"No...no! Absolutely can't do this...I can't let you do this...can't let you kill my friend!"

Momonga roared hoarsely, and what came from his skeleton was not the voice of the undead, but the voice of the 20-something youth who was Suzuki Satoru.

After hearing Saigo's words, Momonga flashed in his mind the vision and misery of the Great Underground Tomb of Nazarick being breached and all the guild's friends being killed.

It was the illusion of his friend being killed that made him summon the brilliance of the most courageous human beings. Under this terrible pressure, he shouted his own voice.

After roaring these words, Momonga seemed to have lost all strength and collapsed to the ground.

Damn, **** it! !

If I had known this, I would not have opened that strange invitation letter. I had known this before...

Momonga clenched his fists, resenting his desperate choice.

"Ha ha ha ha ha! 〃"! "

Saigo laughed out loud after hearing Momonga's words, "...Very good, very good, your present attitude makes me happy!"

"...The existence of evil is a hymn of human courage!"

"The existence of evil is the ark that inspires mankind to overcome the shackles that plague civilization and set foot on the road ahead!"

"...The existence of evil is to make a weak person like you roar that wants to resist!"

"Exhaust your wisdom and your courage, only in this way can you have the qualifications to survive!"

"...Only in this way can you see evil and good go together, realize the truth that good is evil, and achieve the ultimate opposition and unity!"

Si Xiang, who was sitting on the throne, owed his body forward. He stared at Momonga with cold and emotionless eyes, and said, "...You have signed a contract, and your fate has changed."

"...This is an agreement with me that you cannot refuse. Everything is your own choice."

"There are always mortals who dare to face my sins, work hard to please me, and complete the contract between us. I hope you can face me bravely again next time!"

"...If you can't do it, you will be greeted by everything you care about, the demise of the friends you care about most!"

"This is evil, my evil against you!"

After those blunt words that pointed directly to the softest part of Momonga's heart, Xixiang's figure disappeared from the throne, leaving only the last words:

"This empty temple has been opened again, and the battle between good and evil will once again span endless dimensions, until the end of the universe, the end of the world, and the day of doomsday."

"...Whether you make such a choice actively or passively, remember that you have all chosen darkness and sin."

"You will walk with 'evil' until the day you become a real demon!"

The great figure on the throne disappeared completely.

Momonga also regained control of his body.

His ability as the 'ruler of death' returned, and under the influence of many skills such as 'force and hold', Momonga quickly suppressed all emotions in his heart.

He slowly got up from the ground, glanced fearfully at the throne in front of him that went straight to the endless void, and then looked at Nangong Nayue, who was sitting in front of the 'Holy Fire' beside him, leaving a figure.

After hesitating for a moment, Momonga bowed slightly and said, "...Well, thank you Miss Nangong for your help."

Momonga scratched his head.

Thinking back carefully, he knew that the reason why Nangong took the initiative to speak out that month not long ago was actually helping him.

Otherwise, under the terrifying pressure, he would have long since lost his mind.

In Xixiang's words, he also knew the name of Nangong that month.

Nangong leaned on the back of the chair that month, she held the parasol in her jade hand, glanced at Momonga and said, "...don't thank me, I didn't do anything for you."

"...It's really strange. He obviously has a lot of strength, but his mind is full of loopholes. Weakness is like a cowardly human being."

Nangong Nayue is a witch and has no relationship with humans.

In her eyes, Momonga is also an undead, and naturally not a human.

Momonga was a little embarrassed to hear what Nangong said that month, he was really an ordinary person not long ago!

The reason why he can keep calm all the time, like a real undead, does not have many emotional fluctuations, relying on his own skills.

Without his skills, he is of course no different from ordinary people.

At this time, Momonga already knew that this place was different from the world before and after his crossing.

It also let him know that the world is so vast, and there are many other worlds.

Momonga is not surprised by this, after all, he is also a person who has crossed once, so it makes sense that there are other worlds.

After hesitating for a moment, Momonga still told the truth and told Nangong Nayue the general content of what he had experienced.

He felt that he had nothing to hide from Nangong that month, and they were not from the same world.

And he felt that he might still be able to learn something from Nangong that month. She was also his senior and came to this Void Temple before him.

Besides, Momonga's own family knows about his own affairs, and his power comes from the game system, which itself has no power.

But Nangong Nayue owns the power beyond the ordinary, which is not something that Momonga can compare.

"I actually traveled with the game system? Ha, are you the hero of an anime novel? No wonder I think your name is so similar to a screen name."

Nangong had read the light novel that month, she complained when she heard Momonga's words, and at the same time she understood why Momonga was so unbearable just now.

It turned out that he was really an ordinary human being. Maybe over time, he would become a qualified undead, but it was definitely not now.

"Traveling with a game is incredible, but it's not impossible..."

Nangong Nayue immediately thought of Sheng Jie. If it was the Sheng Jian who could distort the law of heaven, he would definitely be able to tamper with the rules of the world at will.

However, if Sheng Jian could do it, it didn't mean that Guishen Cain could do it. At least that demon ancestor didn't have such ability.

"'"Okay, I still have something to do, so I won't chat with you here, and I don't know if the time here will be different from where I am."

A witch who is good at space control magic is naturally also sensitive to time.

She immediately pondered the question of different world time ratios.

Nangong didn't want to stay here for a long time that month. When she was summoned to this 'Void Temple', she was still afraid that the contract might have ended.

It's not that Nangong was afraid that her contract would not be completed that month, but that she was afraid that after the contract expired, she would never be able to meet that demon again.

This is something that the witch will never allow, and Nangong Nayue also clearly knows that she has undeserved feelings for the devil.

Fortunately, she didn't want to separate from Xixiang, she just opened the invitation letter. (of promise)

Just don't know who will be the next unlucky one.

Nangong thought maliciously that month.

"Hmph, I'll give you a piece of advice. Don't think that the evil god's words are a joke. If you can't fulfill the agreement and muster the courage to look directly at his glory, everything you care about will definitely vanish."

After saying these words of warning, Nangong left in a dashing manner that month. Now she just wants to go back to Xixiang, but she has no interest in chatting with this person who has an undead body and a fragile human heart.

Seeing Nangong that month and said to leave, the witch's decision made Momonga enviously said: "... Really handsome!"

"...Should I tell Zaratul what happened here? No, it's better not to tell him. If he knows, it will only be pointless. I can't put all my stress on him."

"I want to become stronger, I have to become stronger, I want to protect everything in the Great Underground Tomb of Nazarick, there is the last treasure left by everyone, it is my promise with everyone!"

"...I have to complete the contract, even for Zaratul. I can't let my friends get hurt because of my mistakes."

"Even if I die, I can't let Zarath hurt the dog because of me!"

Momonga's empty eyes flashed with fiery flames, which was his extreme care for friendship and persistent love, and it was also the most dazzling pursuit he had ever seen as a human being.

Chapter 119 Zarathul's Grand Unification!

"Master Momonga?"

In a trance, Momonga heard a gentle and honest old man's voice.

When Momonga came back to his senses, what was reflected in his empty skeleton eyes was a fallen and ruined town.

The villagers were either sad or desperate to carry the collapsed houses, trying to find Weihan's bones so that they could be buried.

This is the village of Karn in the kingdom, and it was attacked by the Sunshine Festival of the Silenian Church disguised as an imperial knight not long ago.

The purpose of this attack was to kill the strongest warrior captain in the kingdom.

The warrior captain of that kingdom also fell into a trap because of the betrayal of the domestic nobles. If it weren't for the powerful 'mercenary' Lord Feifei just passing by, I am afraid that the warrior captain would have died.

Momonga, who came to his senses, thought of everything that happened here not long ago.

Although he seemed to have stayed in the void temple of Zoroastrianism for a short time, in Momonga's spiritual world, he seemed to have experienced a long and long time.

It was so long that Momonga almost forgot everything in the past.

"Well... it's Sebastian."

Momonga, who had come to his senses, looked at the handsome and prudent gentleman who was bowing respectfully and saluting behind him, waiting for his order. After he prepared the tone of his reply in his heart, he spoke out.

But compared to Momonga's calm appearance, his heart was boiling violently at this time.

If I had to describe it in one sentence, it would be 'Mom, I don't want to stay in this different world'!

Momonga felt that he was cautious enough, and he was afraid of encountering a strong enemy that was difficult to fight.

With Momonga's personality, he is accustomed to hiding his whereabouts, diligently investigating intelligence and information, and after obtaining sufficient intelligence and information, he will destroy the enemy in one fell swoop.

This is also the magic weapon of Momonga's PK in the World Tree game.

But this time, he was completely broken.

In this world, there is such a terrifying existence that no matter how smart you are, you can't defeat it with all your might.

That is the complete failure of intelligence warfare, no matter how hard you try your best, no matter how firm your will, you can't bridge the gap.

That is the gap between the ants and the real gods!

'Not enough, not enough, I have to be careful, be more careful! For all this entrusted to me, and for the only friend who is by my side, I can't relax! ’

Although Momonga didn't think that he would encounter an existence like that 'Dark Lord' again.

But encountering it and meeting the witch in another world made Momonga understand that the world is big, and he is not strong, and can even be said to be weak.

Since there are even evil gods like the Dark Lord that cannot be directly looked at, the possibility of him encountering an enemy stronger than himself again is not low.

The arrogance brought by Momonga's easy instant-killing of the Sunshine Festival troops of Silian's teaching country vanished.

In this multiple world, he is actually no different from the past, still like Suzuki Satoru, just an insignificant person.

He got the power he has now because of luck, but this power is not entirely his, he is still ridiculously weak.

With this level of awareness, Momonga found that his mind became more active and sharper.

"Sebastian."

Momonga called out the name of the steward of the Great Tomb.

"My subordinates are, Momonga-sama!"

The old man in the housekeeper's suit bowed and replied.

"Um...that...the work here is done?"

Momonga tried hard to recall the tone and method of conversation between Xixiang and these NPCs. Although there were still flaws in what he learned, he was not as flustered as before.

"The general work has been completed, and now only the reconstruction of the village is left. Do you want to help them? Momonga-sama."

Sebastian said respectfully.

Momonga hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and said, "...No, if you want to help them, you need to use the resources of the Great Tomb."

"...But the resources of the Great Tomb cannot be wasted arbitrarily. That's what everyone entrusted to me. They belong to everyone in Ainz Urgon, not just me."

"Until you know whether the resources of the Great Tomb can be replenished, you can't take it out easily."

Momonga categorically rejected the proposal.

"You're right, Momonga-sama, the resources of the Great Tomb cannot be used easily."

The housekeeper nodded slightly in agreement.

Although Sebastian's attributes are good and his justice value is also high, the most basic one of his code of conduct is loyalty to the Great Tomb and loyalty to the Supreme Being.

Therefore, no matter how kind he was, he would not do anything that would harm the Great Tomb, and for the benefit of Ainz Urgong, he would raise his sword and slaughter.

"Lord Momonga, please allow me to dare to speak to you."

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