mtlumby2d Chapter 451 Determination
Chapter 451 Determination
"Whenever I hear people talking about that war, it breaks my heart."
"It was me who faced the entire Demon King coalition alone and saved their lives."
“But in their mouths, all the credit goes to Michelle’s crappy church and Tartarus.”
Afvanxon became more and more excited as he spoke, and the eyes behind the mask trembled continuously.
"They got something for nothing and wiped my name out of human history."
"And the human race actually has nothing to do with the name Avervanxen."
"It's as if I never existed."
"I was treated so unfairly, but I didn't stand with the demons to slaughter the human race. I was very considerate of our friendship."
He glared at Miss, his ferocious eyes seemed to want to swallow Miss.
"So I refuse to accept this. I want Tartarus and his people to pay the price."
"And you, Mith, you are the one I have chosen to take Tartarus's place in punishment."
"After you wipe out the demons, I want you to be stabbed in the back by your own people and suffer the same pain I suffered back then."
Miss listened quietly to Avervanxon's "complaint", with a hint of pity in his eyes.
Thinking from the other person's perspective, the experience is truly excruciating.
Meese himself would not do thankless tasks, but he would not laugh at those who did these things.
Until now, he still believed that Avervanxon set up the thousand-year gambling game essentially to protect the human race.
Even if things really developed into what Avervanxon had imagined, it seemed that the biggest unlucky person was Miss himself.
The demons will be severely damaged by Miss, and Miss will be backstabbed by Avervanxon. Only the human race will not face a catastrophic disaster.
Deep in his heart, he seemed to still be thinking about the human race, but he himself did not realize it.
However, Miss doesn't intend to be the unlucky one.
He held up two fingers. "First, you are not one of my own here. Second, I will not bear your so-called pain."
Before Averfanxon could speak, Miss immediately extended two fingers again.
"You now have two choices. Either you hand over the devil's heart and devil's eye, and I will clear your name and get back everything that originally belonged to you."
"Or, we can each take revenge on our own, without any grudges between life and death."
After Miss learned of Avervanxon's change of mood, he overturned his previous conclusion in his mind.
The tragic experience is the fundamental reason why this former human hero has become what he is now.
The erosion of the devil's power only magnified the pain in his heart infinitely, making his psychology more distorted.
The tragic past cannot be changed, but the influence of the devil's power can be eliminated.
If we recover the power of the Demon King now, we may still have a chance to awaken Avervanxen.
After all, Miss didn't want to let this respectable senior go down a dark path because of the mistakes made by Tartarus.
In the end, he might even have to kill the enemy himself.
Avervanxon silently raised his head and looked at the dry crown of the World Tree.
"Miss, I know you have the ability to clear my name, but what can I do? The damage I have suffered over the past thousand years will not disappear."
“What is lost is lost. Even if you find it now, it will not change the fact that it was lost.”
"Also, Miss, you have no right to make me choose. You yourself have no choice."
He had a look of confidence in his victory, and he almost anticipated his complete victory.
"My plan is going very smoothly and everything is under my control."
"The demons will not let you go. When both you and the Demon King's coalition are defeated, I will personally end this war."
"If you want to escape from my control, you can only cooperate with the demons and fight me together. Will you do this?"
Judging from the current situation, even if Miss took the initiative to make peace with the demons, it would not be accepted.
Averfanxon has full confidence in this.
He did not hesitate to tell his plan, and he also calculated that Miss had no other way to deal with it.
Or, go to war with the demons, both sides suffer losses, and he will reap the benefits in the end.
Or, be a coward, hide in the World Tree and never leave.
In Avervanxon's view, Meath only has two options.
Miss exhaled a breath, the truth became clearer, and he seemed to be much more relaxed.
"Avervanxon, you still don't know me well enough. I will not cooperate with the demons, and of course, I will never walk on the road you paved in advance."
A battle with the Demon King's coalition was inevitable for Miss.
But it was definitely not because he was influenced by Avervanxen's plan that he had to choose to stand up and fight against the demons.
Even for friends, family, and those who have helped her, Miss will go to the battlefield without hesitation and stand on the opposite side of the demons.
As for Avervanxen's obvious threat, he was not afraid of it at all.
Until things develop to the final step, it is hard to say who is the fisherman and who is the clam.
After the cards were revealed, Avervanxen no longer had to pretend and felt a lot more relaxed.
"Really? You seem to be as confident as before. Do you have a way to deal with it in your mind?"
"It doesn't matter, Miss."
"Your opponent this time is me. I understand your way of thinking and all your methods. It's not easy to defeat me."
Mis nodded, indicating that he agreed with him, but did not admit defeat. "Even so, I will still win."
Avervanxon felt a little surprised when he heard Miss's tone.
"It feels like you have more confidence this time."
Miss's eyes were clear, and he stretched his arms. "It's not about believing that you can win, but that you must win."
The aura lingering around him at this moment was called determination.
"Then let's wait and see."
As Avervanxon spoke, cracks appeared on the mask on his face, and then his whole body turned into fine sand and floated in the air.
The Paladins had already surrounded this place, and now the enemy suddenly disappeared, they were a little at a loss.
"How could he get away with this?" Sellers was a little angry.
Miss's face was calm, "He didn't run away, he committed suicide."
The masked Avervanxon is just a clone.