"So, let me give them a little push! For instance, presenting them with a gift, the remains of my Saint Body!"
"Ah~ What a pleasant lie!"
"Just thinking about those lofty deities believing that the goblin empire's Alchemy Storm could annihilate the Saint Body, I can already see the end of everything!"
"This is the real lie!"
"All it takes is using up some of my power, just needing my corpse as a fulcrum to manipulate the rules, I can establish the 'fact' with my divine authority that 'the Alchemy Storm could inflict colossal damage on the Saint Body'!"
"Therefore, from this day forth, a weapon truly capable of killing the Saint Body was born into this world!"
Shirek was laughing softly, while Kael unconsciously shuddered.
It wasn't until this moment that he suddenly realized a question.
What role exactly did the Prince of Lies play in the downfall of the goblin empire?
As he pondered this, the Shirek sitting in the chair snapped his fingers.
