Multiverse Anime: A Journey Through Worlds Starting as the Supreme Being

However, the king did not dare to let anyone discover this love, because it was a blasphemy against God.

The king clenched the dagger in his hand, and his expression became more painful.

Chapter 14: God-killing

The king of the Kingdom of Salt clenched the dagger in his hand, and he lowered his head to prevent the demon from seeing the pain in his eyes.

However, the king did not know that even if Heulia was weak among the demons, she was still a demon. How could she not notice the abnormal movement of a human with little power?

It was just that the Salt Demon at this time did not have any anger, but instead had a sense of relief.

Didn't Heulia know that such a concession would only make other demons more greedy and make her people lose everything?

She knew, of course she knew.

The Salt Demon was weak, but it did not mean that she was not wise enough.

But there was no way. In the cruel war, in this world, strength was the most fundamental thing.

She also wanted to resist other demons and fight with her people.

But Heulia looked around and found that she didn't even have a sharp blade to swing.

Not to mention resisting the invaders, she couldn't even protect her people.

So Heulia gave in again and again, and tolerated again and again.

Because the demon knew that if he resisted, the whole country would fall into a catastrophe. Facing the massacre of other demons and their followers, the people of the Salt Kingdom would not have any chance of survival.

Although the land is lost now, at least the people are still there, at least the people are not dead.

This is Heulia's last tenderness to her subjects. It is her dedication to her subjects after giving up her dignity and self-esteem.

It's just that her people don't understand her, but instead scold her for being cowardly and incompetent.

Heulia knew how her people scolded her in private, but Heulia had no choice but to endure the sadness and swallow the pain.

If we were to ask who in this country could best understand Heulia, it would probably be the king who had the greatest power besides the demon god.

Heulia had ruled this country for many years. From the king's father to his grandfather, they had all been ruled by the demon god of salt.

Once upon a time, their country was so rich, even comparable to Guiliji.

But the arrival of the war turned all this into an illusory passing cloud, and the former richness only became word-of-mouth suspicion and envy.

The king knew that he was about to commit a great crime of treason.

But it didn't matter, because he had committed a great crime of treason a long time ago.

Because he fell in love with this demon god, fell in love with this beautiful, kind and gentle demon god.

The king tried his best to get in touch with her and to understand her. It was this excessive closeness to the demon god that made him know the pain in the heart of the god he should believe in.

But no matter how he expressed his love in a subtle way, the demon god still did not respond.

From this, the king understood that the demon god loved him, but the demon god also loved everyone. Her love for humans was universal love, not a private love.

After understanding this, the king was sad and relieved, and even had a sense of surprise.

At least the god he loved was so sacred and pure, at least she had never given her most precious love to anyone.

After knowing this, the king cheered like a child.

"Lord Heulia, can you please come closer?"

The king lowered his head and said painfully with tears.

The demon war will not end for the time being. Even if the demon war ends, Lord Heulia will be cruelly killed. This is an inevitable result.

Heulia hesitated for a moment, and she slowly stood up from the throne and walked slowly to the king.

Heulia knew what the king wanted to do, and knew that he was about to do a treasonous act, but she did not resist at all.

The Salt Demon Goddess sometimes thought that perhaps this ending was the best ending for her. If her death could save the subjects who believed in her, then her death would be valuable.

"Lord Heulia, I hate this country and all the people I rule!"

The king lowered his head. He did not dare to look at the beautiful goddess, fearing that his eyes filled with anger and madness would blaspheme her.

"Why... do you hate them?"

Heulia said sadly.

"Because it is them who are about to kill you, my lord!"

The king said with emotion, "...I know, I understand that more than half of the people in this country no longer believe in you, and even resent you."

"...They are eager to leave this country and seek refuge with other demons."

"They are traitors and should be executed, but their actions are undoubtedly saving you."

The king showed a smile that was uglier than crying, and said sadly: "...and the remaining small number of people still believe in you and firmly believe in you."

"...But it is precisely because they still believe in you that you will have no choice. If a demon attacks, you will have to face those demons in order to protect them and usher in your own destruction."

"How sad, how ridiculous, the betrayers who do not believe in you are actually saving you. If everyone turns away from you, you will not be bound by those citizens, you can be free, and choose another path."

"...If you are willing to surrender to a demon god, I believe those demon gods will accept you."

"But now, there are still people who believe in you, they still love this country, but their existence is pushing you into the fire pit."

"...What's more tragic is that I am also one of the people who pushed you into the fire pit. I love you deeply and I believe in you deeply, but this belief will only bring you destruction."

The king was in great pain. In the past, he only expressed his feelings in a vague way, but at this moment he was fearless and wanted to express his feelings in person.

He clenched the dagger in his arms again, and said fiercely with his eyes: "...In this case, let me help you get rid of it!"

"...Let me help you get rid of this bound fate, give you freedom, and return everything you once gave us to you!"

"Let those traitors go to those demon gods who they think can protect them, and let those of us who still firmly believe in you be buried together in this palace!"

The king took out the dagger in his arms, and his face was full of joy.

Although his god did not give him the love of a private affair, he was so excited that he wanted to shout and scream when he thought that he could be buried with the god.

Heulia looked confused. She looked at the dagger that the king stabbed at her chest without dodging.

Doesn't the king know? Even a weak demon like her cannot be killed by a human. Even if she is stabbed by the dagger, her life will not be in danger.

However, since no one needs her anymore, should she also give up her life here?

Just when Heulia was at a loss, a playful voice came from this empty hall: "... It's really interesting to see such a scene of rebellion just now when I came here.".

Chapter 15 The Weaknesses and Flaws of the Demon God

"Who is it?"

Both the Salt Demon God Heulia and the King of the Salt Kingdom were shocked.

It is estimated that there can be no other people except the Demon God who can come to this palace where the Demon God lives silently.

Under the gaze of the Salt Demon, the space twisted, and a figure came to the two of them as if crossing the water waves.

He was wearing a pitch-black robe with gold embroidered edges, and his face was handsome but evil.

The man held an ancient lantern in his hand, and the lantern was faintly shining with a light like soybeans.

After seeing the light in the lantern, even as a demon, Heulia felt dizzy, and felt that countless lights were flashing in her mind, and there seemed to be endless whispers circling in her ears.

"Hmm..."

Heulia groaned, and her reason gradually melted under the light. A crazy will was occupying her mind, as if it would occupy her soul and manipulate it at any time.

Even the demon was like this, let alone the king of mortals.

The king was furious at this moment. Illuminated by the light, the madness and desire in his heart reached the strongest, and all reason was abandoned by him. It was like a beast with its mouth open, drooling.

Then the king roared like crazy, raised the dagger in his hand and stabbed Xixiang.

"Stop!"

The Salt Demon cried out in grief and tried to stop him, but her words could no longer affect the king who had lost his mind.

Just as the king's dagger was about to stab Xixiang, his body froze in place.

All the blood flow, all the complex biological activities of a human body collapsed at this moment, order turned into chaos, and his cells even began to rebel.

In an instant, the king's skin turned into a dark tumor, and the blood and muscles in his body began to separate. The tumor opened its eyes and rolled around, and the eyes were covered with bloodshot, which was weird and terrifying.

In the end, the king turned into a monster of tumor in the wailing.

With a light "bang", the king exploded into a pool of blood, polluting the temple of the gods.

Those infinitely proliferating cells are actually cancer of malignant tumors. After losing order, the chaos of cells is the birth of cancer, and finally these cancer cells completely killed the king.

As a demon in charge of chaos, Xixiang can turn everything in order into disorder and make all sophisticated systems collapse.

The more sophisticated something is, the more difficult it is to resist chaos. Only those single-celled organisms have a stronger ability to resist chaos.

"You killed him...〃〃."

Heulia looked at the demon king who died in an extremely miserable state, and she said sadly.

The king is also her people. Although this king is a traitor, it makes Heulia even more sad to see the subjects she protects die tragically in front of her, and she is powerless to do anything.

"He wanted to kill you and me, so I killed him..."

"...Heulia, the demon god of salt, I know you have given up and want to commit suicide with the help of this human."

"But you should know that the death of a demon god will also bring disaster to the earth. Even if you are weak, it is not something that humans can resist."

"...When you die, he will die too. I just let him face death one step ahead of time."

"Besides, when you die, I don't know how many humans will be implicated and die. Since you love them, I have saved your subjects now, so you should be grateful to me."

Xixiang waved his hand, and the dirt on the ground was burned by the flames.

He took two steps forward and looked down at the Salt Demon.

The Salt Demon had beautiful white hair like fine salt. She sat on the ground in a white gauze-like robe, revealing her small jade feet and a section of white calves.

Her eyes seemed fierce but gentle, her nose was straight and delicate, and her small cherry lips were slightly open, breathing with difficulty.

The demon was full of sadness, weak and pitiful at this time, and there were strange patterns on her skin that looked like salt and fish scales, which added a bit of weird beauty.

After a short and rapid breath, Heulia finally broke free from the pressure brought to her by Xixiang.

She pursed her red lips and whispered, "...Who are you? I have never seen you, the demon god."

"I am Zarathustra, the demon god of entropy!"

Xixiang shook the lantern in his hand, looked at Heulia with a proud look, and answered her question.

"Are you... a friend of Morax?"

Heulia's expression was moved. Although she had never seen Xixiang, she was not completely ignorant of the outside world. She had heard of the name of this demon god in the past few months.

Morax was the strongest among the demon gods in the Liyue area, and she had always envied him. A friend who could be called by the demon god to help must also be a powerful demon god.

Now that Heulia had met Xixiang, the demon god of salt had to admit that this demon god was extremely terrifying, and was completely different from other demon gods in cruelty and brutality.

Heulia had seen many demon gods, but no demon god had ever brought her heavy fear and terror as soon as she met him.

She knew that if this demon god wanted to, she could easily kill him.

"Are you here to seize my country's land? But I have no land, and my subjects have no wealth."

"...I can't give you anything anymore. If you want, please kill me. I won't resist."

"I just ask you not to hurt my people and give them a way out."

Heulia looked sad, and her beautiful white eyes, like salt wells, were filled with sad tears.

She begged Saigo to kill her, begging to use her life in exchange for the survival of all her people.

"¨"Your words are a bit funny, Heulia...Even if you resist, I can still kill you easily. "

"...Besides, there are still some people in this country who believe in you, and these people cannot survive. "

Sai Go walked past the collapsed Heulia, and sat casually on the throne where Heulia used to be, looking at the salt demon calmly.

Heulia's eyes lit up at this time, and she said quickly: "...There are many people in this country who no longer believe in me, I only ask you to forgive them."

Sai Go showed a thoughtful expression, "...So this is your plan, you hope that your subjects will hate you and abandon their faith in you. "