Hussein felt the power in his body was losing bit by bit as the blood flowed. He could no longer tell how many scars he had suffered on his body. The heaviest was a slash on his left leg, and the blood had dripped down his pants on the floor.

A sword on his forehead almost cut off half of his head if he hadn't dodged quickly.

But a deep bone-showed wound on the forehead on his left eye was flowing with blood, which had already blindfolded his eyes, making Hussein look at everything around him as if he had turned blood red!

My body has almost lost balance. Only by relying on the sword to force it on the ground can I barely support myself and not fall down.

"Hussein, when will you still fight stubbornly?" The majestic shout of Knight Kaili sounded in his ears. Hussein barely opened his eyes. But he saw another sword energy attacking. He raised his sword with his almost numb arms to block it for a while. Then he heard a crisp sound of shattering. With the dazzling fighting spirit, the broken sword in his hand finally could not bear the opponent's strength. The sword edge broke inch by inch. Hussein was swept away by the power of the sword, and finally fell heavily on the floor of the arena...

"Give up, Hussein." Knight Keli walked to Hussein and looked down at the dying traitor. His voice seemed to be so majestic in memory when he taught himself the principles of the Holy Knight: "Hussein, the will of the gods cannot be disobeyed. It is still time to turn back!"

Hussein, who was lying on the ground, suddenly laughed.

His face was buried in the chaotic crumbs of stone on the ground, and a muffled laughter came out.

Then, the knight raised his head and gently blew away the hair that was stuck in the blood on his forehead. A trace of rejuvenation flashed in his eyes: "Knight Keli... I really want to give up. I am tired of this kind of life when I raise the butcher knife to my companion... I am tired! Tired!! Although I clearly know that you are just an illusion in my heart... I am really tired, I want to be free. I really want to be free. Maybe my shoulders really can't bear such a heavy burden."

As he said that, the knight supported himself and climbed up. He had no sword in his hand. He supported the ground with his palms and barely stood upright. His breathing was as thick and disordered as if he had broken a hole in the bellows. Then the knight raised his neck and pointed to his throat. His face had a calm smile: "It's here, here... let's stab here. I remember that the teacher taught me that when the sword stabbed in from this part, it could be fatal with one blow, and then... I won't have to carry anything anymore." The knight's smile on his face was strange, his eyes were more and more flashing, with a deep look. When the last gaze of almost giving up flashed in his eyes, the knight's ground sword had been raised.

But at this moment, a trace of struggle flashed in the proud knight's eyes... This was a trace of almost instinctive. Inner struggle, no one knew that the source of this trace of struggle came from where the heart was, and I'm afraid even the Knight Hussein himself didn't understand.

"Can I... ask the last question?" Hussein gasped, his eyes sincerely and puzzled, and his tone was gentle and sincere: "Mr. Kaili. You have taught me a lot, so, before I die, please answer my last question, is it OK?"

In the fantasy, Knight Kaili slowed down the sword in his hand: "Hussein, ask."

"Tell me... God, what is it?"

Facing the moment of dying, as if he could not give up his inner belief, the knight raised the biggest doubt in his life, until now...or, this knight was not a question, because the answer had long been in his heart, and what he raised at this moment... was just a reluctant and unyielding cry!

What is God?

Hum! What is God!!!

God, what is it!!!

"God is everything." Kaili's face had a pious expression: "Everything! All things, life, the sky, the earth, the sun, the moon, the stars, all creatures in the earth, this world... The will of any thing in the world is determined by God! Each of us, the smallest part of the composition of each world, is living according to the will of the gods! Therefore... God is everything!"

This is what the devout Holy Knight said.

"Haha...everything...hehehe..." Hussein showed a disappointed look in his eyes, but more of it was disdain! He lowered his head and smiled, and his laughter changed from small to large, becoming crazy and ostentatious, with a hint of unruly, a hint of arrogance, a hint of rebellion, and a hint of rebellion!

"Haha...haha...hahahaha! Everything! Everything!! You say everything?" Hussein suddenly raised his head, with unyielding and anger on his face, and finally, he yelled out his heart with a nearly shouting voice:

"Why!!!"

It seemed as if a magical vitality had injected into the heart of the knight, breaking the shackles of his desperate abandonment in his heart! His eyes were rejuvenated, and his unyielding fighting spirit burned again in his eyes!

"Why!" He snorted, with a painful expression on his face, but struggled to stand up, no longer let Kaili look down at himself condescendingly...but, proud and dignified, with the other party: "Why! Why can God be above you? Why do everything in the world survive according to its will? Why can it represent the will of all things? Is it the sun? But the sun also sets! Is it a star? But the stars also fall! Is it time? But time passes! Why is it only! It can remain unchanged for thousands of years! Why does it last for thousands of years!"

At this moment, the wounds that were already bloody and fuzzy on Hussein's body suddenly healed together! Countless tiny granulations on the wound twisted and wriggled wildly. In every second, the wounds were healing desperately. In his eyes and deep in his pupils, a little golden light suddenly burst out! Then...

A bang!

A circle of extremely brilliant gold suddenly burst out around Hussein's dying body!

It is not that light gold! But gold! It is like gold, like sunlight! It is brilliant and brilliant!

This burning aura bathed Hussein in it. He slowly closed his eyes, clenched his fists, and a calm expression appeared on his face. The pure golden aura burned around him, as if cleaning his soul, cleaning every muscle and muscle in his body...

This feeling is very...comfortable.

It was like the fetus that returned to the mother's body, immersed in the mother's amniotic fluid, and the warm feeling was felt around the body. A trace of power quickly moistened the soul that had dried up and almost withered, making the dying life stronger again!

The sword in Knight Kaili's hand, as soon as the sword edge touched the golden fighting spirit, the sword edge suddenly melted!

Kaili looked at Hussein and shouted loudly: "I am obsessed with it, traitor, die!"

In the whistling, the sword fell like a meteor and slashed towards Hussein's head with a sharp light!

But……

Hussein opened his eyes gently, and he seemed to be so casually stretching out his hand and holding it...

laugh!

A powerful hand grabbed the sword's edge in one hand! Kaili's sword was held in this hand, and no matter how hard the powerful ninth-level knight could no longer shake a single point.

The sword tip was held by the hand. The sharp sword tip cut the muscles of the palm. Blood dripped down and fell to the ground. Each drop seemed to turn into gold! In this golden Dou Qi, the wound on the palm that was cut by the sword tip quickly healed. Then, the sword tip held in the palm began to burn under the golden Dou Qi... melted!!

At this moment, the rebellious Hussein finally transformed!

In his eyes, his pupils had completely turned golden, his face was indifferent and cold, looking at Kaili in front of him, and then, in a gentle, as if he was an oath, he said:

"Even if you say that God represents the will of all things in the world... but, except me! My will is free and will not be enslaved by anything! Even if the other party is the so-called God believed in by the whole world!"

Another hand gently raised and then fell down, as if the leaves in the cold wind were falling. With a sneer, the head of Knight Kaili had soared into the sky, and a burst of blood was sprayed out, and the head had already landed under his feet!

Hussein slowly lowered his hand and looked at his palm quietly. A trace of confusion flashed in his eyes: "Is this... the power of the Paladin realm?"

"Look, my friend can solve it himself." Du Wei smiled confidently, and he sat calmly on the ground. In front of him was a stone wall, and on the wall, it seemed like a rippling water surface. Inside was a picture: Hussein's golden fighting spirit was elated. With a wave of his hand, he cut off the head of the powerful Knight Kaili with one palm, and then looked at his palm blankly.

"Thank you, this thing is like watching a movie... Oh, although you don't know what a movie is." Du Wei smiled.

In the air, Medusa's hoarse and low voice was puzzled: "Didn't he give up just now? Why did he suddenly..."

"This is faith." Du Wei replied in a solemn tone, "Remember, this is human 'faith'. This power may exist in everyone's heart. When you can't see it, it is very weak. But when it bursts out... you also see it. Faith... is also a kind of human nature."
Chapter completed!