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Chapter 309

Among the blades positioned at the lowest part of the valley, only one managed to sever her hair, leaving a shallow mark on her skin without inflicting much harm.

The blade slightly higher up struggled to break through her skin before stopping abruptly. But further up, the blade mounted on the hillside truly pierced the flesh, seeped blood, and broke bones!

From the valley, through the foothills, the hillside, to the ridge… the higher the blades were set, the deeper they cut into the bone and flesh.

When the final guillotine atop the mountain peak fell, successfully splitting the “prisoner” with wide eyes into two, the other twenty-nine thousand nine hundred ninety-nine blades suddenly sank again in unison! “Snap!”

“Rolling rolling rolling!”

Looking at the more than twenty thousand severed heads rolling down the slope like red footballs, still glaring even in death, Leon, who was half-crouching near the summit, couldn’t help but draw in a sharp breath. He felt the back of his neck exposed to the cold edge of the blade… or perhaps it wasn’t just a feeling.

With some stiffness, he turned his head and saw the large guillotine above his neck that swayed but didn’t fall. The severely injured Leon somehow squeezed out a bit of strength and shakily climbed off the unfinished execution platform beneath him.

Fortunately… Fortunately, Emma Senior’s [Bloodthirsty Execution Platform] has a maximum capture limit of thirty thousand.

After cooperating with the effect of the [Collective Punishment Law Book] and chopping the Goddess of Wealth thirty thousand times, the Bloodthirsty Execution Platform could no longer capture additional targets. Otherwise, he might have been involved and chopped too!

“Don’t… don’t just stand there…”

As Leon descended from the execution platform, still feeling the aftereffects, a lazy youth lying nearby groaned weakly:

“I’m almost… almost dying from blood loss… you… you should save me…”

“Coming.”

After taking a last look at the head-rolling Jade Valley, Leon grabbed the nearby [Plague Blood Band], treated the injuries to his lungs and throat, then stood up despite the lingering severe pain in his body, walking towards the lazy youth hanging upside down on the Jade Tree.

“How despicable!”

After being taken down from the Jade Tree by Leon, the lazy youth whose bones were mostly gone complained with gritted teeth: “A mighty True God actually shamelessly ambushes me!

Damn! If I hadn’t known for sure that a True God would come and made some preparations, and if you hadn’t bought my injuries and pulled through, we might have fallen before we even moved!”

“…”

Even though we’re the ones standing aside, logically speaking, when she attacked you, you were also thinking about ambushing her. In terms of moral standards, it seems we’re all equally bad. “It was indeed dangerous just now, but fortunately, the result is still acceptable.”

After giving a rather perfunctory agreement, Leon, while bandaging the lazy youth, said with a hint of relief: “The Goddess of Wealth has already been defeated by Emma Senior. After Emma Senior finishes dealing with her, I’ll figure out a way to resolve the issues on her body. We will then…”

“It’s not that easy.”

Interrupting Leon’s words, the youth collapsed on the ground and sighed:

“After all, she is a True God. My ritual preparation was somewhat rushed, and Emma has been imprisoned for so long and isn’t in her best condition. Although we’ve unexpectedly destroyed her physical form, we are far from completely defeating her!”

Seemingly specifically to prove the judgment of the lazy youth, as soon as his voice faded, the Jade Valley filled with divine heads began to sound with the Goddess of Wealth’s piercing scream.

“You… you bastards!”

With the blood web around her destroyed by the guillotine, the Goddess of Wealth regained her mobility. Not only did the rolling heads start roaring hysterically, but the thirty thousand divine corpses lying beside the execution stands also wobbled and stood up! “Lie down!”

Apparently having foreseen this scene, Emma Senior, covered with emerald green wounds, with half of her left arm turned into jade, directly took out a silver slender thrusting sword, plunged it into the heart of the divine corpse beneath her feet, pinning it firmly to the ground.

Subsequently, the oddly shaped thrusting sword split apart, the fine iron chains wrapped around the handle clattered down, and the two semi-circular sword guards tied to the rear automatically loosened and fell off, transforming into two small trays bound by iron chains. They dinged against the sword body, revealing a strange scale.

Immediately afterward, the divine corpse’s chest caved in, revealing a bloody, wildly beating golden heart placed on the left tray of the scale, lifting the right tray high. A colossal crocodile shadow slowly emerged from the bottom of the Jade Valley, greedily staring at the golden heart on the scale.

“The crocodile god waits below the balance instrument, your heart is placed on the left side of the balance.”

Stepping on the struggling divine corpse, Emma Senior, pale-faced, took out a pure white goose feather with fine velvet, throwing it onto the right tray of the scale, and recited in a profound and obscure tone: “The swan feather falls on the right side of the balance, used to weigh the severity of sins!”

“If virtue is outstanding, the heart is lighter than the feather, you will return to heaven and enjoy blessings.”

“If you commit unforgivable sins, making your heart heavier than the bird feather, the crocodile god’s mouth will be your end!”

As Emma Senior finished her narration, the swan feather slowly floating toward the right tray suddenly seemed affected by gravity, clattering into the right tray, causing the left tray of the scale to rise sharply.

However, with the landing of the swan feather, the bleeding heart on the left side gained some activation. The originally bright red blood disappeared, alternating flows of gold and black liquid dripped onto the tray. Whenever the light and transparent golden liquid was sprinkled, the tray would rise slightly; when the dark and heavy liquid flowed gurglingly, the tray holding the heart would press down sharply.

When about half a minute passed, the Goddess of Wealth’s heart completely deflated, the murky black liquid mixed with a little light gold had filled the tray, pressing the tray holding the feather high.

“Hisss… gurgle gurgle…”

Before Emma Senior pronounced the verdict, the crocodile shadow at the bottom of the Jade Valley already joyfully raised its head, emitting a low and hoarse roar. The land under the thirty thousand divine corpses suddenly turned into muddy sludge, and one after another crocodile shadows appeared…

“Get lost!!!”

As the densely packed crocodile shadows floated to the “surface,” preparing to feast on the “sinners’ bodies,” the heads piled up in the Jade Valley shook simultaneously, suddenly shaking off their thorny crowns, glaring at the crocodiles opening their huge mouths and shouting:

Having temporarily restrained the蠢蠢欲动 crocodile gods, the divine corpse stepped on by Emma Senior struggled again, grabbing the thin sword piercing her heart with both hands, disregarding the torn palms, and using brute force to pull it upward.

And the countless heads stacked in the valley turned their heads in unison, glaring at Emma from all sides, veins bulging, eyes full of malice, roaring: “I am a True God! True God! And you are just a mortal!”

“Listen carefully! No matter what I have done, you have no right to judge me!”

“All you can do is kneel before me! Provide me with all your value! Even including your soul! Offer me everything you have!”

As the Goddess of Wealth continued to struggle, the long sword inserted into her chest was actually gradually pulled out. Meanwhile, the numerous crocodile shadows wandering in the Jade Valley timidly closed their mouths and hesitantly retreated a bit, although they haven’t completely left yet, they seem ready to turn and flee at any moment.

“Damn, this time we might not even be able to destroy her physical form.”

Witnessing this scene, looking at Emma’s jade-fied hand, the lazy youth on the peak couldn’t help but sigh, full of regret:

“Emma’s situation is worse than I thought. I thought she could only fail to activate the [Casket of the Dead] and eliminate the soul of the Goddess of Wealth, but I didn’t expect she couldn’t even withstand the [Balance of Hearts].”

“Senior Tom!”

Seeing the rapidly deteriorating situation in the Jade Valley, Leon couldn’t help but urge anxiously:

“One by one content in 69 book bar!

“You shouldn’t just say that here, think of a way! For example, another ritual, or…”

“How? With what?”

Struggling to raise his right hand, showing Leon his shriveled veins, the lazy youth irritably said: “In order to trap her earlier, my blood is almost drained. Wrapping that broken bandage can barely prevent me from dying of organ failure, there’s no blood replenished at all.

Moreover, mystical rituals, in essence, are tricks of borrowing power. Whether it’s borrowing from the world, other True Gods, or past and future, there must be something for me to borrow.

But this place isn’t our world; it’s a special space created with fragments of the [Happy Land] of the Agricultural God. I can’t borrow the power of the original world.

Even the owner of this place is the Goddess of Wealth. Other True Gods’ powers need her permission to enter, and even if I set up a ritual, I can’t borrow them. I’d say, let’s take advantage of Emma still holding on, first… uh… what are you doing?”

Seeing Leon taking out bottles of wine from the Mirror World, drinking them with both hands, the lazy youth couldn’t help but pause, full of confusion: “Hey, why aren’t you retreating now? Why are you drinking?”

“Drink… gulps… maybe… gulps… can help!”

Seeing the longsword in Emma Senior’s hand already pulled out halfway, Leon hastily tore the bandage from Tom, completely healing his throat, then while chugging wine in big gulps, staggered towards the bottom of the valley.

“AH?”

Leon’s reckless behavior startled the lazy youth, watching his retreating back rushing down the valley, unable to move due to paralysis, he wanted to jump up and beat his chest and stamp his feet, cursing himself for agreeing to come help!

Not… What the hell are you going down there for? Even if you become a True God in the future, what help can you provide at your current third-level status? …

“Leon?”

Seeing Leon climbing down the execution platform frame, inching closer to the bottom of the valley, Emma couldn’t help but be surprised, wanting to shout at him to go back while she could still hold on, taking Tom away, escaping whoever could.

However, the Goddess of Wealth, who had three thousand views, noticed this scene earlier.

Seeing the mastermind who somehow activated the [Emerald Dream], cooperating with Emma to chop off her head, the Goddess of Wealth immediately became enraged, then allocated part of her consciousness, controlling a head stuck on the execution rack in front of Leon and sneering: “Since you came down, you won’t leave! You…”

“To hell with you!”

After hearing the Goddess of Wealth’s words, Leon, who had just finished a bottle of rum, deliberately took an extra half-step to the side, swung a half-inch thick wine bottle, and smashed it directly onto the Goddess of Wealth’s forehead, cutting off her latter half sentence.

“You?! ”

Completely unexpected to be treated like this, the Goddess of Wealth with glass shards all over her head couldn’t help but explode in anger. Her body, which was fighting Emma for control of the “longsword”, trembled slightly, allowing Emma to push the longsword back in a bit.

At the same time, the other twenty-nine thousand nine hundred ninety-nine headless divine corpses leaned on the execution platforms that chopped off their own heads and stood up, then surged toward Leon descending the mountain.

“Don’t come! Run quickly!”

Seeing Leon in danger, Emma immediately clenched her lips, leaning all her strength on the sword hilt, trying to force the Goddess of Wealth to reclaim the distributed strength.

However, at this point, the Goddess of Wealth had already been provoked by the wine bottle explosion on her head. She allowed the lower end of the [Balance of Hearts] to fall back without reclaiming the strength, continuing to control the other twenty-plus headless selves, crazily surging toward Leon.

Shit! Too much hatred! Seeing the crazy rush of the headless divine corpses, Leon, who had only drunk seventeen or eighteen bottles and was far from activating [Drunk Immortal], his scalp tingled, and he hurriedly turned around, wanting to retreat temporarily and come down again after getting fully drunk.

Unfortunately, he was already halfway down the mountain, and the only “retreat route” behind him had already been blocked by densely packed headless divine corpses, preventing any escape!

“…”

There’s no choice but to fight!

A complete True God definitely cannot be beaten, but the headless True God with strength divided into thirty thousand parts, soul pinned down by Emma Senior at the bottom of the valley, and even heads chopped off, surely he could struggle a bit? Taking out the wolf-tooth bat torture tool found in Emma Senior’s office, Leon didn’t activate the abnormal ability of the [Executioner Set], but instead wielded the wolf-tooth bat as an ordinary weapon, charging head-on toward the crowd of gods.

Then, a faint demon shadow with a sheep’s head quietly appeared behind Leon, accompanied by glowing red sparks, smoke that burned fiercely and made people feel fiery inside, once again swirling around Leon.

“I declare, this is a war!”

(End of Chapter)


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Status: Ongoing Type: Author: , Native Language: Chinese
“Here, this is your salary for the week.” After handing over a small pouch, the woman sitting behind the desk with her legs crossed casually ticked something off in a small notebook. Without even looking up, she waved her hand dismissively and said, “Remember to file your taxes… next!” “Wait!” After dumping the coins from the small pouch, Leon looked at the eight large and one small coin in his palm—nine filthy, worn-out coins in total. He couldn’t help but widen his eyes in shock, almost wanting to rush over and settle the matter right then and there. “Damn it! I just defeated an evil-god-like entity trying to invade the world on Tuesday! And you, you bastard, are actually deducting the salary of a savior?!”

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