Chapter 614 - Help Me Take Revenge (1/2)

These four people might look quite arrogant, but in reality, the Nether God was a lawful god.

Her teachings were mainly about balance in the world and balance in energy.

She believed that with light there must be darkness, that with life there must be death, and that even the gods must die at some point.

Thanks to her philosophy, the followers of the Nether God Church were capable of wielding decent dark divine spells.

The dark divine spells were quite powerful, especially in the area of cursing people.

But there were negative effects; the more one used the dark elements, the more likely their personality would become gloomy and cold.

It had long been known that magic could affect the user’s personality.

So the more one believed in the Nether God, the more likely they were to fall into a state of apathy.

They wouldn’t even quite treat life as life.

After all, the Nether God specialized in controlling death and the soul.

Looking at the four people surrounding him, Roland wasn’t anxious at all.

It wasn’t like the players would die and he didn’t think these four could rival him.

At this moment, the female elf Isabella said coldly, “In the Netherworld, the Soul Gatherer is sacred and untouchable, and if it wants to guide your soul, you cannot resist.”

The female elf’s words sounded very unreasonable.

And completely devoid of humanity.

But that was actually what the Nether God Church was like.

This was the Netherworld, and they believed in the Netherworld and used dark divine spells.

Their perception of the two concepts of life and death was now somewhat blurred. There was even some confusion. In their view, life was death and death was life in the Netherworld.

There seemed to be no difference.

Therefore Isabella believed that Roland’s acceptance of the Soul Gatherer’s “guidance” was the proper and reasonable attitude.

To her, it seemed a bit like disarming for inspection.

“Sacred?” Roland laughed. “But what if I don’t accept it?”

“The Netherworld was established by the goddess, if you are not willing to accept the rules here, then get out of this realm.”

She made a good point and with such conviction.

But Roland could not help but retort, “As far as I know, the Netherworld has existed for tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years, and the Nether God has changed countless times, so at the core, this isn’t really the place of the current Nether God.”

Isabella’s face puffed up in anger.

She didn’t even know how to refute that.

But it was actually because she was not very good at debating.

It would be enough to say: doesn’t the property bequeathed to you by your forefathers count as your property? It would have refuted Roland’s words.

There was a lot of laughter in the livestream.

“This female elf isn’t too bright.”

“I only need ten minutes to trick her into bed.”

“It feels like the Nether God’s priests are a bit naive. Could it be that learning the dark divine spells will damage your brain like in the case of the Berserker?”

“It’s extremely likely. But it also shows that Roland’s heart is also wicked.”

“How can you be a Mage without a wicked heart!”

Roland gagged her with one sentence, then just stood there, looking across the distance between them with a smile on his face.

Isabella was getting angrier and angrier, but her head was blank and she didn’t know how to respond to Roland’s words.

Who didn’t give them some face in the Netherworld? This was the first time she had seen someone like Roland who wasn’t afraid of the Nether God’s reputation, and she didn’t know how to deal with it.

Plus, she wasn’t smart, and all her “attributes” were added to Charisma.

Now that she met a rebel, she didn’t know how to handle it.

Dumbfounded for a long time, Isabella was so angry that her face turned red, and she finally uttered the words, “No matter what, give us back the light feathers.”

“Light feathers?” Roland thought about it and said, “The things that fell off the Soul Gatherer?”

From the name, he guessed that it was those feathers that added EXP. “Yes.” Isabella nodded. “Seeing that you have just come to the Netherworld, we won’t hold you accountable, but you must return the light feathers.”

“Won’t hold us accountable? Who are you to not hold us accountable? Can you change the will of the Nether God?” Roland found the flaw in her words. “Or is it that the Nether God didn’t let you recover the light feathers at all, it was your own doing? The Nether God wouldn’t even blame anyone for the matter of breaking her divine clone.”

Isabella’s expression stiffened.

Seeing this, Roland knew he had guessed correctly.

In reality, as a lawful god, the Nether God didn’t care whether her clone was destroyed or not.

She had never even given an order to recycle the light feathers.

These were rules added by the followers of the Nether God Church.

The grin on Roland’s face grew even wider.

Isabella took a deep breath, held back the irritation in her heart, and said to the three humans next to her, “Let’s go.”

She turned and took a few steps away, then turned back to look at Roland and snorted. “You’re great at sophistry. I can’t out-talk you, but in the Netherworld, your mouth alone is useless. Don’t let me catch you at anything else.”