The broken deer antlers on its head began to grow back, but this time they all turned blood red.
In an unprecedented frenzy, it continued to run wildly toward the mountaintop.
"No, I will not lose."
"I am the greatest 'Destiny', you are just insects, ants, slaves...."
It no longer had any scruples, it even raised its blood-red antlered head little by little, trying to gaze at the boundless mystery of destiny itself, that supreme temple.
It was completely unaware that it was out of control, truly out of control.
The ruins initially formed by the corpses of All Gods and Sovereigns had transformed into a divine artifact of destiny, no longer real flesh and blood.
At least for it and Sally, what's beneath their feet should be stairs, not real corpses.
But at this moment, as it lost control, everything began to change.
Its frantically running deer feet gradually touched real flesh and blood, that of Evil Gods and Demons and Chaos Sovereigns.
