Chapter 713: Yahweh, die! (First update!)

Hawk's frozen Underworld prison has extreme blizzards all day long, and there are ubiquitous ice storms raging here.

Any soul.

Whether mortal, extraordinary, or all divine souls, once they come here, they cannot resist the blizzard here.

Waiting for their fate, there is only one.

In the endless blizzard, dying and living countless times.

Yahweh is the same.

Accompanied by Hawk's thought, the originally stagnant blizzard began to rotate violently. In just an instant, Yahweh felt the incomparable cold freezing his soul.

Abruptly.

"Ah—!!"

Even Yahweh, under the sudden freezing of his soul, couldn't help but instinctively scream in pain.

He remembered what Hawk had just said.

If he had any backhands, he should take them out; if not, he was going to suffer a lot.

But...

His backhand was to let Hawk swallow the poison he had carefully prepared. As long as Hawk swallowed that Heaven core, he could become the omnipotent Yahweh in Hawk's universe, which had him inside.

Earth?

Even if he occupied Earth, it would only be one, but if he replaced Hawk and occupied this Phoenix universe, he could leave his boss and stand on his own.

As a result...

Feeling the blizzard raging from all directions, Yahweh, whose divine soul couldn't help but freeze, widened his eyes, his voice carrying a final trace of struggle.

"I don't believe it!"

"I don't believe you knew from the beginning."

"Heh."

Hawk snorted with a smile, looking at Yahweh: "Don't believe it?"

He originally didn't want to talk.

After all, villains die from talking too much; Hawk knows this law.

However, considering that the villain is Yahweh now, and Yahweh's soul has also arrived in his Underworld, from a certain perspective, Yahweh is already dead.

So—

Hawk, hovering above the frozen Underworld prison, hands in his pockets, corners of his mouth raised, looked at Yahweh, who was hugging his arms and shivering below, and spoke slowly.

"If I guessed correctly, you did send people into my timeline."

"But you sent two groups of people."

"The first group, those two birdmen Jack and Alan."

"But you didn't invade my timeline, but my father Andrew Croy's timeline, to prevent me from noticing."

"My family's destruction was indeed caused by you."

"Even my being placed in the church, attempting to domesticate me, was indeed your plan."

"As a result, you found that nothing had changed."

"So you sent the third birdman. This time, you invaded my timeline."

"But you didn't expect that I had already shrunk my timeline."

"The moment I finished shrinking my timeline, my past was fixed and became an unchangeable past, so you miscalculated."

"At that time, I was curious why I only saw one loophole on my timeline."

"But I didn't think about it in detail at the time, until I saw Father John."

"Lucifer?"

"Forsaken?"

"Hehe."

"If Father John's faith could be shaken so casually, you couldn't have sent him to invade my timeline at all."

Hawk's voice was melodious, looking at Yahweh, who was looking up, shivering, trying to resist the ubiquitous cold, and listening to his explanation, the corners of his mouth raised: "And it was at that moment that I reacted, you were acting."

"Lucifer, fallen?"

"Stop it."

"You were just because I shrunk my timeline, so even if Father John killed me, it would at most create a new timeline, and change the plan."

"It was just to make me believe that I had seen through your plan, so that I would fall into your scheme within a scheme."

"Andrew Croy was probably also instructed by you, so he could escape."

"The purpose was to make me believe that you would appear above Earth at the specified time, and then make me rush there, thereby entering the Heaven dimension."

"And then it was the empty city strategy, and the bitter meat strategy."

"Right."

"And the provocation strategy."

"It was just to make me swallow the Heaven core, occupy the Heaven dimension. Once the Heaven dimension merged into my universe, your divine body would appear silently, thereby starting to compete with me for my universe, right?"

"Stupid!"

"Bloated!"

"Unbearable!"

"If you don't know how to play schemes, don't play them. If you want to play, play them shrewdly, why bother painting a snake and adding feet?"

"If your projection hadn't appeared, I might have fallen for it."

"But..."

"Superfluous, too damn superfluous."

After Hawk finished speaking, he shook his head and commented speechlessly.

Really.

If Yahweh hadn't appeared after he chopped Gabriel, he would have really thought Yahweh might have run away, and then occupied the Heaven dimension for his own use.

But...

Yahweh appeared.

And he said a basket of nonsense.

Especially that sentence, if he had seen the future earlier, he would have known Yahweh was not here.

Obviously.

Yahweh was planting a suggestion in him.

Yahweh saw the future, so he knew he would attack Heaven at this time, so he avoided the risk in advance.

But Hawk did not see the future, so he foolishly lunged at nothing.

This sentence itself has no problem.

But this sentence, after suggesting to him that Yahweh was really not here, was the biggest problem.

Especially under Yahweh's final provocation strategy.

What is called, if he occupied his Heaven dimension, he would definitely regret it.

Good guy.

He is not a Westerner who knows it is an enemy's banquet, yet goes there without preparation, and then exclaims it's incredible after falling into the trap.

Just like he just said.

Such a rough provocation strategy, if he fell for it, it would be ashamed of the nine-year compulsory education he experienced and his history teacher who often told various history stories with stories.

So...

"You're done."

"Yahweh."

"Game over!"

Hawk looked at Yahweh, who was in the frozen Underworld prison, even his face frozen, and said the last sentence with a smile.

The next second.

Yahweh's body shattered in the extreme blizzard, scattering all over the ground.

The soul turned into countless frozen fragments, falling all over the ground.

Motionless.

No resurrection.

Once again.

He is very calm and very rational.

And his rationality and calmness are telling him one thing: compared to torturing Yahweh forever, destroying Yahweh's divine soul is the best choice.

Leaving such a powerful enemy in his Underworld, who knows if he will come to play a Jedi counterattack when he is not paying attention.

To be on the safe side, killing him cleanly and neatly is the best choice.

So—

Yahweh is dead.

Without firing a shot, without fighting a battle, he died just because of his own cleverness and belief in his own conspiracy and tricks.

Hawk raised his eyes.

The Phoenix Eyes, looming in the depths of the universe, also noticed this place.

The next moment.

The Phoenix Fire, known as burning everything, went bang, burning in Yahweh's soul fragments. With the burning of the Phoenix Fire, Yahweh's soul fragments also turned into nothingness under the burning of the Phoenix Fire, and completely perished.

Hawk then reopened his eyes in the Heaven dimension.

Entering his eyes.

He saw a different Heaven dimension.

To be precise, it was the Heaven dimension that had not been destroyed by him.

Blue sky and white clouds.

Groups of palaces.

Tens of millions of Heaven creatures.

Millions of two-winged angels.

Hundreds of thousands of four-winged angels.

And...

Thousands of six-winged angels, and dozens of eight-winged angels who are theoretically equivalent to Gold Saints.

This is the real Heaven. ===== CHAPTER 715 =====