As Credos stood up from the ground.

Above everyone's heads, the sky that had been clear suddenly became covered with dark clouds, as if something was about to be born that disturbed the world.

Then a sense of depression that made the hearts of all Elbaf sink into the hearts of everyone, and suddenly filled the entire sky, as if the sky was really about to fall.

"Hahaha!!"

Strength, incomparable strength, more powerful than the blessing Elbaf had bestowed on him, made Credos's previous confidence, which was suppressed by Sota so much that it almost collapsed, come back at this moment.

The laughter was filled with a sense of oppressive mental oppression.

is different from the overlord color domineering, this is like a gap in the level of biological instinct, and the oppression brought by it is an instinct.

"Is this Elbaf, is this the realm of 'gods'?" Stopping laughing, Kratos opened his hands and said loudly, "It's really heart-wrenching

!" "False God!"

This is how Kutai called Krados's state at this time.

It does have the power of a god, but it is not the realm of a real god, it is indeed stronger than the peak powerhouse of this world, but it has not really broken the rules of this world, this is the strength of Krados at this time.

The brighter the place, the worse the darkness often accompanies it.

It's not some nonsense, and it's not something to make a fuss about.

The world is like this, and human nature is like this.

The more depressed you are, the more you yearn for it, and the more you yearn for it, the more you yearn for it, the more you yearn for strength, and the more you yearn for the magnificent world outside.

If this is an ordinary world, it would be better to say.

No matter how much you suppress it, nothing will happen beyond cognition.

But alas, it's a magical world.

The desires, fantasies, and beliefs of the creatures themselves have created the Devil Fruit, which is known as a "miracle".

That giant clan that stands on the top of the world, as long as any giant is an adult, can be called a strong man in the whole world, and their desire should be so strong.

They may not have the desire to get power, because their own existence represents power, but being confined to this seemingly huge, but compared to giants, it can be said that it is very small, the desire in their hearts must be very strong, strong enough to condense the desire and create the false god in front of them.

In fact, if the time is extended and the desire is stronger, maybe the guy in front of him can rely on this desire to truly break through the shackles of the world and really reach the realm of God.

It's a pity....

Looking at Krados, there was a hint of indifference in Kuta's eyes.

"But you met me.

"What did you say?"

Lowering his head, Krados stared at Sota with his eyes fixed on him, the corners of his mouth turned up, and a twisted smile appeared on his face.

"I said it's a pity you met me. "

Sota is still indifferent.

"It's a pity, it's a pity that you met me at this time.

As if he couldn't understand Kuta's words, Krados said to himself: "After entering the temple of Elbaf, I found that Elbaf is actually similar to us later giants, and if there is any difference, it may only be a difference in body and talent.

"But even if it were, what made him a god-like being?"

"When I think of this, I think of Joy Boy, Joy Boy eight hundred years ago. "

At this moment, this guy doesn't look like a demon who has gained power, but like a fanatical scientist.

He danced and continued: "Why can that guy Joey Boy be stronger than ordinary giants, it may be the power of Elbaf, it may be the power of the Nika Fruit, but after I received Elbaf's blessing, I know, it's neither. "

Neither?" Stopping

to speak, Credos played two roles, like a schizophrenic neurosis, and asked himself.

"Well, not really.

"Because I found something in common in them.

With that, he looked up at Fabhuti, who was standing at the temple door, glittering with gold, with a hint of mockery in his eyes.

"And you're supposed to be as great as Joy Boy and Elbaf, but you guys just know how to hide here, and you have completely lost the possibility of being them.

"As a royal family, you should know what it means to the Giant Clan if our royal clan goes

to sea?" Fabuti stared at Credos's eyes and said in a deep voice: "As long as we go to sea, Yimu will definitely not let us go, at that time, the Giant Clan will face, but the Heavenly King, the world government, and the navy, it can be said that the face will be the whole world." Licking

his lips, Elbaf was noncommittal to Fabouti's words, and he laughed.

"I know what you say, but even if that's the case, what

?" "Do you feel my current strength?"

"Originally, I thought I would wait for me to sit in your position, and then slowly plot step by step, but..."

At this point, he turned his head sharply and stared at Kuta fiercely, "But it was the appearance of this guy of yours that disrupted all my plans and forced me to become the ghost I am now."

"The power of faith makes Elbaf and Joy Boy great, and the desires of creatures can certainly create demons like Elbaf, but in the opposite direction!" he

laughed again.

After discovering the power of faith, he was planning to sit on the throne of the Giant Kingdom, lead the Giants to glory, and then follow the Giants' faith to break through the shackles of the world and become a true god like Elbaf.

But the plan can't catch up with the changes, who knows that he will meet Kuta here today and be crushed by Kuta at will.

He had no choice but to give up the faith he had always held on to and plunge into the dark desires in the hope of gaining strength to defeat Kuta, the hateful imp who had made all his plans go to waste.

Unexpectedly, this transformation really made him successful.

Although he knew that if he threw himself into the darkness, he would never have a chance to retreat, and in the future, he would gradually be dominated by desire, the desires of everyone in the giant clan, and become a killing machine without the slightest emotion.

But in order to kill Kuta, he has no other way, and the moment his mentality changes, there is no chance to regret it.

"Are you finished?"

Kuta's right hand grasped the handle of the slashing knife for the first time.

He stared at Kratos and said indifferently: "The last words are over, then let's go on

the road!" "On the road?"

Krados lowered his head, his blood-red eyes stared at Kongtai, licked his lips, and said with a smile: "It's just you, just because you, a little mortal, also want to be comparable to me, who has been promoted to the realm of gods."

"Hahaha!!"

As if hearing something particularly funny, Credos couldn't help but laugh out loud again.

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