Chapter 491

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Chapter 491: The Brave Hero Cliff!

"Cliff…what?"

"Cliff, big brother?"

Cliff scratched his head, "That’s quite rude, that’s our family surname, my ancestor Gether Googe, was once a person who reached the mythical realm."

Aosia laughed twice, "His ancestor was indeed quite remarkable, he was the commander of the 16th Legion under the Dragon Emperor, just a bit flirtatious, often led by women."

Cliff looked at Aosia, "So when can I go back, goddess?"

Goddess?

Even Fang Ze was momentarily caught in a brainstorm.

What on earth is going on?

A guy who looks like a serious homebody called himself a hero and called Aosia a goddess?

When did Aosia become a goddess? Isn’t she just in the Holy Domain Realm?

Seeing the doubt in Fang Ze’s eyes, Aosia solemnly said, "What kind of look is that?"

"Do you know, in a long time, I occasionally play the role of a goddess and give guidance to confused young boys and girls."

"What’s so strange about that?"

Fang Ze looked at Cliff, "Then what about him, is he really a hero?"

"Well…sort of," Aosia said hesitantly.

Fang Ze was speechless. What does "sort of" mean?

"You’re not too sure either, right?"

Aosia waved her hand, "Well, that’s just how it is. It’s been 270,000 years since I last saw him."

"I was already quite shocked that he didn’t die."

Cliff, with dark circles under his eyes and a blank stare, looked at them, "They are all very strong, they probably don’t need me."

"So when can I go back, goddess?"

A black line appeared on Aosia’s forehead, "You weren’t like this 270,000 years ago, Cliff."

Cliff looked at Aosia with a speechless expression, "Do you want to listen to what you’re saying?"

"After 270,000 years, even the demon king is dead. Do you know how I’ve spent all these years, hehe?"

Aosia suddenly looked puzzled, "How have you spent them?"

Cliff sighed.

"I walked… sat, lay down, so tired."

Aosia, "…"

Crowd, "…"

Fang Ze cleared his throat twice, "Um, thank you for your kindness, but we don’t need help right now."

"Hey buddy, why don’t you go back and get some good sleep? We are in a hurry, and if you don’t have anything else to do, we’ll leave first."

Cliff smiled at the words, "Then I’ll…"

Aosia stared at Cliff, "If you’re truly tired, I can take you to the Hall of Echoes for a good rest."

A spark lit up in Cliff’s eyes, "Don’t underestimate a hero, jerk, my sword is not old yet!"

Saying that, Cliff drew out his long sword from his back directly!

The golden sword sheath shone brightly and sparkled in an instant!

He suddenly exerted force to pull out the sacred sword, but it got stuck in the sheath.

"Huh?"

"Wait, why can’t I pull it out?"

Cliff threw the sheath down, stepped on it with his foot, and then grabbed the sword handle with both hands, pulling hard to get it out!

"Ugh!"

Click!

A sound of rust scraping was heard as the sacred sword was finally removed.

It was covered in rust spots.

Cliff let out a light cough and then casually tossed the sacred sword aside, saying, "Well, it’s been unused for tens of thousands of years. It’s only natural that it’s rusty."

"But it doesn’t matter, a little polishing will do!"

Fang Ze’s mouth twitched, "It’s the first time I’ve seen a rusty Holy Relic. What kind of power can make a Holy Relic rust?"

Aosia shook her head, "Don’t be fooled by his appearance, he’s actually quite strong."

Cliff confidently raised his fist at an elderly speed, "That’s right, just look at this body of mine!"

Click!

"Oh…"

Cliff suddenly clutched his arm, closed his eyes in pain, and said, "This is a unique way of training…"

Everyone, "…"

"No need!"

Aosia looked at Cliff, only to see Cliff shrug his shoulders.

"Cliff, do you still want to see him again?"

Cliff looked up, "See who?"

Aosia narrowed her eyes, "You know who I’m talking about."

Cliff let out a long sigh, "…Is there still a need?"

"If you don’t want to, then forget it. You can go back," Aosia said firmly.

This time, Cliff suddenly changed his expression, looking more serious, "Can’t you try persuading me again? Maybe if you convince me once more, I’ll agree."

Aosia shrugged, "What’s it to me?"

Cliff looked at Fang Ze and the others, "Alright, I’ll help you."

Fang Ze and the others felt a little helpless.

"It’s really not necessary, thank you."

Cliff stared into Fang Ze’s eyes, "What if I told you I could get a god to stand on our side?"

"Which god?" Fang Ze insisted.

If it’s gods like Larik, TielSandrus, it doesn’t seem necessary.

Their inner ugliness aside, they are mainly too weak.

Apart from the nine gods, there don’t seem to be many local deities left, while the gods from foreign lands, damn, they’re all dead or sealed away.

The only ones still standing are the nine gods.

Even though they were smashed by Auzo, they were the only original Undead God that was not sealed.

So Fang Ze was very curious and asked, "Which god can be summoned?"

"God King Kaxius."

Fang Ze blinked, "Who?"

Cliff scratched his head, "So, it is the Eternal Clan’s God King Kaxius."

Fang Ze didn’t understand, "Why?"

Cliff shrugged, "I don’t know. When I was young, I went to fight the demon king with a few companions, but they all died, and I was about to die too."

"At that time, a guy named Kaxius offered to help me, so I defeated the demon king, and then he said that if I agreed to one condition, he would help me again."

"It’s that simple. I don’t know why you want to know more."

Ye Qiu, who had been listening nearby, suddenly approached and asked, "What did he ask you to promise?"

Cliff gritted his teeth in anger upon hearing that, "Exactly, I can never touch a woman for the rest of my life."

Huh?

"Did you agree?"

"At first, I agreed, but soon I regretted it. After defeating the demon king, countless young and beautiful women tried to tempt me, wanting me to marry them!"

"Very soon, very soon, I couldn’t resist the temptation and went to a hotel with a woman named Phil!"

"But…"

"But what?"

Cliff’s eyes turned red, "I, I…"

Aosia laughed, "He can’t stand up."

"Do you think that breaking a promise with a god is as easy as changing your mind? It is a curse much more dreadful than any other curse."

Cliff knelt down with a face full of unwillingness, "It’s because of this, because of this thing, that I have become like this now!"

"It’s because of this that my reputation is ruined, to the point where I have not dared to tell anyone my name for thousands of years!"

"Which scoundrel spread the word about the impotent hero title everywhere!"

Fang Ze patted his shoulder in sympathy, "As a man, I feel sorry for you."

"But there is one thing I’m curious about, who are you referring to as the demon king?"

Cliff raised his head, "The demon king, throughout history, there has only been one, Saldi Xiulura."

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