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Chapter Thirty-nine: Unwavering Faith

After Ashley learned about the scale of the [National Formation Formation] from the low-level demons, she couldn't help but think, what kind of high-level magic is this, something that can only be done in the realm of God, right?

But Fluder Paradine has already said that it is a demon that can use tenth-level magic. It seems to be one level lower than Melphis, and on the same level as Fundirete in the "Dream Summoning" state.

, but it is indeed the realm of gods. Even if it is so terrifying, she must accept it.

Ashley quickly calmed down her turbulent heart, and immediately asked for all the basic information about the [National Refinement Array] and [Human Body Refinement Array] - the location is in the palace, and there are still nearly five days before the next activation of the [National Refinement Array].

After an hour and a half, and the two pieces of information that the [Human Body Refining Array] can produce high-quality magic crystals at any time as long as you take people there, Ashley breathed a sigh of relief and planned to speed up her progress.

Her confidence lies in the fact that she continued to charm other demons and some undead along the way, and crushed some undead that could not be charmed, but she did not see any movement from the enemy to fight back. As expected, these demons have no purpose of their own, and are just an out-of-control summons

That's all.

The demon learned of Ashley's needs and kindly brought a Soul Eater that was also affected by the charm to ride for her.

The Soul Eater's body showed a dirty color of yellow and green gas, which made Ashley frown and flinch.

But when she tried touching it a few times with her gloved hands, she found that the touch was almost the same as a mattress, much more comfortable than a saddle, and the disgusting color wouldn't stick to it, so she sat on it boldly.

There was not much time, so she sped up and ordered all the demons and undead that had gathered into an "army" to follow her quickly.

But she did not lose her mind. She came not far from the palace and charmed all the middle-level undead and more terrifying demons on several floors in one breath. Then she jumped off the Soul Eater and ordered them all to rush in.

"Okay, no matter whether they can win or not, it will take time to deal with the big demon who is said to be able to use tenth-level magic. I will use this opportunity to go in through the side door of the palace and destroy the core of the [National Formation Formation]

And six [Human Formation Formation]. It doesn’t matter, it can be done!”

She muttered to herself to encourage herself who was still worried.

Ashley didn't try to charm the big demon. She had complete control over her own powers. She knew that she couldn't easily charm a being stronger than herself. The tenth level magic was out of reach for her, so naturally she wouldn't go there.

deliver.

But just when she was about to take action, a familiar magic power erupted from the entrance of the palace, and purple-black flames burned in. The long snake formation army composed of demons and undead was like a fuse, and was quickly ignited.

Burned down.

Ashley felt that her clothes were completely soaked with cold sweat, and the purple-black flames had surrounded her, licking her delicate body.

Surprisingly, she didn't feel very hot, but she felt friendly and familiar to her. The fire fit well with the things that had eroded her body.

"How could this be...how could it be possible? Lampards..."

The sudden thought that suddenly appeared in her head gave Ashley a feeling of being struck by thunder.

She walked out of the gradually extinguishing flames unharmed, staggering and staggering forward. She clearly had the feeling that if she continued to move forward, something important that had always existed in her heart would disappear, but she didn't.

Can stop yourself in your tracks.

She passed through two doors, and when she saw the back of Crown Pease in his iconic stars-and-stripes uniform with long blond hair, she subconsciously hid behind the doorpost.

"Why, Rampads... would..."

Taking a closer look, the demon's crotch was stepped on by Crounpith. I don't know if it hurt him, but it did make a big dent in his appearance.

"Maybe... an incident of this magnitude... is enough... to make God so angry that he takes action himself?"

Ashley tried to give herself a reasonable explanation.

However, as she continued to listen, she gradually discovered that this was not the case at all.

That terrifying big demon is like an obedient servant in front of God. Does the demon have such power? It seems that it was accidentally "granted" by God in battle?

"Haah...haah...what, what's going on? Why do gods and demons..."

She felt something in her heart was breaking.

But thread-like reasons kept winding up on it.

"Yes... that's right. After all, it was an accident that the demon gained power. Whether it is the extinct temple, the church, or the gods that the dwarves and orcs believe in, they are by no means omniscient and omnipotent, so even if there are some accidents, it is a matter of course.

... As expected of a god, he did not even waste such an accident. He not only used it to punish the abominable "Blood Chain God Group", but also gave us new trials... Every era has proven that war is development.

The catalyst... This is just another century of change... There is no need to feel sad and shaken by this."

Even if Ashley was originally a devout believer, becoming a saint was forced by the situation and her own needs, and Owenthal, whose family was no longer in hell, was still standing and talking without pain in her back. She shouldn't have reacted immediately when she saw this scene.

Such thoughts.

She didn't notice, and couldn't possibly notice that she had undergone body modification and incorporated a small amount of Crounpith into her body. Although her personality and memory were still her own, her thoughts were still similar to those of the ship girl - to Crounpith

When Si's thoughts waver, they will be automatically corrected.

However, perhaps because of this, she became a saint of the "Hell Fairy" cult simply because of her powerful charm ability.

Just when Ashley's thoughts were still in the waves, the voice of God came from the hall: "Next, next, this devil who only has a title but no name, will I deal with you in the end, or will you be insignificant to me?

But the reward you wish for depends on how you perform. Goodbye."

Ashley felt that Crounpis's words were a little strange. The devil's voice was quite sharp and melodious. He should be a woman. Why did he deliberately talk about the devil's clothes and call him "Mr. Devil in Women's Clothes" so much emphasis on a certain person?

What about the words of things?

But the basic race of gods is fairies, so it’s not surprising that they have a bit of a funny nature.

After forcing herself to explain herself, Ashley focused her attention on the demon charging towards her.

The figure wearing the stars and stripes was sitting on a spire outside the hall with swaying legs, looking very interested. Ashley knew that God was watching her, but she had no time to think about it now.

(to be continued)


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