After work, start to speedrun the other world-Chapter 478 - 185 Already Feeling Tired of You_2

So the best course of action currently is to go directly to burn the tree, using the least amount of time to exhaust the Saintess of Destiny’s return from death.

Compared to searching for the Saintess of Destiny, this would save a great deal of time.

"Capturing a god who is in the know would be even faster," Xi Mu decided, and then reached out to Eden, "Let’s go, we are going to burn the tree."

"..." Eden nodded slightly, taking Ahtal’s hand, ready to take Ahtal to the Tree of Omniscience, only to see Ahtal looking somewhat unnatural, holding the Witch of Death’s slender hand.

The atmosphere suddenly turned silent.

"This is for the convenience of us going to the Tree of Omniscience together," Xi Mu couldn’t help turning away, only to find the Witch of Death looking calm, as if seeing through the slight hesitations of his heart.

He looked up at the hollow ceiling.

"Let’s set off, we will surely win."

"..."

Eden fell silent for a moment, and the two disappeared from the spot, while the Goddess of Lies left behind fell into contemplation.

"Is Ahtal seriously burned by humanity?" she asked the Creation Witch beside her, "Otherwise, why would he hold both the All-Knowning Saintess and the Witch of Death’s hands?"

"Perhaps," the Creation Witch responded indifferently, not very aware of Ahtal’s current condition, but it indeed could be that being burned by humanity had caused the thoughts normally suppressed deep within to be exposed.

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At the base of the Tree of Omniscience.

The God of Destruction, the God of Order, and the God of Wealth and Contract stood above the tree, awaiting Ahtal’s arrival.

This time they didn’t arrange for too many gods to help in battle, not because they were overly confident in their own power, but purely because arranging for gods who had not reached the Universal Level would equate to them being annihilated by Ahtal with a flick of his hand.

They were better off buying time themselves. 𝐟𝗿𝐞𝚎𝚠𝐞𝚋𝕟𝐨𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝕔𝕠𝚖

"They’ve arrived," the God of Destruction’s gaze suddenly became solemn, and the God of Order and the God of Wealth and Contract followed his gaze, their expressions freezing.

They saw Ahtal holding the hand of the Witch of Death in one and the All-Knowing Saintess in the other, standing at the base of the Tree of Omniscience, facing them.

How did he manage that?

No, what was more pressing was why the Witch of Death had come along; they weren’t capable of resisting both Ahtal and the Witch of Death at the same time.

"Are there only the three of you?" Xi Mu’s voice carried a trace of disappointment as he asked the three gods on the tree, "With that, how do you plan to stop me?"

"I am enough to stop you," the God of Destruction stated, descending to stand in front of Ahtal, his third eye on his forehead completely opened.

The God of Wealth and Contract and the God of Order, meanwhile, stood in front of the Witch of Death.

"I’ve lost interest in you," said Xi Mu, vanishing on the spot, as if ignoring the distance, he appeared right in front of the God of Destruction, with a hand that guaranteed a hit, he directly grabbed the God of Destruction by the cheek.

With a sudden flick of strength, the Ash Fire burst forth from his palm, engulfing the God of Destruction in light and catapulting him towards the horizon.

Xi Mu also vanished on the spot, shooting in the direction of the God of Destruction, though he had lost interest in the God of Destruction, he was ultimately a presence worth reaping.

Seeing this, the Witch of Death withdrew her gaze and looked at the two obstructing her path, asking calmly: "Where have you imprisoned the Saintess of Destiny, Suna?"

"We do not know," answered the God of Order truthfully, "To prevent the possibility of an information leak, we have not sought to find out from the beginning."

The God of Wealth and Contract displayed a cultured smile, "Witch of Death, you should understand the danger Ahtal poses. Helping him burn the Tree of Omniscience will only lead to this world being consumed by ashes."

The Witch of Death countered: "If we release the God of Omniscience, would that mean we won’t die?"

The atmosphere turned silent once more.

The God of Wealth and Contract maintained his smile, looking at the Witch of Death’s detached and aloof demeanor, persuading her:

"The God of Omniscience is not necessarily your enemy. Against the backdrop of Ragnarok, we will unite all the forces we can."

He declared so.

"The era of gods and demons fighting each other has come to an end."

"..." The Witch of Death remained silent, and extended a finger toward the God of Wealth and Contract, pressing down.

The God of Order, who had been on guard, instantly unfolded the kingdom within his mind, creating an order utterly different from reality to resist the Witch of Death’s finger.

As a deity in charge of order, he could bring all disorderly things to order, and could also reorganize the original elements into a new order.

In theory, he could do anything by adjusting the force of order, but in reality, this was only theoretical, and he could only achieve omnipotence through adjusting the force of order.

However, that was already enough.

By adjusting the order of space, he could make the Witch of Death’s attack deviate from its path. This was still something he could do.

"Bang!" The chest of the God of Wealth and Contract burst open, revealing a shocking, large hole, and his body, lacking the strength to support itself, collapsed.

Blood stained the ground red.

The Witch of Death calmly lowered her hand, and asked the Lord of Disorder, "Where is the Saintess of Destiny imprisoned?"

The God of Order asked, "How exactly did you do it?"

"What the Goddess of Death can do, I can obviously do as well." The Witch of Death explained briefly and then asked again:

"Where is the Saintess of Destiny imprisoned?"

"I already told you, I don’t know." The God of Order shook his head solemnly, his gaze fixed on the Witch of Death, his mind replaying the Witch’s finger and considering how to respond next, at least to buy enough time for the God of Destruction.

Tap.

Tap.

Tap.

Heavy footsteps came from afar, and the God of Order had a bad feeling. He turned his head to look, only to see Ahtal walking back unscathed.

"The God of Destruction didn’t say where Suna is held captive." Xi Mu shook his head, his ruby-like pupils staring at the God of Order, and asked:

"Where have you confined Suna?"

I already told you, I don’t know.

The expression of the God of Order was indifferent; he might be the first deity in history to fight alone against the King of Ash, the Witch of Death.

If he could escape alive, it’s likely that no one would care about his escape; they would only praise his formidable ability.

"Since you refuse to speak..." Xi Mu’s body ignited with Ash Fire, and his gaze suddenly turned icy cold, "then turn to ash."

Flames suddenly engulfed everything, and the God of Order began a desperate struggle, launching an attack on Ahtal.

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The underground world.

Inside a cavity.

"We meet again, goodbye." Xi Mu said to the Flame Giant Surter not far away, and then, with a swing of the Sword of Light in his hand, he unleashed a nearly unavoidable strike of light that engulfed the Flame Giant Surter.

After gaining the status of the Lord Ash, he possessed the ability to kill Universal Level beings, making it easy to kill the Flame Giant Surter who had lost the Lord Ash status.

The very nature of their beings was no longer on the same level.

This was the advantage of becoming the Lord Ash; one could obtain power that skyrockets to the heavens, without wasting too much time leveling up, able to clear the game at the fastest speed.

"Lord Ash, did you encounter anything in the future?" A familiar line came over, and the blindfolded nun approached with dignified steps.

And following her were the Witch of Death, the Goddess of Life, the extraterritorial demon, the Creation Witch, the Goddess of Death, and others, like the little mare.

"... Time Retrospection really is a troublesome ability." The voice of the Goddess of Death was tinged with irritation; she had just started working and was already back here, and soon she’d have to repeat the entire workflow all over again.

Xi Mu pretended not to hear, and said to everyone present: "I plan to go back to the Magic Kingdom and ask my teacher."