The madness of humans who desire what they cannot have resents, hates, and eventually kills God who does not exist����.

�Miro����.�

Gaold looked at the castle wall visible through the giant�s body.

I want to have it so much.

Because he desperately wanted it and wanted it to be his own.

�Miro����.�

Gaold�s right hand, which he struggled to reach toward the maze, trembled.

�Oh God����.�

So again, humans seek God.

�Why, why not?�After suffering so much, is it not so bad?�

The remaining distance to the maze, 150 meters.

�It�s okay to live for eternity in the pits of hell.�So please, just her����She�s only her����.�

The remaining distance to the maze, 200 meters.

�Push!�More, more!�

Gaold vomited blood.

Resentment, resentment, and resentment at this moment when all efforts were wasted was so resentful that a clouded mass of anger welled up in the intestines.

�Huhhhhh!�Whoa!�

Shiva squeezed through the bodies of the giants and glared at Gaold, who was crying sadly.

�I have to kill them here.�

Gaold stared into the air, unaware that a sharp blade was going into his heart.

The day before the 20 judges, Miro�s voice resonated in my head like thunder.

-Then save me.

�Huhhhhh!�

All over Gaold�s body, nerves trembled, and terrifying self-denial unfolded.

As the sea of ??fire stretched out to the end of the landscape, the black heart let out a roar in a form so large it could engulf the world.

�Quaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!�

apperception.

10 million times.

Cuckoo-cuckoo-cuckoo-cuckoo!

Everything that surrounded Gaold poured down like rain. JrNovels.com