MTL - Comprehensive Manga: a Journey Through the Supreme Being-Chapter 131

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At least the God he loves is so holy and pure, at least she has never given her most precious love to anyone.

Knowing this, the king cheered like a child.

"Lord Heulia, can I ask you to come closer?"

The king bowed his head, he said with tears in pain.

The Demon God War will not end for the time being. Even if the Demon God War is over, Lord Heulia will be brutally killed. This is an inevitable result.

Heulia only hesitated for a moment, she just slowly stood up from the throne and walked slowly in front of the king.

Heulia knew what the king wanted to do and what he was about to do, but she did not resist.

The Devil God of Salt sometimes thinks that maybe this ending is the best ending for him. If her death can save these subjects who believe in her, then her death is also valuable.

"Lord Heulia, I hate this country and all the people I rule!"

The king lowered his head, he did not dare to look at this beautiful goddess, for fear that his eyes full of anger and madness would desecrate her.

"Why do you hate them?"

Heulia said sadly.

"Because it is they who are about to kill you, Lord!"

The king said movingly, "...I know, I understand, in fact, more than half of the people in this country no longer believe in you, or even resent you."

"...They are just around the corner, hoping to leave this country to join other demon gods."

"They are traitors and deserve to be executed, but their actions are undoubtedly saving you."

The king showed a smile that was uglier than crying, and said sadly: "...and the remaining few people still believe in you and firmly believe in you."

"...But it is precisely because they still believe in you that you will have no choice. If there are demons attacking, you must face those demons in order to protect them and usher in your own destruction."

"How sad and ridiculous, those who don't believe in you are saving you. If everyone turns away from you, you will not be bound by those citizens, and you can be free to choose another path."

"...If you are willing to surrender to a demon god, those demon gods will also accept you."

"But now, there are still people who believe in you, they still love this country, but their existence is pushing you into the fire pit."

"...What's more tragic is that I was also one of the people who pushed you into the fire pit. I love you deeply, I deeply believe in you, but this belief will only bring you death."

The king was in agony. In the past, he only expressed his emotions in a subtle way, but at this moment, he was fearless and wanted to tell his emotions face to face.

He clenched the dagger in his arms again, and said fiercely in his eyes: "...Since this is the case, let me help you free!"

"...Let me help you free yourself from this shackled fate, give you freedom, and give back to you everything you have given us!"

"Let those betrayers go to the demon gods they think can protect them, and let those of us who still firmly believe in you be buried together in this palace!"

The king took out the dagger in his arms, and he looked happy.

Although his **** didn't give him that kind of love, but thinking that he could be buried with god, he was so excited that he wanted to shout wildly.

Heulia looked dazed, she looked at the dagger that the king stabbed at her chest, and did not evade anything.

Doesn't the king know? Even a weak devil like her cannot be killed by a human being. Even if she is stabbed by that dagger, her life will not be in danger.

But since everyone doesn't need her anymore, shouldn't she also give up her life here?

Just when Heulia was at a loss, a playful voice came from this empty hall: "...It's really interesting to see such a crime like this when I just arrived here.".

Chapter 15 Weaknesses and Defects of the Demon God

"who is it?"

Whether it was Heulia, the Demon God of Salt, or the King of the Country of Salt, they were all shocked.

To be able to come to this palace where the Demon God lives silently, it is estimated that there can be no other people besides the Demon God.

Just under the gaze of the Devil God of Salt, the space was distorted, and a figure just crossed the water waves and came to the two of them.

He was wearing a jet-black robe with gold borders embroidered on the edge of the robe, but his face was handsome but sinister.

The man held a simple and simple lantern in his hand, and the lantern faintly shone with the elegant brilliance of soybeans.

After seeing the light in the lantern, even as a demon god, Heulia felt dizzy for a while, and only felt countless tiny lights flickering in her mind, and there seemed to be endless whispers circling in her ears.

"Well……"

Heulia groaned, her reason gradually melted away in the light, and a crazy will was occupying her mind, as if it would occupy her soul and manipulate it at any time.

Even the Demon God is like this, not to mention the king of mortals.

At this moment, the king was stunned. He was illuminated by the light. The madness and desire in his heart reached the strongest. All reason was abandoned by him.

Immediately, the king roared like a madman, and raised the dagger in his hand to stab Xixiang.

"stop!"

The Demon God of Salt cried out to stop her, but her words could no longer affect the irrational king.

Just as the king's dagger was about to stab Xixiang, his body froze in place.

All the blood flow, all the complex biological activities of a human body collapsed at this moment, order turned to chaos, and his cells even began to rebel.

In an instant, the king's skin turned into a pitch-black sarcoma, and the blood and muscles all over his body began to detach. The sarcoma opened his eyes and rolled them, their eyes covered with bloodshots, terrifying.

In the end the king turned into a sarcomatous monster with a wailing cry.

With a soft sound of "Bang——", the king exploded into a piece of blood, polluting the temple of the god.

Those cells with infinite proliferation are actually cancers of malignant tumors. After losing order, the chaos of cells is the birth of cancer. In the end, these cancer cells will kill the king completely.

As the devil in charge of chaos, Xixiang can make everything orderly into disorder, and make all sophisticated systems collapse.

Even the more sophisticated the more difficult it is to resist chaos, only those single-celled organisms are more resistant to chaos.

"You killed him...". "

Heulia looked at the Demon King who died in an extremely miserable form, and she said sadly.

The king is also her subject. Although this king is rebellious, he is even more saddened by seeing the subjects he protects die tragically in front of him, but he can do nothing about it.

"He wants to kill you and also kill me, so I killed him..."

"...Salt Demon God Heulia, I know that you have given up and want to kill yourself through the hands of this human being."

"But you must know that the death of the devil will also bring disaster to the earth. Even if you are weak, it is not something that humans can resist."

"...When you die, he will die too. I just let him meet death one step ahead."

"Besides, when you die, you don't know how many human beings will be implicated and die. Since you love them, then I have saved your subjects now, and you should be grateful to me."

Xixiang waved his hand, and all the dirt on the ground was burned by the flames.

He took two steps forward and looked down at the Devil of Salt.

The Devil of Salt has white hair as beautiful as fine salt. She slumped on the ground in a white robe like a gauze, revealing her small jade feet and a white calf.

His eyes looked fierce but in fact they were gentle, Qiong's nose was very clever, and a small cherry lip opened slightly, where he breathed with difficulty.

At this time, the demon **** was full of sadness, weak and pitiful, and there were wonderful patterns on his skin that looked like salt-alkali and fish scales, which added a bit of bewitching beauty.

After a short period of rapid breathing, Heulia finally broke free from the pressure that Xixiang brought her.

She pursed her red lips and whispered, "...Who are you? I've never seen you, the devil."

"I am Zarathustra, the devil of entropy!"

Saigo shook the lantern in his hand, looked at Heulia arrogantly, and answered her question.

"Are you... a friend of Morax?"

Heulia's expression was moved. Although she had never seen Xixiang, she was not ignorant of the outside world. She had heard the name of this devil in the past few months.

Morax is the strongest among the demon gods in the Liyue region, and she has always been envied by her, and the friend who can be called by that demon **** to help must also be a powerful demon god.

Now that Heulia has seen Xixiang, the Devil of Salt must admit that this Devil is extremely terrifying, and is cruel and cruel completely different from other Devils.

Heulia has seen many demon gods, but there has never been a demon **** that brought her a heavy sense of fear and terror as soon as she met.

She knew that if the devil wanted to, he could easily kill him.

"Are you here to take my country's land? But I have no land, and my subjects have no wealth."

"...I can't give you anything. If you want, please kill me. I won't have any resistance."

"Just asking you, I hope you don't hurt my people and give them a way out."

Heulia showed sadness, and tears of sadness were brewing in her beautiful eyes as white as a salt well.

She begged Xixiang to kill her, and begged to exchange her life for the survival of all her people.

"'"Your words are a bit funny, Heulia...Even if you resist, I can still kill you easily."

"... Besides, there are still some people in this country who believe in you, and it is impossible for these people to survive."

Saigo strolled past Heulia, who was collapsed on the ground. He sat casually on the throne that Heulia used to be, and stared calmly at the Devil of Salt.

Heulia's eyes lit up at this time, and she quickly said: "...There are many people in this country who no longer believe in me, I just ask you to forgive them."

Xixiang showed a thoughtful expression, "...So this is your plan. You want your subjects to hate you and abandon their belief in you."

"...In this way, when other demon gods invade, you can exchange your own life for the survival of those people."

"It's really a demon **** who worked hard for the sake of the people, and finally put his own life on the bargaining chip. Your gentleness makes me a little embarrassed."

Xixiang shook his head, he had a deeper understanding of the devil's lover.

And the devil **** of salt (good for money), Heulia, is undoubtedly the one who loves humans the most among the devil gods.

"The flaws of the devil is really big. The will of the people will even wrap the devil and force the devil to make irrational decisions."

Xixiang said softly.

In fact, Heulia could completely abandon all her subjects, just for her own life.

She can also take her subjects to seek refuge with other demon gods.

But Heulia didn't do this because among her subjects there were still a large number of non-surrenders who wanted to fight the invaders desperately.

And the existence of these people made Heulia unable to make such a choice.

It is really sad to think about the Demon God like this, and the thoughts of the people will actually affect them.

The weaker the Demon God, the more influenced by these thoughts.

This is the biggest weakness and flaw of the Demon God.

"I probably understand a little about the source of your devil's power."

Listening to Xixiang's words, Heulia was a little puzzled.

Isn't he also a Demon God, why does he say that he understands the source of Demon God's power?

Chapter 16 Turn you into compensation, Heulia!

Heulia didn't understand the meaning of Saigo's words.

She was not prepared to understand that Heulia was facing a desperate situation that made her suffer and grieve. She didn't know how to save her own people, and only hoped that the demon **** in front of her would be able to open up.

"Your authority is very useful, Heulia, the devil of salt."

Si Xiang sat on the throne of Heulia, he stared at the sad, gentle and beautiful Demon God, and said:

"...Salt is a necessity for human life, although the people in Liyue Land have some simple ways to make salt."

"But the quality of the salt produced by those methods is simply too poor to compare with the salt made by your people."

"... Besides, you hold the authority of 'salt'. If you don't want other people to make salt, you have such authority to prevent salt from being produced by those ordinary methods."

Hearing Xixiang's words, Heulia bit her lip and shook her head: "...I wouldn't dare to do something like that."

"Because if you do this, you will be besieged by all the demons, right?"

Xixiang asked with a smile.

The Devil of Salt didn't refute, just nodded lightly.