Reincarnated As The Villainess's Son

Chapter 368  [Wedding By Blood] [20] [Back At Wedding]

Ragnar blinked as he looked around.

The scenery changed from the endless abyss back to his kingdom.

Immediately, he raised his hand upwards.

A brigade of tree branches rushed towards Samyaza, who remained still.

Crunch, boom!!

Hundreds of sharp-edged branches crucified his body from all directions.

Ragnar clenched his fist, and the branches moved, shredding Samyaza's body into pieces.

"...."

His cold golden eyes filled with spirals followed them.

Then a blink later.

"That was overkill."

Samyaza's voice echoed within the forest.

Ragnar turned to his side where he stood completely unharmed.

"You can't die."

Ragnar concluded, turning his body towards him.

"Paradox Apostates can't die. They are meant to survive the end of Lumina or until he is revived."

Samyaza replied while stretching his body.

"There was a time when killing us was possible, but not anymore."

The more Samyaza grows in strength, the more he realizes how hopeless the situation is.

The further he goes, the clearer it becomes.

The more Samyaza grows in strength, the more he realizes how hopeless the situation is.

The further he goes, the clearer it becomes.

Whatever he does will end in one outcome.

The revival of the Creator God.

Ragnar stared at him as he slowly dissolved the kingdom around them.

The destroyed reality started to replace the forest.

"Are you going to believe what he told about Creator's will?"

Samyaza asked, looking at Ragnar, who turned around.

Glancing back over his shoulder, he replied. "I will check if he told the truth or not myself."

Just before they left the abyss, Sabaoth had already told them a few things.

Things that looked like they were completely in their favor, but they both knew there was more to it.

A being like Sabaoth wouldn't tell them anything without ulterior motives.

"Just a reminder."

Samyaza said, looking at him.

"The one whom you saw isn't the real Sabaoth."

Ragnar halted in his track.

He turned around, frowning. "What?"

Samyaza smiled. "I have known him for quite some time. The one we saw wasn't Sabaoth."