Holistic Fantasy

Chapter 2011: The Only Weakness, The Largest Reverse Scale

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“Boo-hoo! ”

At the top level of the Ista family home camp, on the alfresco balcony, an extremely loud breaking noise suddenly sounded and echoed around.

It was a glass filled with drinks, heavily smashed to the ground, smashing and exciting.

Amber liquid sprinkled the floor, leaving sweet aromas in the air.

But the fighter didn't care at all, biting his teeth, angry.

“'Tyrant'... 'Tyrant'... 'Tyrant'...”

Ista keeps reading the title, and the more she thinks about it, the more she hates it.

Remember, when I heard that Freya was begging for love from a man in the lower realm, and he was rejected, Ista was really in pain.

Being a god of beauty, even a god of men can be enchanted to exist, but it has been relentlessly rejected by a human being in the lower realm, nothing more embarrassing than this.

At least that's what Ista thinks.

So, the day you learn about Freya's refusal to ask for help is definitely the happiest day Ista's ever had.

“Didn't you all say that bitch was prettier than me? He can't even handle a kid from the bottom? ”

This phrase has almost become Ista's oral meditation since Freya's courtship was rejected.

Once you meet one or two acquaintances, Ista will definitely say this, severely demeaning Freya, even at the monthly congress of the gods, Ista brought it up as a verbal laugh, only hoping to fall greatly short of Freya's face once.

However, Freya herself didn't care, not only was she ashamed, but every time she mentioned it, she looked happy, coming and going.

“So can you understand how good that kid is? That's why I'm intoxicated! ”

In other words, not only is Freya not at all laughed at and demeaned hatred, but she is proud of it, and every time she is mentioned, she is like a little girl completely in love, a beautiful face like wine, as if she could see the man's face, deeply obsessed with it.

Ista, who doesn't have the same "eyes" as Freya, doesn't understand this obsession at all, ignores it and has been promoting Freya's laughter.

You're welcome to say that Noah was so famous that besides the factors of the war game, Ista was definitely instrumental.

However, Ista did not expect the so-called karma to come so quickly.

In just a few months, however, I have fallen into the same situation as Freya, greatly disgraced by a man from the lower realm.

“Why? Why is our charm ineffective for that man?” Ista thought hard.

“Does that man have any ability to resist fascinating development or magic skills? ”

But that's not right either.

Though very similar to negative forces such as poisoning, curse and petrification, the enchantment of the god of beauty is essentially very different.

It is the instinct of the lower realm to be intoxicated and obsessed with beautiful things.

And the god of beauty, as the incarnation of beauty itself, is simply to draw this instinct out of infinity, which is not a negative force.

Therefore, even with the ability to develop and skill magic to resist abnormal conditions, it is impossible to immunize the Goddess to enchantment.

In this way, with what does that man ignore the enchantment of the gods?

Is it true that the man is a stone heart and has no feelings for anything beautiful?

“If that's really the case, it's only possible to be a vegetable.” Ista bites her lips with hatred.

“That man, he doesn't look like a vegetable, does he? ”

Ista had no idea that Noah was immune to the enchantment of the god of beauty simply because she was determined.

Noah will also be intoxicated and obsessed with beautiful things, and will also enjoy intimate contact with the opposite sex, otherwise she will not marry Mila and Lisana, and will also have a relationship with Lotus for the rest of her life with the Holy Son.

However, that doesn't mean that Noah can be obsessed with it as long as she looks beautiful.

When Noah was in the 'black bullet' world, he knew that things that looked beautiful were not necessarily as beautiful inside.

In that world, there are almost everywhere people who are superficially covered in human skin and are secretly synonymous with sin.

Plus the childhood experience and the years of painstaking cultivation in the old woods of the deep mountains, even if Noah sees through life, that's not too much.

Just because beauty alone wants Noah to give a heart, it's simply a dream.

Moreover, although Noah herself is a human being, she is essentially a reincarnation of the world debris produced by the world.

A god of beauty, able to enchant people, able to enchant God, can it enchant the world itself?

Nonsense.

In that case, Ista was doomed to tragedy.

However, Ista is clearly not as affordable as Freya.

This minimalist goddess has nothing but anger at Noah for rejecting herself and falling into her own face.

“Don't think I'll just let it go, I'll make you regret it. ”

Ista took a hard breath and called out coldly.

“Tamuz. ”

At the behest of Ista, that human youth, who had previously gone to the Hestian family and made a coercive lure to Hestia, walked in with a respectful bend and waited for the command of his master god.

And that's what Ista said.

“Find out when the rest of the Hestian family will be left alone, find an opportunity to tie them to me! ”

“Alas?” said a human youth named Tamuz, stunned, hesitating for a moment.

“But Lord Ista, the Apollo family has used the same methods before, and as a result..."

“Don't compare Apollo to me.” Ista looked at Tamuz coldly.

“I would never, like him, be proud to come to the door without knowing the strength of my opponent, and although I am reluctant to admit it, 'tyrant' is so strong that even Frini, who reached Lv.6, was knocked down, and even if he had done everything in our family, it would have been no better than him. ”

“But if I can't believe it, I can't believe it.” Ista sneered.

“I will not use 'tyrant' companions as hostages, I will use my charm to mark his companions from the bones, to be my undercover, to lurk next to 'tyrants', and then, when necessary, let them start a disaster and push 'tyrants' out of the way! ”

“I don't believe that a human being in the lower realm really doesn't even have a blossom!” Ista held her palms tight until her fingers grew white.

“Nor do I believe that my allure is null and void to him, nor to his companions! ”

Tamuz was relieved when he heard it and hurried to congratulate him.

“It is true that Lord Ista, who is not like the Apollo God, is comparable. ”

Ista's face. That's pretty good.

Unfortunately, Ista had no idea, never, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever,

Because that's Noah's only weakness, and Noah's biggest backward scale.

Just as Ista admired her thoughts, Tamuz also intended to step back and execute God's commands, a terrible sense of oppression fell from the sky and overshadowed both of them.

“ ———— ”

Ista's face was frozen with a smile.

Tamuz's figure solidified there.

As an invisible mountain plunges into the space of this party, the horrific pressure is cruelly suppressed on Ista and Tamuz, causing one God to open his eyes almost simultaneously.

Blood suddenly speeds up flow.

The heart suddenly quickened its beating.

The body trembles unstoppably.

The teeth can't stop bumping.

Ista was so stiff around her neck that she turned her head, little by little, like a figure with hair on her hair, and looked at the corner of the balcony.

There, on the railing facing Happy Street, a figure appeared on it, facing the wind, and a robe hunted and sounded under the wind.

Looking at Ista with her eyes open, Noah's expression was as depressed as an erupting volcano, and her dark, dark eyes sparkled with unprecedented cold light.

In a spin, the sound of desolation as cold as ice is loud.

“You... seek... death...”

Like a real killer.

Ista turned white with a beautiful face.

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