Diary of Guarding Monster Girls

Chapter 1116: Chapter 524: Mortal Wit?

Are you kidding me? Why make it so troublesome?

Why not just blow you up entirely?

"You could call it a mortal’s little cleverness, or you could call it something else... physics."

How does that saying go again?

Master math and science, and fear nothing wherever you go.

Oh, that’s not right.

It’s—"If you don’t study math and science, magic will be everywhere in life."

Herbert wasn’t worried that his special method this time would make the people of this world uneasy.

Because in their eyes, his actions could still be considered as secretly preparing an extremely powerful Forbidden Curse.

Though still possibly seen as terrifying tactics, it was not enough to provoke a collective assault.

This time, the Godslayer who truly used mortal strength to kill a Divine’s avatar nodded in reflection, then composed his expression and looked behind him.

"But, as expected, it’s not that simple to end it completely."

"You really are reluctant to give up!"

Behind him, the Divine’s remaining corpse, which had lost all vitality, once again gathered, as the God of Sand and Stone re-descended his will upon these sands and stones.

The sand and stone gathered into a grim face, glaring at Herbert.

"Her! Bert!"

As soon as His consciousness descended, He began roaring, furiously shouting out in anger and pain.

The Divine’s raging killing intent surged, sharper than any chilly wind cutting through a mortal’s body.

"I will kill you!"

"Ahhh!"

"Kill! Kill you!"

"I must kill you!"

Without experiencing such an instant, one truly can’t comprehend what it’s like when a body expands and explodes from within.

Although it was just an avatar, the mental agony was all too real.

In this moment, the already fragile mind of the God of Sand and Stone couldn’t endure and fell completely into madness.

He now had only one thought in His mind, and that was to kill Herbert.

He must kill him!

And to kill Herbert, He no longer cared about anything else; He had to intervene personally with His true body.

He must kill Herbert with his own hands!

Seeing the mad demeanor of the Divine, the mortal calmly asked, "So, are you now going to tear up our wager?"

Break the oath?

"Hmph!"

The God of Sand and Stone sneered at the Paladin’s foolish naivety!

Anyway, the vows Herbert had just made had nothing to do with Him, and they didn’t affect Him at all!

"...I see."

And Herbert silently watched, assured once He truly descended into madness, nodding his head calmly, and smiled bizarrely.

"Hehe."

Herbert shook his head in reflection, "God of Sand and Stone, it seems you’re even more foolish than I thought."

My Valentina is much smarter than you!

"How can you not understand the real reason why I only restricted myself earlier?"

"I’ve emphasized it so many times, don’t you find it strange at all?"

!!?

Even though the God of Sand and Stone was half-mad from pain, He still sensed something was wrong at this moment.

No time to think, He heard Herbert’s unmasked joyful chuckle.

The mortal chuckled lightly and said, "I was just waiting for you to renege willingly."

"The vows I made were that if you adhere to the rules, no one will trouble you, whereas—if you break the rules, trouble will surely come to you."

"That, is the ’mortal’s little cleverness’ you speak of."

The God of Sand and Stone didn’t originally understand why Herbert said that, but soon, He completely understood.

At the same time, the God of Sand and Stone, having just rushed out of the Divine Kingdom with His true body, stood completely frozen.

Outside of His Divine Kingdom, at some unknown time, stood a towering figure with one arm and one eye.

——God of Martyrdom.

This merciful yet brutal Divine’s face was calmly waiting for who knows how long, seeing the God of Sand and Stone indeed breach the oath as the Godslayer said, unable to help but sigh and shake His head.

"Nathaniel, you truly disappoint me."

The God of Sand and Stone fell silent, looking toward the God of Martyrdom’s hand tightly holding a giant wooden stake, seeing fresh blood still lingering on its sharpened tip.

Divine Artifact·[Martyr’s Death]

This was a weapon that once hunted down several Divine Spirits, leaving blood traces behind that belonged to the previous "martyr" who was forced into voluntary sacrifice.

And now...

It has come for Him!!!

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