout Cadilon, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief until the situation completely calmed down.

If Mist was found guilty, and they were worried that Mist would turn the frame-up into...fact, then all of them might die.

"The Blood Church's money... is hard to get." The homeless man on the roadside sighed, looking at the people passing by, and took a sip of low-quality wine.

Then I discovered an eye-catching existence, like a black dot on a white paper, with a strong sense of existence that makes it impossible to ignore it.

It was as if she was born to be the center of attention.

Human... no, rather than a human, she is more like a puppet, but it is too realistic, causing her to look like a human.

With delicate facial features, long black hair, and a long dress, she looked like a princess attending a banquet.

She held a sword box and looked around.

"Excuse me, how to get to the Tribunal?"

"...Ah...go that way." The homeless man was stunned for a moment, then raised his finger to point in the direction of the Tribunal.

His expression was unnatural, and he did not dare to look at such a delicate girl, although he could feel that... there was no trace of emotion in the other party's polite words.

That's not the so-called arrogance of aristocrats, it's just indifference.

"Really?" The doll girl withdrew her gaze and walked towards the direction of the trial court. Seeing this, the homeless man scratched his head and let out a sigh of disappointment.

Then he heard the warning voice from the girl.

"Human, if you run away from Cadilon now, you may be able to survive. This is your only chance."

"..."

The tramp was silent for a moment, looking at the girl's leaving figure, and fell into a brief thought. Is it worth paying attention to the casual reminder given to him by this seemingly extraordinary young lady.

No...think about it from another perspective, is it necessary to deceive him?

The answer is no.

After thinking about it, the tramp left the Kingdom of Cadilon without hesitation and ran away as fast as he could, not daring to stay for a moment.

at the same time.

Outside the courtroom.

Xi Mu raised his head and glanced at the sun in the sky. If he rode the little mare to hunt the Blood God, he would probably encounter... the Blood God who was conscious and still had the ability to move. However, if he delayed for a few days, Days later, the situation will be completely different.

The God of Blood, who was given the concept of "death" by the Death Witch, will be constantly guided by the concept of "death" to death in the true sense.

To explain it in easy-to-understand terms, it is the "death" toxin in the Blood God's body. Although he does not die immediately, he will be poisoned and die sooner or later.

Of course, not every god will be poisoned by the poison of "death". With the strength of the God of War, he can resist with his own condition.

"Your Excellency Akhtar, are you sure you want to be an enemy of God?" A gentle female voice came. Ximu turned around and saw the Saint of Justice and Mist walking out side by side, followed by Eden and Lily. Yana two people.

"An enemy?" Xi Mu pretended to think for a moment, then replied with a smile, "I just want to save Michael so that he doesn't have to suffer...insult."

He looked at the Saint of Justice.

"If this is wrong, what is right?"

"Ordinary people wouldn't dare to think like you." The Saint of Justice pursed her lips and smiled, looking at Ximu's serious look, "Do you want to become a devil?"

A very natural question. The geniuses in this world have a strong interest in becoming a being beyond the human realm.

Such people often have extremely high arrogance and feel that they can be equal to gods, so naturally they have no reverence for gods.

Although Akhtar's starting point was to save his friends, but...daring to have this idea can also show that he is arrogant deep down and feels that sooner or later he can reach the point of being equal to God.

That's why you can be so fearless.

"Yes, I want to become a devil." Ximu admitted without hesitation, which made the Saint of Justice stunned for a moment, and then she laughed dumbly and said:

"It's so normal for a genius like you to have such an idea." She folded her hands in front of her belly.

"I hope you can maintain your current sense of justice after becoming a devil."

"Genius doesn't mean you can become...a devil." Liliana whispered, causing everyone present to focus on her.

"Don't look at me like this, okay." She brushed her hair from her forehead and explained to everyone, "There are so many geniuses in history, but not everyone can become a devil."

"There is no point in discussing this." Ximu glanced at the doll girl holding the sword box not far away, and took the initiative to change the topic, "Now that the matter has been resolved, there is no need for us to stay in Cadilon. "

"If possible, I still hope you can stay in Cadilon." The Saint of Justice sighed and gave a reminder.

"You may face more than one god next."

"Isn't that very lucky?" Ximu smiled in anticipation, leaving the Saint of Justice speechless.

Although the God of Blood does not have a good reputation among the gods, he is still a god. It is impossible for the gods to put the God of Blood into real danger, nor will they allow the God of Blood to be offended by mortals.

It is a great test of wisdom to rescue Michael safely without offending the gods.

"Your Excellency Akhtar, I hope everything goes well for you in the future." The Saint of Justice smiled gently and returned to the trial court after bidding farewell to Akhtar and others.

She wanted to leave the Kingdom of Cadilon as soon as possible, otherwise the clergy of the Blood Church would come and use her ability to contain Mist and Akhtar, which would be very distressing.

After all, as long as she stands in the position of a judge, she cannot act according to her own moods. There is no possibility that the other party is a woman like her, or that she sees the other party as pitiful, so she can make her judgment biased.

And right now.

"Hi...Long time no see." The doll girl came back, handed over the sword box in her hand, and complained to Ximu:

"We can't use your sword. The Witch of Death asked us to return the sword to you."

"Thank you." Ximu took the sword box and put it into the ring without opening it for a closer look.

Then he asked the doll girl.

"Will the Witch of Death deal with the God of Blood?"

"Maybe I will go, maybe... I won't go." The doll girl smiled mysteriously, mischievously and evilly, "It depends on whether the Death Witch wants to go."

"Really?" Ximu nodded calmly, making it impossible for anyone to guess what he was thinking.

Liliana's expression on the side was subtle. This kind of matter could be discussed openly in front of her without fear of her revealing the information.

No...wait, maybe they just don't care if it gets leaked.

"Lord Knight of Death, I look forward to meeting you next time." After waving her hand, the doll girl turned and left without talking too much to Akhtar.

"Let's go, we should go rescue people." Ximu withdrew his gaze, summoned the little mare, and looked at Eden and Mist on the side.

"Want to come together?"

Little mare: "..."

Her hooves scraped against the ground, and she had the urge to kick someone. She originally thought that being ridden by two people would be her limit.

Now I find that I might be ridden by four people.

"Just take Mist with you." Eden shook his head and said in a calm voice, "I have a way to keep up with you." After saying that, she disappeared like a spirit body and disappeared from everyone's sight, heading to an unknown destination.

"It seems I can just take you with me." Ximu climbed onto the horse, then stretched out his hand to pull Mister onto the horse.

"It's... too much. You actually ignored me." Liliana made a voice of aggrievement, and Ximu showed a surprised expression when he heard this and asked:

"Are you sure you want to go with us?"

"No." Liliana replied immediately. She didn't want to go with Akhtar. Although rescuing her friends from the gods sounded very epic, she was very clear about her position.

This kind of big event involving gods and witches is not suitable for ordinary people like her to get involved.

"Not even asking, it makes people feel very frustrated."

"..." Ximu showed a speechless expression and extended an invitation to Liliana, "Want to come together?"

"Next time if there is a chance." Liliana smiled slyly, turned around and left with satisfaction.

At this, Ximu smiled helplessly, and then left on his little mare, heading towards the location of the Blood God.

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At night.

The kingdom of Cadilon is singing and dancing.

Due to the generous assistance provided by the Blood Church during this period, people had some spare money and could spend a little extravagantly.

Drunk people can be seen everywhere on the streets, almost every house turns off the lights, and the aroma of food seems to overwhelm the entire city.

"It's really great to have money." The drunk man staggered on the street, holding a wine bottle in one hand, and looked at Cadilon City with his drunken eyes, as if he saw a truly wealthy and clean city with stone roads. The paved ground, the shops on both sides are bright, and neatly dressed nobles and wealthy people are walking through the streets and alleys.

"Huh, what's so big about having money?" He suddenly said again, then took a sip of wine and continued walking towards home.

But soon his footsteps stopped again.

"Where...is this?" Looking around, he found that he was in a strange place. This was obviously not the slum of Cadilon.

Did he hallucinate after drinking, or was he dreaming?

"This is the country of dolls." Someone answered doubtfully, it was a gentle and elegant young nobleman on the roadside.

The drunk man asked in confusion: "What do you mean?"

"You will know after you die." The noble young man replied with a smile, and then passed him by.

The drunk man wanted to ask more questions, but he found hands suddenly appeared behind him, covering his mouth and grabbing his hands and feet.

Unable to breathe or move.

At this moment, the drunk man finally woke up and finally saw his environment clearly. The streets were full of dolls, hunting the residents of Cadilon City. The ground was dyed red with blood, and corpses were randomly discarded. On the stone road.

Something happened that is beyond comprehension.

now.

now.

If someone looks outside Cadilon City, they will find that Cadilon City is covered by an unknown city. Dolls are walking through the streets and alleys, hunting down the residents of Cadilon and dragging their bodies. , head to the altar downtown.

Thousands of corpses were piled up, and the mountain of flesh was ignited, and the blue flames illuminated the entire city.

"Since you said we want to sacrifice you, then we will meet your request." The doll girl smiled as she watched the self-discipline doll throw corpses into the altar one after another.

Originally, she didn't know there was a place called Kadilong City, but thanks to their slander that Mist was colluding with the Cult of Death, she attracted the attention of the Cult of Death.

And unfortunately, she came to the city of Kadilong just to return Akhtar's Sword of Light.

So she planned to satisfy the residents of Kadilong City. Since they said that the Cult of Death was going to sacrifice them, it would be too unromantic for them not to sacrifice Kadilong City.

The second day.

The sky was clear.

The Kingdom of Kadilong... was empty, with no traces of fighting, as if it was collectively transferred, or swallowed by unknown monsters.

There was no living person.

The empty city was terribly silent until an outsider went to the center of Kadilong City and saw... the traces left by the sacrifice.

On the charred ground, ashes and white snow mixed together, and the strong smell of death came to people's faces, making people feel creepy.

"Kadilong, was he really sacrificed?" The man took a step back, fell to the ground, and then hurriedly got up and fled to the outside of Kadilong City.

In fact, people in the outside world have long known that there is no cult sacrifice in Kadilong City. This is just to frame Mist.

But now the cultists have really sacrificed, and the original accusation has become...real.

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At the same time.

On the other side.

"Clang!" The greatsword of death swung down and chopped on a bright red transparent barrier. The slash was enough to cut off the mountain, but it could not split the barrier.

"The God of Blood set up the barrier." Ximu frowned and looked at the environment inside the barrier. It was a land soaked in blood, the flowing river was replaced by blood, the rocks were red, and unknown monsters were rising and falling in the blood river.

He looked at Eden and asked:

"Eden, do you have a way to get in?"

"..."

Eden raised her hand and touched the barrier, analyzed the nature of the barrier, and then gave the answer, "This barrier is not set up by the God of Blood."

She said to Ximu:

"If you want to enter, you must get the permission of the owner of the barrier."

"Who is the owner of the barrier?" Mist asked, and Eden didn't waste any words, saying directly:

"It is the God of Fear who is in charge of fear."

Speaking of this, she added another sentence.

"The God of Fear has a good relationship with the God of Blood. They are good at how to make people have negative emotions."

"The God of Fear is not very troublesome." Ximu nodded calmly. He was not afraid of the God of Fear. On the contrary, he felt... relaxed.

In fact, the gods who appear to help the God of Blood will change according to the degree of influence caused by the players, and the God of Fear is a type that is easier to deal with.

In terms of power, the God of Fear possesses a relatively invincible power. He has the ability to arouse fear in people's hearts and materialize this fear.

The more timid or afraid of something, the more powerful the God of Fear's power will be.