Chapter 742

“A thread of the spider goddess silk?”

The deeper he went into this S-rank mission, the more obstacles he felt.

“Do you have any better suggestions?”

The god of deception said seriously.

“Lolita set these spider churches to destroy the planar power. We must destroy the spider churches, the soonest, to prolong the time it takes for the planar power to fall into the abyss.”

“Lolita could control everything once the planar power collapsed.”

Richard nodded. That was what the Tower patriarch exactly said.

“I came here for this.”

“Can you deal with that transcendent-level wax demon?”

The god of deception shook his head with a bitter smile.

“All I could defeat is a farmer with my current strength.”

“However, if you can provide me with several statues of Lolita that contain the power of worship, I could try to trap the wax demon.”

Both sides were natural allies based on the current situation, although Richard holds the old thin man’s fate.

Their common enemy was the spider goddess Lolita. This goddess posed a fatal and soul-tormenting danger to them.

The dried, old thin man could help himself if he helped the human overlord Richard.

The god of deception could take it up and let it go. He had a clear view of the situation.

Richard did not comment.

“Can you directly get the heart once you get closer to the spider temple?”

“I need to enter the temple…”

The god of deception shook his head.

“Although the heart is mine, tons of magic arrays could be protecting it as the energy hub that connects to the abyss.

“It also requires time to break through.”

He added.

“But I could reactivate my heart as long as I have time…That was the source of my power.”

Richard looked at him deeply and said no more.

He waved his body.

The endless light of the ancient god statue surged into the god’s body.

The god of deception changed his expression drastically. ‘Would this human overlord dishonor his word?’
But now, he no longer had the strength to resist.

Unwillingness filled his eyes. Could this be his end?

His emotions fluctuated. He felt the power of the ancient god statue that made his soul tremble. The power entered his body and settled down his mind and heart.

None of the surges destroyed the god of deception.

Richard’s calm voice rang out.

“Your Excellency Tai Long, I hope Your Excellency will be more sincere in fulfilling our agreement.”

Then, he turned around and left the cell.

“Let’s go. Time waits for no one.”

The god of deception looked at Richard. He didn’t give him any choice.

Helplessness shrouded his face.

This human overlord was a life of two different dimensions than those stupid guys.

He calmed himself down and no longer hesitated.

He strode after Richard.

The troops stationed outside withdrew already.

The players gathered around again.

Richard gazed around, and the number of players had increased from twenty to sixty to seventy.

He was pleasantly surprised to see Richard shrouded in yellow sand.

“It’s Boss Qingqiu! He had rescued us!”

“Are we blessed by the goddess of luck? To encounter Qingqiu?”

The spiders had not sacrificed a few of their companions imprisoned in the dungeon.

The spiders locked a sixth high school NPC with them. That part was the most miserable.

“Wait, who’s the one behind Boss Qingqiu?”

All the players turned their attention and fixed their gazes on the god of deception.

“Shameless old dog, you finally came out? I’ll let you down if I don’t give you a thousand slaps today!”

“This old dog, let’s see where you can hide today without the spider guards!!”

“Old bastard! Come and die!!”

The players were furious. They couldn’t fathom how much they had suffered to be so angry.

Richard turned his head to look at the old and weak god of deception with a kind face, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

The god of deception appeared sparingly ridiculous.

Who knew what expression the players would have if these guys knew he was the god of deception? No, they wouldn’t probably spit if they knew Tai Long’s true identity.

This old dog did things inhumanely.

“Boss Qingqiu, please!”

The god of deception slowly came to Richard’s side and bowed respectfully like a servant under the watchful eyes of all the players.

Richard glanced at the players.

“He, I still have use for him. You can decide how you want to deal with him when we come out of the instance dungeon.”

Richard turned around without hesitation and walked out of the dungeon.

He had no time to waste here.

The players wailed as they watched Richard leave.

“This old bastard still tricked Boss Qingqiu!”

The god of deception turned around and smiled kindly at everyone.

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