The Crowned God [West Fantasy]

After the smoke of the battle cleared, only Maya was left standing in the audience.

The referee shouted loudly: "We are now counting down tens of seconds. If no one rises to challenge Miss Lilian, she will be the champion of this year. Ten, nine, eight, seven..."

The smile on Kitty's face became more and more complacent. Only he knew who this child was, so he bet most of his property on this girl, and this time it seemed that he was about to make a fortune.

After counting to one, no one stood up, and the referee announced: "Since this is the case, the youngest champion in history has been born in this Seville Gladiatorial Tournament. She is the pride of our Seville and a role model for all the younger generations. She His name is-"

The entrance to the arena was smashed open, and a slender figure stood there.

"Maya."

Originally, the auditorium was so excited that it was about to boil, but as soon as he said this, the audience suddenly became silent.

After the smoke cleared, everyone finally saw the man's appearance clearly. There was still a guard's corpse lying beside him, his hands and feet were torn apart, and the blood spread to the man's feet.

"Maya, congratulations on winning the championship." With a smile on his face, Camilo walked towards Maya.

Shrieks of panic erupted from the audience: "It's Camelot! Camelot! Dark God Camelot!! Run, run..."

Maya looked back at the fleeing audience, her teeth clenched tightly: "Father, they are all afraid of you."

"It's normal, but you are worried. No one dares to hurt you. The army is waiting for us outside. I will take you home right now." Camillo said with a smile.

Looking at the dazzling scarlet on Camelot's clothes, Maya staggered back a step, her face paled slightly: "Father... can you, stop killing people..."

The smile on Camillo's face became a little stiff, "Maya..." He reached out to touch the child's head, and in an instant, a sharp sword edge swept across, forcing Camillo to take half a step back.

At some point, Kiddy jumped down from the high referee's seat, stood in front of Maya, and said with a smile, "Don't you know that it's rude to touch someone without a lady's permission?"

Camillo's eyes narrowed. The man in front of him is also a ghost, but he is very powerful. It might be interesting to fight, but he has no intention of fighting at the moment, and only wants to bring Maya back.

"Maya, come to me, I promise all your requests." He said softly.

Maya froze for a moment, then whispered, "No more killing?"

"No killing."

"Including the withdrawal of troops?"

"Well, withdraw the troops."

Maya's nose was sore and her eyes were red, she couldn't help but took a step forward, but at this moment, she suddenly saw Amedeo coming from behind, Maya's expression changed drastically, and she rushed over madly: "It's you—— ! You bastard! You killed Lilith! I killed you, I killed you!!"

Camelot grabbed Maya forcefully, "Calm down! Lilith's death has nothing to do with him!"

Maya's reaction completely exceeded Camelot's expectations, and Amedeo was also taken aback. Why did Maya think that he killed Lilith?

Amedeo frowned and said sincerely: "Maya, I don't know what kind of misunderstanding there is between us, but you have to believe me, I never hurt Lilith, let alone hurt her."

"Liar, you were there at that time!" Maya cried while pointing at him.

Kiddy interjected without hesitation: "That's right, I do smell an executioner in him."

Amedeo almost forgot that there was an enemy next to him, and changed his expression: "Maya, don't believe him, this man is a ghost!"

Maya was full of anger: "I know he is a ghost, but what if he is a foreign race? Why do you want to kill all the people of the foreign race! Can't everyone get along in harmony!"

"It's not what you imagined, Maya, Maya didn't kill Lilith, he told the truth." Camelot said in a deep voice, his comfort made Maya calm down a little, and she leaned against Camelot tremblingly. In his arms, he kept crying and whispering "Why do you only believe him".

Looking at the situation in front of him, Kitty let out a bad "um..." in his heart. He glanced to the side in the cold air, and met Amedeo's stern eyes. Confronting a god is simply courting death. Kiddie hurriedly recited the Earth-Devasting Curse and prepared to escape.

But...Looking down, a golden transfer formation suddenly appeared on the bottom of the feet, and then a light flashed in front of him, and Kiddy was forcibly thrown into the magic space.

It's really bad luck. I failed to sow dissension, and was caught by the demon god. Pluto, you have to give me a raise.

Kiddy swallowed hard: "What's the matter with a dignified god bullying mortals, otherwise, how much money are you willing to let me go, and make a price!"

Amedeo crossed his arms and stared at him coldly: "Your life is worthless to me, tell Pluto, don't worry about things you shouldn't care about, and don't stretch your hands too far."

Kiddy smiled and said: "I don't like to hear that. My king also sends you a warning. The life in the blood pool should not have been born at all. Letting go as soon as possible is good for everyone."

"I'm sorry, but there is only one king in this world, Camillo. As for your king's warning, I'm not interested in listening." Amedeo mercilessly raised his sword and killed him.

Outside the barrier space.

Maya gradually calmed down, and began to sort out the thoughts in her head: "You said it wasn't murder, but we clearly saw that he was holding a bow in his hand."

Camelot asked, "You?"

Maya quickly changed her words: "No, I saw it, and Lilith and I were alone at the time."

Camillo let out an "oh" and explained, "Amadeo later snatched the bow from someone else. He wasn't the one who shot Lilith."

"Who did that?"

"A...subordinate, who was an extremely devout believer to Yimil, thought that Lilith was the murderer who killed the God of Light, so he killed Lilith on impulse."

This remark made Maya doubtful again, she asked: "Where is that person now?"

Camelot said: "In hell, he violated the military order and was sentenced to death."

Maya was still worried: "What's his name?"

This stumped Camillo, he pondered for a moment and couldn't make up a suitable name, so he asked, "So what if you know?"

Maya said indifferently: "If I know, then I will engrave his name on the magic vessel, curse him over and over again, and avenge Lilith!"

Camillo couldn't help but feel a sharp pain in his heart, he frowned and said, "What's the point of this, Lilith is dead, do you think he would want to see you like this?"

Maya shook her head, was silent for a moment, but said again: "Father, I really find it hard to believe you. This seems like an excuse you made for Amedeo. Didn't he really kill him?"

Camillo said seriously: "I've already said, he didn't kill him."

Maya pursed her lips and whispered, "What if he is lying to you, you like him so much that you lose your mind, you can't even tell right from wrong."

"Maya!!" Camillo would never allow anyone to slander Amedeo, and said instantly, "Do you know what nonsense you are talking about?"

Maya was a little frightened, with tears rolling in her eyes: "But, but... how can you tell me to believe you! Ever since I was a child, all I heard and saw were lies, and I didn't have anyone named Margot Lite's mother, why didn't you tell me! I didn't tell me that there are two dead dragon blood relatives!"

Camelot was startled: "How do you know?"

Maya wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, crying and said: "Ordinary children have a pair of parents who love each other, but I only have three blood relatives. I can't even call it your daughter. It's just an accidental birth." life, you didn't want me at all back then, right..."

"Who said," Camillo wiped away tears for her, and gently hugged her into his arms, "If I don't want you, why do I have to work so hard to find you, now I finally see you, you know How happy am I?"

There was a hint of sweetness in Maya's heart. She choked up and hugged Camillo, and asked in a low voice, "You came to Seville to find me?"

"Of course, I look forward to seeing you again every day."

Maya pouted and said, "You mustn't lie to me!"

"I will not lie to you."

There was a smile on Maya's face, and she felt that she had returned to the happy days, holding her father's hand and eagerly wanting to go home.Camillo led her out of the empty arena, and wanted to hand her over to his subordinates and take her to a safer place, but what he saw shocked him!

I saw a few subordinates who were on standby lying crookedly on the ground, bleeding all over the place, many of them had their arms and legs cut off, and some were even split open from the abdomen with a sword, their intestines rolled out, and they died extremely miserable fear.

On the other side, the corpses of several "killed" ghosts disappeared out of thin air.

Figira flew over from a distance, with a nervous expression: "It's not good! Our people were ambushed by the ghosts. Those people faked their deaths to deceive us, and then attacked and killed several of our mages."

Camillo frowned and said, "It's the same here, we've been tricked."

Figira ran over to pant for a while, saw the girl beside Camillo whose face turned pale with fright, clapped her hands and said with a smile, "You are Maya, right? Great, we finally found you!"

Maya was disgusted by the smell of blood in the air. She covered her nose with one hand and whispered, "Father, let's withdraw."

Figira's eyes widened: Withdrawal?Withdraw at this juncture?Wouldn't it be too cowardly to not fight back after being plotted against by the enemy.

Camelot said: "No, we can't withdraw now. Most of the ghosts are seriously injured and cannot escape very far in a short time. Let the brothers guarding the teleportation array gather and hunt down the rest of the ghosts."

Figira happily said: "Yes, yes, kill them all!"

Maya's complexion changed, she broke free from her father's embrace, and said loudly: "Why don't you withdraw the troops! Do you know how many innocent residents will be hurt by this?"

Camillo said in a deep voice: "Maya, don't mess around, this is a war, how can you just withdraw the troops if you say you want to withdraw."

Maya was very disappointed in him: "Father, do you think I don't understand war? I saw with my own eyes that many people were displaced by the war, and how many people hated you because they were forced to change their beliefs. Can't you stop? Kill and kill, What's the point of continuously expanding the territory? Besides, we have no grievances with the ghost clan, why do you want to hunt down and kill those people?"

"Uh, those guys from the Ghost Clan are really not good people," Figira interjected, "Let me tell you so simply, if we want to develop the blood pool, we must break the rules set by Hades, and the Ghost Clan will do everything possible hinder us..."

Upon hearing those two words, Maya's expression froze instantly: "What blood pool?"

"It's the king and the demon god..." Fei Jila didn't realize that he had said something wrong, and continued to chatter.

"Figira!" Camillo interrupted coldly, but he was still a step too late.

"I understand...I finally understand," Maya said with a wry smile, "You would rather start a war for an unborn child than withdraw troops for me. The reason is very simple, because that child is more important than me."

Camilla opened her mouth, but found herself powerless to refute.

Seeing that her father didn't give an explanation, Maya was heartbroken. After so many years of ups and downs and wandering, when she was finally reunited with her father, she found that her position in his father's heart had long been replaced by another life, " You just said that you came to Seville to find me, liar!!! You lied to me again!!!"

"Ahem, he didn't lie to you." Figira interjected tongue-in-cheek again, "The purpose of our coming to Seville is indeed to find you, because I need to use the power of the remains of the Twelve Gods for divination your position."

Maya smiled sadly: "Do you think I don't know, there are twelve statues of the Twelve Heavens, and you don't need to come to Seville at all."

Figira realized that she was not helping again, and looked away in embarrassment, pretending that she didn't exist.

Maya wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, a little disappointed, but also a little bit reluctant: "I shouldn't be your daughter from the beginning, please let me go, from now on, give you back the life that should belong to you, And give me back what is rightfully mine."

She didn't wait for Camillo's reply, turned around and left after saying this.

Figira looked at Maya's back in shock, then turned to look at Camillo, and reminded her in a low voice: She's gone...three meters away...ten meters away...if you don't chase her, it will be too late...

Camillo stood where he was, and did not chase after him, but only said one sentence: "Let her go."

In fact, what he wants to say is that if one day you are tired and need help, you can come back to him at any time. He will always be her father, but when the words come to your lips, there is only one sentence left:

Just go with her.