I'm a villain, not a devil

Sean just looked up, and after noticing the other person's gaze, he chuckled: "It's better to rely on yourself than on others - Lord God of Self, I gave you one minute to escape, but you didn't cherish it. Why are you turning around and treating me like this now? I'm so sad."

However, the God of the Self did not speak, another voice spoke before Him.

"Sean, let's be merciful. I've already paid the price, and this matter is over. How about that?"

The voice had no gender or age, contained no emotions, and had no source. It just felt like it was coming from all over the world.

What is even more shocking is that the sound comes slowly and quietly, yet it calms people's consciousness. Even the fluctuations in the ether layer tend to subside.

Divinity... This voice seems to contain true divinity!

Sean glanced at the God of Self. The resentful God actually broke out in sweat on his forehead after hearing that voice, and his proud head lowered unwillingly.

"Interesting..." The divine words did not inspire any awe in Sean. He looked up at the sky with an evil arc at the corner of his mouth.

"Who are you? Oh, my 'old acquaintance'?"

The voice that came from nowhere said calmly: "Of course it's an old acquaintance. Everything will be clear when you reach heaven."

"Go to heaven?" Sean sneered, then pointed at the God of Self, "Now, you want to save His life?"

The voice said calmly, "I can't protect him, and you don't need me to. His godhead is indestructible, his consciousness is indestructible, and his true body has not yet descended, so there is no question of whether he is dead or alive. The godheads in his consciousness are just projections. There is no point in you killing him now. It will only hurt him and make him hate you more."

Sean's mouth curled up a little: "Really?"

He opened one hand, and the sword of flesh and blood unexpectedly broke away from the control of the God of Self and flew directly into his palm.

There was more and more resentment on the God of Self's lowered face. His consciousness was now damaged and he had even lost control of the church's treasures!

The voice sounded again: "I am not saving Him, but reminding you to be careful. They all say that you have changed, but I say you have not changed at all. You will never give up until the day you have a chance. But you can't kill Him, so why not make it right now?"

After that, the voice turned to the God of Self: "Self, Wanmu planned carefully before, and you helped secretly. This is a matter between you two. No one will and can intervene. Wanmu's death is reasonable, and there is nothing wrong with you losing the body of the evil god."

"After the incident, you were greedy and tried to obtain other godheads. Now your consciousness has been damaged again, and even the projection of your godhead has been eroded by Sean. I shouldn't care about the fight for godheads, and I don't want to care. I just happened to show up now to cast a glance. In this way, Sean's identity is still uncertain for other gods. If you promise to keep it secret, this matter will be over. How do you think?"

As he spoke, his voice began to carry a hint of threat: "You have brought this upon yourself. My suggestion will only benefit you. If you cannot let go of this resentment, I will turn around and leave. You can go find a place where you can see the moonlight. If your godhood is damaged by then, don't ask me why I didn't help you in the end."

The eyes of the God of Self flickered, and finally he raised his head stiffly: "If that's the case, then let's just pretend that this incident never happened..."

"It's good that you can think positively..."

"It never happened?" Sean interrupted the conversation with a hint of amusement. He waved the sword of flesh and blood and squinted at the God of Self. "You just open and close your mouth, and you're just going to pretend that it never happened?"

The God of Self had a face full of resentment: "Sean, what else do you want?! The Self Church has fallen, and I have no chance to come to the world again. Isn't that enough?"

Sean said disdainfully: "You guys are good at talking to yourselves. Do you think you can start discussing this now that I agree?"

The God of Self was immediately furious. Just as He was about to speak, the voice sounded again: "Sean, I know you are like this. But I have already made it clear to you. If you kill Him now, you will only hurt Him. However, after the Self returns, the secret He knows will immediately spread to the ears of all the evil gods."

"It's hard for the evil god to come, but who doesn't have a faction of believers? By then, this land will be full of people eyeing us covetously... and..."

The voice laughed softly, "Your transformation period hasn't ended yet, has it? I know you are a rare genius, but your original energy has not yet been completely transformed. This is not the difference between a genius and a mediocre person, but the rules of the world. So, now you are just forcibly controlling the energy that has not yet submitted to you. Once this is over, you will inevitably encounter a shock."

Sean's expression remained unchanged, but a flash of surprise flashed across his eyes.

Who exactly is the other party? The God of Self has been entangled with him until now and still hasn't figured out the problem, but the other party has pointed out the core of the problem without even showing up in person.

Yes, he has not yet fully mastered the original energy. To be more precise, he has not yet completely absorbed it into his body.

Sean is now actually considered a "useless man" because the original energy in his body has all dissipated, but the new original energy has not yet been absorbed and controlled. However, he has a variety of methods and the blessing of the fragments of the high-ranking godhead, so he can forcibly control the original energy that has not yet been absorbed and exert considerable power.

The God of Self was indeed arriving quite quickly, and Sean could only use this method to force his way out. Once things were over, a subsequent energy shock would be necessary.

When these words were spoken, not only Sean, but even the God of Self was startled.

However, the voice continued: "My Self, put your mind aside. That is a problem Sean will face in the future. Now, he can kill your consciousness with just a wave of his hand."

The voice turned to Sean: "I have explained the pros and cons to you. You can make a decision now."

Sean curled his lips and said, "You haven't told me who you are yet."

"Oh, you will know sooner or later. At least now, I have no intention of harming you. You should be aware of what I am thinking."

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Sean was silent for a moment, then he sighed and said regretfully: "Now that you've said that...get out of here, I."

The God of Self was furious, and just as he was about to speak, the moonlight suddenly dimmed again.

This is urging him... The God of Self dared not say anything, so he had to stand up and walk towards the moonlight teleportation array.

Before leaving, He glanced at the sword of flesh and blood in Sean's hand again, but the other party pretended not to see it. Knowing that he would not get it back, He could only suppress his anger and quicken his pace.

"Oh, by the way, how can you promise not to reveal my secret to other evil gods?" Sean shouted again.

The voice replied, "I am here, don't worry. If you release Him, He will keep His promise."

Sean nodded thoughtfully: "Does that mean the deal is done?"

"nature."

"That's it..."

Looking at his ego who had walked into the moonlight and whose body was gradually fading away, Sean suddenly showed a sinister look. With a wave of his hand, a living figure appeared in front of his ego.

"My name is Wu Xiao!"

Wu Xiao suddenly appeared, his whole body burning with black flames, and he swung his sword again!