The Goddess of Revenge
Heros was conquered

“Baj*ngan! How dare you mess up in my palace!”

As Heros was burning with emotion, his chest fluttered against a black-winged man. The man carried a long crescent-shaped sword, Heros was overwhelmed by the man. It was seen that the conditions around the palace of hell were very chaotic, the corpses of palace servants were scattered, and the magnificent palace of Heros collapsed to nothing.

“This is a warning to you, do you think we didn't know that you put a spy on the Sky Empire? The whole god is angry with you, even more so the new Celestial Emperor finds out that you were involved in that woman's harem. How terrible it is to witness the anger of the Celestial Emperor,” said the man.

Heros grinned between the state of his severely injured body, the wounds on his body were created from the man's crescent sword. Fresh red blood dripped down on the surface of the ground, there was nothing left in Heros but an undaunted and fearless look in his eyes, even though the one in front of him was now the god of death.

“Krystalia chose me as her concubine, what's your problem? You are also the newly chosen god of death after Krystalia officially renounced her position as the goddess of death. So, don't be arrogant! No goddess of death is more powerful than Krystalia,” Heros retorted.

In Heros' right hand he held the ultimate weapon, the lash, which was fed by the heat of hell.

“Bigger! It's too bad you compare me to that lowly woman. He was just a lucky bit that the Celestial Emperor was so obsessed with him, that was why he was still alive until now. If 4000 years ago the Celestial Emperor gave a follow-up order to kill Krystalia to all the gods, believe me he would not be able to enjoy his life until this point.” The man was irritated to hear Heros boast of Krystal before him.

“Oh is that so? Unfortunately, the Celestial Emperor had long pursued Krystalia, but I even got it first. Just so you know, Krystalia is not as weak as you think, she is stronger than the Celestial Emperor! I witnessed all of that, because I was the only person who was beside him always,” Heros said stupefied.

“You were by her side always? Well then, where were you when Krystalia was attacked by the gods 4000 years ago? You were left by the Celestial Emperor alive until now because you were not considered a threat plus hell still needs you. However, now that things have been different, you are no longer the King of Hell because the Celestial Emperor has obtained a better replacement!”

Heros lowered his head deeply, his hands clenched tightly, his jaws stiffened with anger. Heros did not accept the fact that he was no longer the King of Hell, but rather he thought of the fate of Krystal all along. Heros' head was filled with the shadow of Krystal smiling at him, saying that he was fine when in fact Krystal's heart was more fragile than he thought.

‘4000 years ago where did I go? Of course I was near Krystalia, but she instead encouraged me not to interfere. She's the girl I've been in love with all this time, but in the hard times 4000 years ago I couldn't help her at all. I don't know until when this problem will continue, I don't know it but I want to continue to be next to him even though my life is at stake.’

Heros lifted his face and looked back at the man, the heavy wounds he had today bearing witness to Heros' love for Krystal.

“I don't need the position of King of Hell, just take it if you want, but if the problem concerns Krystalia, I won't let you. I just need Krystalia to fill my life, I don't need a god let alone a Celestial Emperor!” press Heros while stomping his whip.

“Hahaha how arrogant of you! I'll give you a chance once again, will you follow the orders of the Sky Empire and work under it or do you still insist on being with that woman?” he asked the man to give Heros a choice.

“Of course I will choose Krystalia, I will just follow her orders. Whatever Krystalia commands, I will obey her even if I have to die,” Heros said.

“Alright, then I can't let you continue living!”

...***...

At the same time, Krystal was in the palace garden and gathered with her six concubines. From last night Krystal did not sleep at all, she thought hard about her meeting with Erlena. Even though his whole body was sore and tired, he did not mind at all. The only thing Krystal had in mind was how she opened her locked memories.

“Your Majesty?” call Julian soft, but not swiped by Krystal.

“KRYSTAL!” vicenzo raised his tone.

Krystal gasped at the sound of Vicenzo calling out to her, she finally awoke from her daydream that made her drown.

“Jeez, what's up? Your voice surprised me,” Krystal said.

“You've been daydreaming since, has anyone disturbed your mind?” shion asked the other.

“There, slightly. Oh yes, Cherry and Bleas, you two no longer need to find out about the identity of Krystal's mother because I already know who Krystal's mother really is,”.

“Really? Who's Mother?” ask Vincenzo curiously.

Krystal sighed and circulated her gaze toward her entire concubine, “Mother Krystal is a heavenly angel,” replied Krystal.

Vincenzo looked shocked, as did the other concubines in shock.

“So, the identity of his mother heavenly angel? Why do you know, Your Majesty? Hasn't the existence of the heavenly angel long disappeared?” Bleas asked.

Then Krystal told them how she had met Erlena, they were all stunned when they found out the true facts.

“That's what I'm thinking right now, Erlena said that there's a part of my memory locked up and now I'm figuring out a way to get that memory open. This matter was no simple matter, the death of the seven heavenly angels at the hands of the gods until my mother was forced to throw Erlena far into the future. What the truth is

happened 7,000 years ago? And who are my parents? I can't remember it.”

Krystal ruffled her frustrated hair, however many times she thought, still she did not find the answer. Krystal felt useless if she remained silent, there would be no results obtained.

“Ya already! I'm traveling the world!” break up Krystal immediately got up from her seat.

However, just as he was about to leave, Heros, who was severely wounded and unconscious, suddenly appeared in front of him. Heros fell right into Krystal's arms, his blood pouring down all his fancy clothes.

“HEROS! What happened to you?”