The Undead army turned to attack the campsites of Earl Hamm and Viscount Peter while Princess Ophelia had been knocked out by her close girlfriend Aosi who commanded Olide Griffin Knight Regiment. With the startling scenes near Atad, for a short time, no one paid close attention to the deserted battlefield around Samuel City.
Clyde took advantage of this time while no one was paying close attention and transformed into his original Great Old One form. He had originally wanted to recover the souls of the over 9000 deceased Steinbeck Fief’s troops and reincarnate them here on this battlefield. Therefore, he directly detained Divine Realm’s high-ranking Death Angel Somar and Ghost Realm’s special class Death God Melis, the emissaries who had come to retrieve the souls of the newly deceased in order to negotiate.
The high-ranking Death Angel Somar had beautiful, long black hair and a pair of violet pupils. Her skin was fair and clear, resembling the high quality white jade. On Somar’s back were six black wings. Unlike the white wings of Seraphim that symbolized purity, Somar’s wings were black. The energy feathers that naturally floated down along with each flap of her wings were different from the pure white feathers of ordinary angels and black instead.
Although Somar wore an angel-specific, revealing white gown, greatly resembling a fallen angel. Even the angel halo above her head was made of black energy, very different from the golden angel halos of ordinary angels. In her hands, Somar had a golden balance with the God Race’s insignia depicted on it. That was a divining artifact, “Soul Balance”, used for weighing the good and evil within the souls of the newly deceased. Divine Realm only guided souls with a certain level of goodness to heaven. Normally, the souls with a murky mix of good and evil would all be handed over to the Ghost Realm. As for evil spirits and resentful souls, they would go to the Demon Realm on their own without the need for an emissary.
As a divine artifact, “Soul Balance” had the very strong ability to weigh the degree of soul purity of all of Human Race on Ximengsi Continent. However, after seeing Clyde, “Soul Balance ” continuously remained in a tilted state. It was unable to measure the degree of evilness of this Great Old One. “Soul Balance” even clearly shook as if it dreaded Clyde’s unfathomable degree of evilness.
The Ghost Realm’s special class Death God Melis was a Lolita with an ultra-long twin-tail hairstyle and a pair of blood-red eyes. Although she had the petite figure of a Lolita, she was not a traditional flat-chested Lolita. Her cup size was clearly on the level of a grown-up lady, not any inferior to Somar. She could be regarded as a heretic among the Lolita group. She wore a dark red and black gothic loli outfit and had a big blood-red scythe in one hand and a notebook inscribed with black and red letters in the other. She was a standard, dark-class, beautiful Lolita and looked like an exquisite doll.
Those two items in her hands were the essential equipment of a Death God: a Death Scythe and a Death Book. That Death Scythe emitting dark-red bloody mist could easily cut a dragon. No human, including the Dragon Knights of Ximengsi Continent, could stop a single attack of this Death Scythe. As for the Death Book, it recorded the names of the deceased. It was not regarded as a weapon, but rather a communication treasure used to exchange information between Death Gods. When the higher-level Death Gods wanted to pass around the name lists of the deceased, or the lower-level Death Gods wanted to report the completion of their tasks, such Death Books were used.
The ranks of both Somar and Melis were very high. Somar was more powerful than ordinary six-winged seraphs and on the same level as the strongest archangels. Merely, because of her attribute and role, it was inconvenient for the God Race to give her the title of being an archangel, nothing more. As for Melis, she was only a level away from the highest-level Death Gods. In the Ghost Realm, her position was even higher than that of Divine Realm’s archangels. If so many people hadn’t died and the projected deaths expected to reach over 100,000 later in the day, Melis wouldn’t have come in person.
“I want to discuss something with you two. How about you treat this place today like you two didn’t see any of these souls?”
“This… their lives and deaths have already been set. Like this, it will make things very difficult for us.”
“I’m not making things difficult for you two. If the emissaries are defeated, then these little souls don’t need to die.”
“You, could it be that you want to murder a god… Wait…”
After sensing the hostility in his tone, Somar and Melis immediately prepared to fight. However, these two goddesses didn’t understand the powers of a Great Old One. They thought that Clyde would rely on those writhing dark energy tentacles to launch attacks. Therefore, they placed their entire vigilance on those black energy tentacles and subconsciously looked at Clyde. Clyde seized this chance to remove the hood covering his face, letting these two goddesses look straight at the true face of a Great Old One.
Somar and Melis were unable to defend. As if they had suddenly been electrocuted, their equipment shattered and scattered in all directions, turning into dust. All their previous battle preparations were wasted. In terms of strength, these two goddesses were inferior to Valkyrie Cynthia who had likewise fallen in front of Clyde.
“Miss Death Angel, how come the clothes you wear are even more liberal than Demon Realm? Little Sister Death God, aren’t you wearing those too far ahead of the times?”
“You, don’t come! This is needed for the clothes to match. Otherwise…”
“I… I am not a kid. Although my figure is relatively small-framed, my age is not little. There is no problem in my wearing these! But, you… How did you randomly take my things? Quickly return them to me!”
Somar and Melis were high-ranking goddesses. Unlike Sacred Moon Dragon Knight Verly and the Three-Headed Demonic Dragon Knight Andrea whose equipment had entirely disintegrated, leaving not a single piece behind, they had at least retained their undergarments, saving themselves from being **, that kind of embarrassing situation. However, the underwear styles that these two chose had far exceeded Clyde’s expectations.
On the upper part of her body, Somar had just a white band-aid to cover her sensitive buds, nothing more. It was little different from wearing nothing. As for her lower part, she wore extremely small T-shaped black panties, also like wearing nothing. Unlike what a pervert would think, she simply wore these to save herself from the embarrassment of flashing herself. The angel-specific white gown she normally wore used a material that was practically transparent, so any undergarments worn inside could be seen at a glance. Therefore, Somar’s choice was better than choosing conservative series undergarments as she had in the very beginning. In that case, all would be seen by the other party.
The undergarments worn by Melis were of the black, openwork lace series arranged in a garter style. Because she didn’t have an airport-runway-flat figure, it was not a scene at which a man could remain at peace upon seeing. Merely, Clyde felt that this set of underwear should be worn by a succubus. Since Melis didn’t have a sufficient bewitching aura when wearing these undergarments, it appeared somewhat unsuitable.
Clyde walked over. Hefting them over his left and right shoulders respectively, he took away Somar and Melis. Now, they were in severely injured states. Even if they wanted to struggle, they lacked the strength. They could only watch Clyde confiscate their divine artifacts. In addition, thinking about how they had not completed their tasks, their expressions became incomparably tangled. Since they had been unable to handle this matter, the souls here would not have anyone to lead them across in the short term, which would lead to a bigger disaster.
It was very unlikely for the Divine and Ghost Realms to suspect that these two high-ranking goddesses had fallen within a short time. By the time they finally discovered this matter and dispatched other people to deal with the work here, it would already be too late. Thinking this, Melis became even more anxious and cried.
“Bastard, quickly release me. My job must not be delayed! Wait, outsiders are forbidden from examining the secrets of Death Book. You… you! Listen when other people are speaking!”
“Asshole, Divine Realm will not…”
“You two, be quiet for a while. Otherwise, I will let them entertain you two!”
Somar and Melis followed the direction Clyde had pointed at. After seeing those black energy tentacles, they were so scared that they quieted immediately. Even goddesses were afraid of those things. Clyde hugged their smooth waists and forced them to snuggle close to him on his left and right. Now, they looked as if they were intimate lovers passionately in love. The feeling of these goddess’ bodies was different from that given by the beauties of Human Race; it was incomparable. Just touching them was a kind of enjoyment. Now, Clyde could understand his colleagues’ attachment to blaspheming goddesses. It was indeed an addictive taboo **.
The complexions of Somar and Melis were bright red. Under the threat of tentacles, these two became a lot better behaved while struggling to control their embarrassment. Their equipment had all been either confiscated or destroyed. Now, they basically lacked the strength to resist Clyde; they were white lambs for others to exploit at will, nothing more.
Clyde opened the Death Book and saw a name list of deceased people containing over 100,000 names. Speculating from the countless names on this list, Casper River’s dam would certainly be destroyed, that was arranged by fate. In addition, the name “Extreme Night Princess Ophelia” was also on the death list. It was marked in grey and was turning red. This represented that there was a very high chance that she would die unless there was an unexpected interference.
“Little Sister Death God, there are so many names here. I will help you erase most of them!”
“No, don’t! Fate must not be infringed upon. Like this… I beg you. Don’t change it!”
“Don’t make things difficult for Melis. This namelist was passed on to the Death Gods by Fate Goddess. She just acts in accordance with her orders, nothing more.”
Somar and Melis’s tone were unable to conceal their fear. They could clearly feel someone’s devil claws at the knots of their panties, intending to take off their final defenses at a single unsuitable remark. Although they were goddesses, they had never experienced this matter. In this aspect, their experience was practically zero. Therefore, upon encountering this kind of situation, they were inevitably at their wits’ end.
“Hmm… so this matter is not up to you. What do you two think about that?”
“Clyde, Fate Goddess is eccentric in nature. If her arrangements are disrupted… Why must you make things difficult for me?”
“Sir Respected Deity, although there is no problem on the King of Hell’s side, it is hard to deal with the supreme Death God!”
Not far away behind Clyde, his two acquaintances appeared, Divine Realm’s Valkyrie Cynthia and Ghost Realm’s Goddess Eresugier. Even if Valkyrie Cynthia came equipped in her full valkyrie armor and armed with her divine weapon, she basically had no way to win against Clyde. Striving for peaceful negotiation was the best method for resolving this issue. After all, they also had special relations. Although Ghost Realm’s Goddess Eresugier was in her avatar state which allowed her to be present without revealing her true face, in terms of her attractiveness index, she was very unlikely to be inferior to special class Death God Melis.
“Goddesses, do you have the power to make decisions regarding my demands? If not, I request you two to stay here and wait for God King and King of Hell to come and negotiate.”
“Clyde, as long as Ghost Realm doesn’t have objections, I will think of a way to resolve this with Fate Goddess!”
“Cynthia, you are tossing a hot potato… I have a way. We need the cooperation of Demon Realm. As long as the souls of these over 9,000 people are set to be evil spirits and resentment souls, we can just say that they went to Demon Realm to report themselves. Divine Realm and Ghost Realm will never go to Demon Realm to check on it. At that time…”
“Eresugier, you… you are too skilled. You know all about this process. Don’t tell me that you have cooperated with other goddesses before?”
“No, Cynthia, don’t think randomly. I have truly never done this before. Absolutely not!4”
