"Simon, I knew you were impure to me, so I haven't really accepted you."

"But I didn't expect that your soul... Should degenerate to this extent."

Frejia looked disgusted. "That day you deliberately distracted me and made alibi certificates, but you used them to kill dumutz."

"I didn't take the initiative to question you from beginning to end, but you did this to me?"

Simon realized that he had been cheated and became angry.

"Freja! Dare you play with me?!"

"Is it wrong for me to say you are a fake?"

"Do you think I really like you?"

Simon jerked his hand and grabbed Friga's wrist.

"Why, Lord judge, are you going to kill me too?" Asked frejas without fear.

Simon was silent and his fierce eyes were exposed.

"Fight, I'm really not your opponent. You do it," said Friga.

Simon released his hand. "Get out."

Frejia disdained, "you didn't hesitate to kill dumutz who took care of you a lot in order to climb up."

"I really feel cold when Aslan has a traitor like you."

"But is it worth it? In the end, you can only be subject to the temple?"

"I said get out!" On Simon's handsome face, his expression became ferocious.

Friga frowned. "You've done so much just for the owner of this face..."

"Although I don't know who she is, I can tell you that what you do will only make her farther away from you."

After that, Friga appeared next to her sister Brad.

Looking at Brad's hands and feet, she has recovered seven or eight.

"It's hard to recover from the injury of the emperor's sword?"

Brad smiled, "thank you for your concern. Thank you for saving me just now."

"You're welcome," said Friga with a smile. "It's the last time anyway."

Brad's smile froze. "What do you mean?"

"That's what I mean. I'm not so cheap. It's all like this. I've risked to save you again and again. Is it necessary?" Said Friga.

"Sister, you're so stingy," said Brad, smiling rather than laughing.

"As a sister, I always hope you can live well, so... I'll give you one last piece of advice."

"What?"

Friga looked back at Simon.

"Stay away from him."

With that, Freja turned into a star and left.

As soon as the God of beauty left, Simon and Bridget stood gloomily for a long time.

"Why are you back so late?" Simon was a little annoyed. If Brad had come back earlier, he wouldn't have been cheated.

Freigar, the God of beauty, has average ability, but illusion is the top, and few people can see through it.

"In order to help you, I have lost my arms and legs. Do you want to see me miserable?"

Brad was also very angry. She didn't want to be ugly in front of her lover.

"I told you not to underestimate the enemy. Do you think the imperial sword is meant to be fun?!"

"It's not a matter of belittling the enemy at all! That guy's sword intention is unreasonable and can't stop anything. How to fight!?"

"Is it harder to kill than dumutz?"

"Of course! He can resist more than a thousand times the pain. Can you try?"

Simon was silent for a moment and said, "well, you and Neil have a rest first."

"What do you mean? Is that all?"

Brad refused: "you promised us to kill dumutz. When you become the new Lord God of Aslan, you will spread faith for us in Aslan civilization!"

"Now Aslan has been completely mixed up by the boy. If we don't solve him, our efforts will not be in vain!?"

Any intelligent life has desire.

God is no exception.

The LORD God wants to get more faith and expand his belief territory.

Not only to get strength, but also a sense of achievement to prove your status.

Evil gods hope to correct their names, no longer need to be despised, and can be accepted by mainstream values.

Even evil gods hope to get the status of the LORD God, which is equivalent to being "summoned" by the temple.

Without desire, everything will be a backwater and the world will stagnate.

However, once the desire runs away, it will bring destruction

"Take it easy."

Simon saw Brad with red eyes and knew he needed comfort.

"How can I make him well?"

Simon went up and hugged the enchanting body.

"Don't worry, simply kill this boy. It's too cheap for him. I'll give him a grand 'funeral'."

As Simon spoke, a chill flashed in his eyes

……

In less than three days, Ye Fan returned from the sword world.

Ye Fan has practiced in it for thousands of years. In fact, Ye Fan is not clear.

He can't stand it. After all, he can be calm in the blink of an eye for thousands of years.

Just because someone was looking for him.

"Little Lord, the latest intelligence shows that the spruce tribe has temporarily allied with more than half of the Asilan Tribes!"

Nolan said sternly, "there are at least hundreds of Star Gods called back by major Tribes!"

"Although some of them are just in the wait-and-see stage, most of them have great respect for Simon."

"This time you want to get rid of spruce tribe and Patron Saint Simon. It seems to have stimulated their nerves."

Ye Fan is not surprised by this result. After all, he is an outsider and Simon is "his own".

It would be strange if the people of Assyria beat gongs and drums to welcome him to be the leader of Assyria.

"It is said that the group of Simon's fanatical supporters have also established a 'sword killing alliance'."

Bediger smiled: "they claim that as long as the sword God dares to step on the spruce tribe, they will defend the patron god with blood."

Ye Fan listened and said happily, "it seems that Simon really has many loyal men."

"If it hadn't happened this time, most people in our dragon blood tree tribe also respected Simon."

"After all, Simon is the arbiter of Aslan and the most powerful person of Aslan civilization in history," Nolan said.

Ye Fan pondered for a moment and said, "assemble the elite who can take over and manage the tribe."

"At this time tomorrow, I will take down the spruce tribe and level the temple on the top of the cloud!"

Now that all the weeds in the field have grown, he should go and harvest.

"Yes!" Nolan and bediger were ordered to mobilize people.

Just as Ye Fan left his body and was ready to return to the world of sword again, he frowned.

"What's up?"

"Su Qingxue" appeared behind her, which was frejia.

"That's the world you opened up. Can I go in and have a look?" Asked Friga with great interest.

"How do you know that I started it?"

"Opening up their own world is the ability of most creators."

"For example, in the world where Simon lives, if no one leads the way, you may never find it," Freja smiled.

Ye Fan turned back and looked at her deeply.

After a while, the sword door opened and Ye Fan led, "please come in."

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