After transmigrating into a god, I saved the tyrant who destroyed the world

Avery, who is not very smart, thought for a long time before realizing a key problem:

Since the Temple of Light already knew that the "evil god" would wake up, why didn't it spread the word so that everyone in the world would know who he was and what he looked like?

It is understandable to let Fer, who is the only one who can reach the heart of the ice field, come first.

But the overwhelming power and influence are all here. If the Temple of Light really wants to catch him, it should send an announcement that can be received by the whole world first. Avery will be caught immediately when he goes to a place with people. Absence has no effect.

"So it's really weird."

Avery pondered hard: "The group of people seem to want me to die, but they don't intend to let me die quickly. The summary is..."

"Is there any concern that I don't know about? The Temple of Light is unwilling to reveal my identity to the outside world. After Po Dilong made up his mind, he also planned to send me back quietly."

Avery frowned: "Continue to think about it, maybe the situation is not as bad as Tila Ameng said."

He also has no definite basis, mostly relying on guesswork, and God knows whether it is accurate or not.

The Bright Temple's attitude towards this "evil god" became more and more ambiguous the more he thought about it.

There is a considerable possibility that after he was stuffed into the temple, he might not die suddenly on the spot.

There are some benefits that can be used in him, and before the value of use is drained, without the permission of some people, he definitely can't die even if he wants to.

【That's right, so you should protect yourself and don't fall into it easily...】

Avery beat his palms with his fists, and acted like he had suddenly realized: "Isn't that better!"

hint:【? 】

Avery: "You're so stupid, Tira Meng, you don't even understand such a simple truth. Since the other side has been hiding it and doesn't want me to be exposed, then I must expose it and follow them to fight against it. There is a way to survive!"

The reminder was choked, and the euphemistic reminder: [Don't fight against it, won't you die faster instead? 】

"No, no, no, I have a very strong hunch that before someone uses me to defeat the purpose, I will definitely not die." Avery said.

Don't ask him who "someone" is and what the "purpose" is, just treat him as another hook, it's all guesswork.

Ellie: "How about I also copy the heroine's way of ascending?"

Prompt: [What? 】

Avery: "Saint! That saint named Mila! Didn't she attract light at the entrance of the temple, and then she turned into a saint of the Temple of Light? I will too. Not long ago in Gretel I did it once."

There is a bad premonition in my heart.

Not only because it guessed that Avery was going to make a stupid move, but because it realized that nine times out of ten it couldn't stop this godlike stupid move.

On the way straight to the temple, Avery mumbled: "Why can the heroine be a saint by waving her hands and descending the light? I can only be besieged by the white-bearded old man and ignored by the Rausch knight who can't see his face clearly." .”

"Look at me! I'm going to—"

Prompt: [You——do you also want to be a saint? ! 】

"What the hell? Tira A Meng, are you overworked and your brain is exhausted." Ai Li cast a surprised look: "The Holy Son and the Holy Daughter have nothing to do with me. The people dare not stop me, rush to the innermost part of the temple, and kill all directions!"

He forgot to complain that a man can't be a saint, but it doesn't matter.

A hint of sadness.

This time, it was because it once again deeply realized that this lord's brain is really not working, and the circuit inside is straight and hard.

It's like a genetic mutation, no, it's been a mere ten thousand years, and after a gust of wind outside, the difference from before is so big!

The friend I just met didn't know it was cheated, and I had nothing to do with it, but I was still so angry that I exploded.So I decided to use the plug-in as a cover, and rushed into the temple to kill the Quartet...

This indescribable way of thinking is probably unique to Avery.

【...It's no problem to kill the Quartet, but please at least bring a weapon so that you don't hurt your hands. 】

Avery is gearing up: "There is a weapon! Hurry up, get it quickly!"

He has already reached the place, and the tall building with a sense of holiness is only short of the long stairs that cascade from the foot of the mountain to the mountainside.

In front of the steps, there are guards on both sides.

Before the guard could see his face clearly, he opened his mouth and scolded: "Who! You come to the temple so rudely, bathed in the glory of God, and you don't pay homage immediately!"

On weekdays, when common people come to the temple to pray, they have to walk and kneel, and climb up the steps piously and slowly.

Although this is not a clear rule and is more of a spontaneous behavior of the people, there are also objective factors.

If you want to go to the place where the temple is, when you step on the steps, people will have an invisible pressure on their bodies.

The pressure made them have to slow down, put their heads down, bend their spines, and crawl forward almost humbly, before finally reaching the most radiant height in the city.

The two guards can only stand at the bottom of the steps so as not to be affected.

And the young man rushed forward like lightning, even stepped on the first step, and he didn't even intend to slow down at all!

"Hey, kid!"

Seeing that the young man ignored him at all, the guard was furious.

Those who are rude under the light of God must be punished.

The kid is simply asking for trouble. Needless to say, he will be crushed on the steps in a second, and it is naturally very easy to catch him down.

One of the guards snorted coldly just now: "What's the rush, I'll send you to the High Priest in a moment, and I'll set you up as someone who offends the temple—"

Boom boom boom!

The boy didn't listen at all.

It didn't stop at all.

His legs didn't look that long, but after stepping on a step, he walked several steps in a row.

The action is so agile, there is no impact at all.

The gravity that bends the person's spine disappeared to nowhere, and he didn't even dare to touch him.

The guards looked away, and looked again, the rude boy had already rushed to the room between the long stairs.

The two thought they were delusional, or that the divine power had temporarily failed: "?!"

"Wait, wait for me!"

They subconsciously stepped forward, intending to catch up.

But they couldn't even take half a step, and there was a loud bang, and the two of them smashed hard on the steps together, with stars in their eyes, and their jaws were almost smashed.

And, without going into details:

Their knees were firmly against the surface of the steps, as if they had been deliberately arranged, facing upwards, kneeling just right.

Hearing the voice, Avery took the time to turn his head back: "Damn! It's too exaggerated. Before I did anything, I frightened passers-by to their knees."

No time to think about it.

Avery also took the time to raise his arm to catch the "weapon" that Aurora dropped from the sky.

"Okay! I finally have a weapon, let me see... Isn't this Qin!"

Avery almost fell down with his left foot and his right foot: "Don't bully me, I don't know how much it is, this is obviously a piano! Do you want me to slap and attack with sound waves?"

It reminds me that I don't really want to talk to him at this time, it may be because I am exhausted physically and mentally.

So Avery mumbled a few words to himself, then shut up.

He tucked the heavy and difficult violin under his arm, and continued to walk vigorously.

In the long snow-white staircase, there is only this flickering fiery red shadow.

In the process of running, a strange brilliance flickered in the depths of Avery's pupils.

I can feel the lightness under my feet.

It seems that every time he takes a step, there is a joyful force supporting him, hoping that he will pass by here.

They are cheering, they are celebrating.

The steps weren't made of ice, the solid material they were backing on was still melting.

The melted liquid merged into downward-washing waves, but they disappeared when they touched the ice below.

The long and holy ladder was constantly dissolving, and at the critical moment, Avery jumped forward and stood on the ground dangerously.

As if sensing it, he turned his head again.

"Have you been liberated?"

"That's good. I'm going to keep trying."

just.

Looking at the shrinking buildings below, Avery suddenly thought of Isiris.

He hesitated a little.

But in the end it didn't stop.