Chapter 20 Tima's Wrath
The breeze spread the light, but the sharp spear cut it off.
simply!
neat!
What fell to the ground was emptiness, filled with lies and scheming.
"Why blame the entire Winged race for the sins committed by Boguras!" Tima shouted at Nisi after a moment of stunned silence upon hearing Nisi's reply.
Nisi, who was on the ground, was taken aback by Tima's question.
But he immediately replied, "As a member of the Feathered Clan, Boguras should bear the consequences of his mistakes as a member of the entire Feathered Clan."
"His arrogance and haughtiness as a god must be inseparable from the Feather Clan."
Tima was speechless.
"Boguras is a third-generation Titan god who has always lived among the Titans and has never come to the Feathered Clan, nor has he ever respected me as the chief god."
"If you want revenge, you should go after the Titans!"
"Why are you harming my people!" Tima shouted at Nisi at the top of her lungs.
A hoarse and sorrowful voice echoed between heaven and earth.
The resentment mingled with that of the flock of feathers lingered for a long time.
The deafening roar resonated deep within Nisi's soul.
"As the chief god of the flock, you must bear this responsibility! It is your inherent duty!"
Anger kept assaulting Tima's mind, polluting her thoughts.
Tima's originally gray eyes gradually turned scarlet.
Lemonles continued to bewitch and corrupt Tima in the realm of the gods.
"Tima, wipe them out."
"Destroy them, and your people will be freed."
"Destroy them."
Lemonles hovered around Tima's soul, constantly uttering words that inspired her.
Tima fought back fiercely, but in her heart she had already given up.
Humans from another world are naturally no match for his subjects.
His people outnumbered thousands.
Tima slowly lost consciousness under Lemonles's influence, anger taking over her mind.
Tima's wings slowly transformed into demonic bone wings.
It has black, sharp horns growing from its head, giving it a sharp and fierce beauty.
Snow-white skin was covered with red spots of varying sizes, which were regularly distributed across the skin.
And beneath the scarlet eyes, two more blood-red eyes regrown.
He stared intently at Nisi.
The upturned lips, seemingly in a playful smile, sent shivers down the spines of the golden humans.
The flock of feathered creatures were surprised by Tima's change. They initially thought Tima had suffered something, but once they sensed Tima's presence, their worries subsided.
He just stared blankly at Tima.
The changes before our eyes happened in the blink of an eye.
Countless eyes were displayed on Tima's bone wings, which looked somewhat eerie.
When it stared intently at the golden humans, it was as if death had already arrived.
"Humans, I will not let you go!"
"Demon...devil!" a golden-haired human in the crowd shouted, clearly terrified.
He plopped down on the ground, his face deathly pale.
Nisi suppressed his fear.
"Take him away!" he said, turning back to the tribespeople near the man.
The nearby tribespeople quickly brought him down.
He quickly escaped Tima's gaze.
Tima didn't care about anything anymore!
Directly unleash divine power.
The calamity winds gathered in Tima's hands.
A dark green bow and arrow materialized in Tima's hand.
Draw the bow!
Nock the arrow!
Nisi didn't just stand there stunned; he immediately raised his shield, while silently gathering strength in his other hand, preparing to throw it at Tima.
Energy is concentrated within it.
In Tima's hand, the power of the wind slowly solidified, gradually transforming into a bow and arrow.
Draw the bow to its maximum extent.
The next moment.
let go!
A cracking sound came from behind!
"bite!"
"Pfft