But even so, a significant portion of his authority was still stripped away.
The pain that delved deep into his soul was nearly driving him mad.
It was pain that ordinary people could not endure, and even for a monstrosity of the soul like him, it was no different.
At the brink of life and death, he finally couldn't help but wail, and this time, he pleaded with that damned Demon King.
Lord Helmer, please save me!
At the critical moment between life and death, he chose to bow his head.
At this moment, he abandoned his pride, becoming a pitiful stray dog begging just to survive.
Great Sin · Greed, severed the dream of godhood brought by envy with a single stroke.
He was scared.
So much so that the moment he saw that person appear before him, he chose without hesitation to shred his own body.
The endless pieces of flesh that shot out, as long as a few remained, he was confident he could attach his soul to them, and with some time, perhaps he could be resurrected.
