I think you can't even imagine the happiness of a warlock.

The mage's style is logical.

Alphonse was puzzled.

I have been surviving since the sudden death of the entire Spellweaver clan in ancient times, which triggered the Spell War, shattered the planes, and collapsed the Magic Net. I couldn't even cast 4th-level spells. How come when my plan was about to be implemented, I met a Sorcerer of the Path of Harmony who suddenly appeared in the Asta plane and ruined my entire plan. He also picked my peaches and established a base in the Frostfall Land and synchronized with the Elysium to prepare for development and growth.

Plans can't keep up with changes.

As if it was destined, every unintentional step Chen Zhou took hit the critical point precisely and ultimately messed up everything.

He could not understand why, after he regained control of the demiplane and developed it into his own kingdom of God, the expelled warlocks gathered a large number of celestial creatures in Paradise and cast a spell to make Asta crash into Paradise.

Either he would be dragged into paradise along with his kingdom of God, or he would abandon Asta, the territory he had spent thousands of years working on, and the secret of time left by the legendary Weaver and flee far away.

A mere quasi-god and a group of celestial beings without even divine power dared to force me to make such a humiliating choice. Are they really so fearless?

Of course, Alphonse had another option.

This spell needs to be cast continuously. It can be broken by eliminating the main casters - the three dragon-headed gods, or disrupting the majority of assistants.

After that, He will personally come forward to remove the connections left over from the original plane synchronization.

The only problem is how to break the spell without attracting the attention of other divine beings in Paradise... This tacitly approved behavior is enough to show their attitude.

It has been less than a year since Alphonse became a god. He has not yet accumulated enough foundation, and does not have many available priests and divine powers. I am afraid he is no match for any genuine god.

In the astral realm, He watched as He was slowly pulled toward the Land of Bliss, growing increasingly anxious as time passed.

First of all, he had to rule out the possibility of negotiation. There was no way to reason with these guys. After all, he could not give up the "game" of protecting Asta, which was the foundation of His existence as a god.

As expected, they had no choice but to resort to more radical measures and try to kill the person who was in charge of spreading the Dharma with one strike.

Just as Alphonse was about to cast a spell to interrupt the spell.

The space fluctuated.

A figure that left a lasting impression on him strode out of the portal and stood before the god as if fearless.

Chen Zhou came to negotiate.

"Alphonse, I'm just fooling around, I'm not dead."

Looking at the furious demigod whose thousands of years of self-restraint were about to fail, Chen Zhou said calmly: "Even if it is just a half plane, it has the right to freely choose its future. Those people are neither your believers nor owe you anything. Why force them to be trapped in your meaningless 'game'?"

Chen Zhou has always liked to overturn the table.

"If you are willing to let go, the debt between us can be written off, and all the property in the Asta plane that belongs to you can be returned to you.

"Otherwise, even if you interrupt our spellcasting today, I will continue to bombard Asta in the entire plane in the future and will not let your script go on.

“The Industrial Church will become your enemy and will suppress you in all aspects at all costs.”

"This is often called threats rather than negotiations."

Hearing this, Alphonse's hair and beard stood on end and his rage grew even greater.

Even one star realm was in turmoil due to the furious divine power, as if it would be destroyed by the wrath of the gods in the next second.

As a god who has truly taken that step, the gap between Alphonse and Chen Zhou, a half-baked quasi-god, is as huge as the gap between the latter and those ordinary people who are not even professionals.

Faced with such a huge gap between them, and after rejecting His proposals several times, how dare a mortal like an ant make such a threat?

"Chen, you misunderstood something."

Alphonse was too lazy to even communicate with single-celled organisms like the warlocks. They didn't deserve to listen!

"Even if I kill you, I can still interrupt that teaching!"

As soon as he finished speaking, without even the need to chant the spell, he raised his hand and cast a spell from the School of Evocation.

"Implosion."

Jerry gave a warning immediately, but even Chen Zhou, who recognized the spell just as quickly, found it difficult to resist.

"Implosion" is a 9th-level divine spell that can use vast divine power to cause the collapse of a small area of ​​space, destroying the recipient along with the space.

Although it is a spell that can cause instant death, it cannot be blocked by effects such as "Anti-Death Barrier".

In an instant, Chen Zhou felt that the space around him was solidified by a huge divine power, and he was unable to move at all.

Then in the next moment, he and the space were blown into countless pieces.

Even if he is only a demigod who has existed for less than a year, he is definitely not a transcendent existence that any mortal can mess with.

The limit of what a mortal could do in history was that around the Dawn Disaster, the archmage Sammaster, the former chosen one of the goddess and the founder of the Cult of the Dragon, scratched the Dawn Lord with a scroll containing the goddess's power... The incarnation of the Lord of Dawn caused the latter to lose 4 drops of blood.

As for Sammaster himself, he was killed instantly by a hammer from the incarnation of Lathander.

But just as Sammaster relied on becoming a lich to prolong his life after his death, he had made all the preparations before Chen Zhou arrived.

Just after Alphonse destroyed the ungrateful warlock, another portal opened and Chen Zhou walked out again.

"Alphonse, I'm just fooling around, I'm not dead."

Chen Zhou's reappearance made him stunned for a moment, then he looked carefully and saw through the other party's state.

"It turned out to be just a simulacrum. They were all equally weak, so I didn't see it at first."

It would be better to say that even if Chen Zhou's real body appeared here, the outcome would be the same.

"That's not necessarily true. Why don't you admit that it's your old age that's causing your eyesight to blur." Chen Zhou's tone was full of confidence. "Take a closer look!"

As soon as he finished speaking, rainbow-colored energy arrows shot towards Alphonse under his spell.

The latter casually dispersed the opponent's spell, and at the same time instantly determined that it was a Harmony Path spell of about 7th ring.

"Simulation" has its limitations. In other words, the Chen Zhou in front of him is his real body!

So Alphonse cast a spell again to shatter it along with the space.

The ending was exactly the same as it had been not long ago. Chen Zhou was destroyed without even being able to struggle.

Just at this moment, Alphonse finally noticed something.

"Alphonse, I'm just fooling around, I'm not dead."

Another Chen Zhou stepped out of the portal.

The one who appeared this time was still his real body!