Demi-human Girls Completion Manual-Chapter 1195 - 122: The Veil

At this moment, in the vast and dim cavern, the two Nineteenth Rank Angel Leaders completely blocked Helair’s path of retreat, leaving her with no way forward or backward.

Faced with Pandora’s question, Helair forced a smile but didn’t immediately respond.

Upon seeing this, Remiel, the white-haired and brown-skinned figure behind her, crossed his arms and twiddled his fingers, causing extremely dangerous electrical arcs in the cave to become active, slowly approaching the center.

"Trying to buy time until the World Tree arrives? It seems that your usually unrestrained self doesn’t even know our true purpose, are you a bit surprised now?"

"Oh, come on, Lord Pandora, why so hostile... I don’t even know what you want to do, why trouble me like this?"

"Haven’t you understood long ago? The World Tree Tear I desire is to forge a Holy Object to replace my eyes cursed by the secrets of the True God. All the angels in the Holy Land know this, and you should understand it too."

Helair smiled and spread her hands toward the Pandora Angel, saying,

"If your current purpose is really just the World Tree Tear, you just have to wait for Margaret above to die, right? Why do you still need the Seal Fisher gave me... Pandora Angel, whether it’s the Weaver of Destiny, the World Tree Tear, or this Seal, you want them all."

"Fisher wants to see the Holy Grail because he intends to use the Seal he carries to break the rules of the Holy Grail and use the power of the Heavenly Lock to help him banish Death. But he doesn’t know how much more the Seal could achieve if it could break the rules of the Holy Grail... Unlike Margaret stealing part of the Death Authority, the Holy Grail contains all the power of the Heavenly Lock—including the Authority granted to him by the Gods."

Pandora lowered her head slightly, her hollow eyes staring at the ribbon lying in her palm as if it were already igniting a fierce fire of desire,

"I’ve had enough of the Heavenly Lock and its foolish Holy Land. The creator of angels indeed, it’s no surprise that he is more arrogant than any of us. In his eyes, I am nothing but a tool to monitor the Holy Land and the mortal realm. He thinks this is a gift, and I have to be grateful? Blame his arrogance, far away in the depths of the Taiyu, he probably doesn’t even know what’s occurring here...

"And before he finds out, I’ll possess the Weaver, seize the Authority of Death, and reach the level of a Demigod; I will have the World Tree Tear to mend the wounds from the curse of the True God, forging a great Holy Object never seen before in history; I’ll use that Transferee’s power to steal all the Life Authority of the Heavenly Lock, creating a race beyond the limits of any Mythical Species that belongs to me.

"I am going to forge my own [Earthly Divine Kingdom]."

Above the cave, Margaret’s presence had completely dissipated, along with the fate of the Loom of Destiny and the Death Authority, which began to settle down.

If Pandora hadn’t betrayed, Master Tao’s objective would have already been completely achieved by this point.

The arrival of the World Tree was indeed not a matter of urgency; for an ancient demigod like her, a second, an hour, or even a day or a month are merely momentary, and the fact that it was determined to arrive this morning already showed her eruption of rage. This also gave those living in the momentary human world an opportunity to exploit...

Of course, now this opportunity has become Pandora’s.

Helair’s expression gradually faded, and she questioned, 𝗳𝚛𝚎𝚎𝘄𝕖𝕓𝕟𝕠𝚟𝚎𝕝.𝗰𝕠𝐦

"How can you be sure that the Seal Fisher gave me can definitely break the rules left by the Heavenly Lock on the Holy Grail? What if he, chased by Death, is just making a desperate attempt, and even he can’t ensure success?"

"That’s why, from the moment you returned to the Holy Land from the Tree Continent to heal, I placed certain measures on you. Through your daily interactions with him, I was finally able to determine the effect of that thing... And, of course, I wouldn’t mind hearing how you, an angel, flirted with that Transferee."

Pandora’s head didn’t move, but the perceptive aura brushed over the crown on Helair’s head, as if verifying her previous words with the gift that Fisher had given her.

Helair took a slight step back, as if she understood something, sighed, and looked towards Fisher’s direction at the stone tower above, murmuring,

"Truly, how awkward..."

"Zzzzzz!"

But the next second, a lightning-fast Thunder Light came from behind her in an instant.

The powerful force of the Nineteenth Rank was something Helair could not resist. She hadn’t even had time to react before the blade-like Thunder Light had already pierced through her neck.

With a sharp sound of an electric arc passing through, Helair’s head, wearing a crown, flew into the air, maintaining an expression of regret from a moment ago, and rolled to the ground.

"Thud... thud..."

Golden Divine Blood sprayed out instantly. As her head rolled to the ground, the crown Fisher had given her fell off, becoming bleak like an Angel’s Light Halo.

"Plop!"

Subsequently, her headless body instantly fell to the ground, completely losing its Life.

Pandora couldn’t see how she died but sensed the complete disappearance of her aura. She raised her hand mockingly, as if guiding, extracting the Seal given to her by Fisher from her bosom, which originally came from Renie,