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Siska beat up Agula, making the party a mess.

During this time, Xu Nian glanced at the entire gathering and felt sad for these people who were born under theocracy.

These boys and girls here are not human beings, but toys for people's entertainment.

Someone was tied to a large turntable and had been shot with several arrows.

Someone was locked in a small cage and fought with another companion. Only the winner could get out of the cage.

Someone was dancing on the red-hot stage, and even though his feet were burnt from dancing, he still had a strange smile on his face.

Several people were playing a game on a round table, and the loser died on the spot.

Too many bloody and violent entertainment games made Xu Nian realize that the present is distorted by theocracy.

Siska beat Agula half to death before stopping.

When he came to Xu Nian, he noticed that her face was pale, but her eyes were staring at the entire party hall.

Xiska raised his hand to cover her eyes and said, "Nian Nian, if you feel uncomfortable, don't look at it."

"Xiska, I want to go back to the temple." Xu Nian bit her red lips with her pearly teeth, with an expression of reluctance on her face.

"Don't be afraid, we'll go back now." Xiska rubbed Xu Nian's head, put his arms around her waist and disappeared into the party hall.

Witness them appear suddenly, and witness them leave suddenly.

The gods in the hall dared not say anything about Siska's arrogant behavior.

The main reason why I don't want to provoke Xiska is because he is aggressive and will fight you to death if he starts a fight.

All the gods present lived longer than Siska, and they all cherished their lives.

Agula got up from the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood foam, his eyes full of viciousness.

He and Siska have an irreconcilable feud.

He swore that he would double back the shame he suffered today.

The party was ruined and the gods were no longer in the mood to have fun.

Each of them said goodbye to the surviving servants and returned to their own temples.

Agula found the woman who was still alive and killed her with one blow.

Anyone who is controlled by his desires will not survive long.

Taking her back would be a waste of time, so it would be better to let her give him the last bit of fun.

If it weren't for this woman holding him back, he wouldn't have been beaten so badly by Xiska, so she deserves to die.

Agula returned to his temple with a gloomy face. When the servants saw him, they lowered their heads and trembled.

That timid look didn't interest him at all.

Back in his residence, Agula was using his divine power to heal his injuries.

A dark figure appeared in his room holding a pitch-black scimitar.

The pitch-black scimitar did not have a trace of light, it seemed to have merged into the darkness, and darkness became its best protective color.

So when the pitch-black scimitar pierced Agula's chest, he opened his eyes wide in disbelief.

He grabbed the machete-wielding man's arm tightly and demanded, "Who are you? Why are you trying to kill me?"

The black shadow did not make a sound, but moved his wrist, twisted the dagger and stabbed Agula's chest fiercely.

Suddenly, Agula's whole body twisted in pain.

He wanted to shake off the shadow and escape, but found that his temple was invaded by darkness and he had nowhere to escape.

In a flash, Agula understood the other party's identity.

"You are the madman from fifty years ago. I didn't expect that the ants that could be easily crushed to death back then have become so powerful now." Agula laughed wildly, but he couldn't laugh anymore after a while.

The reason why gods are gods, besides their tenacious vitality, is their amazing recovery speed.

The black shadow was not in a hurry to kill Agula, but instead began to torture him bit by bit.

He cut off his flesh and stuffed it into his mouth.

Every time he was given a piece of meat, he stabbed harder and harder.

Agula, who was already beaten half to death by Siska, really wanted to die in the face of his current situation.

But this madman was determined not to let him die comfortably, and he tortured him while using his divine power to heal his injuries.

"Agula, you should be thankful that she doesn't like killing." The cold voice made Agula's eyes widen. Before he could speak, he was killed directly by the pitch-black scimitar.

Agula's body was placed in a posture of asking for forgiveness, his divinity was dug out, the darkness faded, and only the scene was full of blood and violence.

Xu Nian was crying because of Xiska's kiss when she heard a loud bell ringing.

Xiska, who was originally pressing her down and kissing her, looked up with strong desire in his eyes. His Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he wrapped Xu Nian completely in the quilt.

He didn't dare to touch him, and kissing alone couldn't satisfy the desire in his heart. He was about to be tortured to death.

"Xiska, what was that bell sound just now?" Xu Nian calmed himself down and changed the subject.

"A god must have died. This is the sound of the death knell." Siska said with dark eyes.

"Who died?" Xu Nian didn't care which god died. To her, the death of any god was good news.

"It's probably Agula. He is the most hated one and he likes to treat the servants as toys. I beat him half to death and then he was killed by his own servants. Everything is possible." Siska had a meaningful smile on his face, which made Xu Nian couldn't help but look at him several times.

She always felt that Siska was a little different now, but she couldn't tell exactly what was different.

"Xiska, are we going to his funeral?" Xu Nian really wanted to go, so that she would have a chance to find the godhood and get rid of Xiska's entanglement for a while.

"Of course I have to go. After all, we are all gods, so we have to give them some face." Siska really wanted to know what expressions the other gods would have when they knew the reason for Agula's death.

However, Xiska was disappointed. When he and Xu Nian appeared in the temple of Agula, they faced the unified accusations of all the gods.

"Siska, you killed Agula. As a god who slaughtered gods, what crime should you be punished for?"

"Xiska, even if you don't like Agula's style, there is no need to kill him. Anyone who slaughters gods is unforgivable."

"Xiska, you should give everyone an explanation. Agula's death cannot be in vain."

Facing the crusade of the gods, Xiska held Xu Nian and sat directly on the main seat of the temple, scanning all the gods present with sharp eyes. "Have you discussed it? Do you want a group of people to fight me alone, or do you want me to fight all of you alone?"

Arrogant, so arrogant.

He challenged all the gods present alone, he didn't even take them seriously.

Xu Nian watched the farce escalating, and felt strange when he saw the so-called god being broken down by just a few words from Siska.

It turns out that gods are no different from ordinary people!

They will be angry, have fun, have desires, and be selfish!

Are they really gods?

Are you sure they are not a group of non-humans who magnify their own desires?