Reincarnated as incubus: I didn't mean to seduce you!

A paper doll drawn on an A4 sheet cannot harm Humans.

But what if it were a weak, cute little kitten? Although the probability of it killing a Human is almost zero, there’s still that one in ten million chance, right?

For goblins, the chosen of the gods are High-dimensional Fragments sent down by the deities. After the arrival of the Evil God, they collected its flesh, deeply fused it with their own cells, and reforged the Scarlet Dream Blade, which also bore some high-dimensional characteristics.

Therefore, when he fought against the chosen of the gods, or even the deities that descended as future Saints, the special properties between the two High-dimensional Fragments resonated, causing this "low-dimensional" Continent of Gods to warp.

At the moment of their most intense collision, if Kael could muster enough strength, he could negate the influence of both the chosen and the Saint Body after the Divine Descent—

Dragging the power of the gods to the same plane for a duel!

This is the true nature of the Godslayer Artifact, designed to strike a blow against those reckless deities, embodying the "magic" from a high-dimensional realm.

"You always make me doubt whether I am still myself," Kael couldn’t help but say with self-derision.

He was almost certain that his arrival in this world was the result of multifaceted scheming, but he believed even more that behind this, there were even more complex and unknown plans.

The goblins’ speculations were reasonable, but not entirely trustworthy.

Dr. Osborne did not respond, merely sitting in his chair, the shadows cast by his dishevelled hair obscuring his eyes. After a long while, he finally spoke,

"When we realized this, all the participants fell into despair.

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Because the existence of that high-dimensional being was like a nightmare, it preordained our inevitable loss. Those deities could indeed easily twist our fates and decide our survival."

Dr. Osborne said with self-mockery, his tone suddenly fluctuating,

"But one day, a young child appeared; he was so powerful. His appearance made us realize that we were merely the remnants of history, and he, bearing memories similar to ours...

Even carrying the essence of the Divine Mother, I realized at that moment that this was our end, but it was his dawn.

Do you think we were sad?

No, that day we all laughed.

Because it meant that, even if the power of the gods came from a higher realm and was so formidable, at least there was still you, you still had a chance.

Kael, you brought us hope. So, I hope you can accept our legacy, merge with our ashes, and take a look at the high-dimensional for us."

Kael remained silent, staring at the Scarlet Dream Blade at his waist, eventually letting out only a sigh.

"This Divine Armor embedded in my body is the real remnants of the Evil God. The Scarlet Dream Blade is just the residue scraped from those remnants. You have already adapted to the power of the Scarlet Dream Blade, so now you should also have the capability to assimilate Divine Armor.

The goblin civilization has ended, and with it, there’s no need for the Heavenly Ladder Plan to exist for us anymore. Perhaps we will all die here, and you will set off toward a distant future—that’s our last parting gift to you."

Kael’s eyes trembled slightly, a vast sense of absurdity surging in his heart, "Are you joking?"

Dr. Osborne shook his head, softly saying, "This future, only you can shoulder it; haven’t you guessed that already?

The reason why the Divine Blood-infused End-4104 could really kill the Invoker is that only a homogenous power is immense enough to withstand the first blast of the explosion and, after the blast, absorb the energy of the Alchemy Storm, transforming into a weapon sweeping across all gods.

But the remnants are limited, those guys creating the Invoker operate infinitely in time. With limited resources to eliminate an infinite opponent, it’s not possible unless a one-time weapon can be turned into a sustainable Godkiller Artifacts.

That chosen of the gods, as well as other possible diviners bearing High-dimensional Fragments, to plunder their High-dimensional Fragments, that’s something only you can accomplish."

When Dr. Osborne looked up, Kael saw a yearning for a beautiful future in his eyes; the middle-aged goblin was no longer lost, his eyes as sharp as a sword unsheathed, a brilliance piercing.

At that moment, Kael seemed to remember that this man was also among those who decided the fate of Wandong City’s goblins; such a person could never be cowardly.

"Child, forgive this old man for being stubborn due to age. There are so many beautiful places you haven’t seen in the world, so many wonderful things you haven’t experienced, like peace, like love…

The Divine Mother chose you because she knew you would ultimately choose this path too.

So, go hunt those high-dimensional beings, take the opportunity to see the high tide and sunset of high-dimensional—maybe it’s even more beautiful than our world?

Our goal was never to be enemies of the gods—they are a spiritual refuge for those in the midst of war. What we need to do is create a Legal Code to limit the gods; uncontrolled power is the very reason the world remains trapped in constant Dungeon sieges.

We are the last Tomb Guardians of Wandong City, yet you are the hope of the future. You and this Godslayer Artifact are our ultimate projectile aimed at the deities."