The battle between Grimsight, Killshot, Artifact God, Beast God, and her beasts was something no individual would want to miss. The techniques and skills being shown there were at a level that Alex had never before seen in his life.
A single one of these skills, if it wasn't blocked, would destroy the entire city. The laws and intent that were at battle were not something Alex could easily understand as weak as he was.
Godslayer constantly screamed for him to let him out, but Alex held him at bay. There was something wrong with the spirit, and he didn't want it to ruin the situation any further than it already had.
"It seems you have calmed down," a voice said from Alex's left.
Alex turned and found a young man standing mere paces away from him. A sort of golden liquid flowed around him, encircling him. He knew who this man was from what Grimsight had called him before.
The Weapons God.
"Are you able to talk now?" the Weapons God asked.
Alex, still covered in his master's silver mist, slowly nodded. "I can, Weapons God. What would you like to ask of me?"
The Weapons God seemed to appreciate him replying. He stepped in closer. So close to Alex, the Weapons God looked like the younger brother, and yet he was a hundred thousand years older than him easily.
"What do you want with life?" the Weapons God asked. "Why do you cultivate?"
Alex was taken aback by the question. It wasn't something he had expected the man to ask him. It wasn't something he had given a lot of thought about.
"I do not know," Alex said. "There is nothing I want to do in life except to live and be happy with the people I love and care about."
The Weapons God seemed to not have expected such an answer, especially from someone who was the greatest alchemist of the younger generation and someone who was about to die.
"That is it? That is all you want?" the Weapons God asked.
"There are a thousand different goals I have in life, but none of them are as important to me as the safety and longevity of the people I care about. So long as I can achieve that, everything else will happen in due time. Even if it does not happen, I won't be disappointed."
Alex wasn't sure if giving such a simple answer to the Weapons God when his life was at stake was a good idea, but this was the type of person he was, and so he chose not to lie. Sёarᴄh the Nôvel(F)ire.ηet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.
The Weapons God mused on Alex's words for some time.
Alex waited for the man to make the decision of whether to kill him or not. If he chose to attack, could Alex defend at all? Could even Silvermist defend?
It was unlikely. The man before them was a god, and he hadn't gotten there for no reason. His threat was one Alex could not so easily ignore.
"I want you to tell me something, and I want you to be absolutely truthful about it," the Weapons God said. "Do you think you have the potential to one day destroy the world?"
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