"Don't... don't be so cruel to yourself!"
"Just a gentle, beautiful end to your life, wouldn't that be better?"
Isabella's voice was soft, her words whispering into the ear of the demigod.
The next moment, the demigod seemed to have lost all rationality. With a crazed expression, he took a giant blade and cleaved himself in two, both halves then immediately attacking each other.
In the blink of an eye, two massive weapons collided violently. Every strike caused horrifying cracks to appear on their surfaces. However, despite all this, the demigod Faer didn't die instantly.
But because he didn't die right away, the other Fake Gods grew furious.
"Dammit, why won't you die?"
"If it weren't for you, Lady Isabella wouldn't be upset!"
"I'll destroy myself if I have to, but I'll drag you with me!"
"Die already! Die now!!"
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