Catching the illusive figure, Ning Feng hugged Arianna who was in a daze.
Even with a strong will like a prophet, I feel tired from this endless loneliness.
Those who live in isolation are either wild beasts or gods.
Ning Feng is not a beast, let alone a god, but to some extent he has lived in isolation for thousands of years.
He is more like a beast than a beast, and more like a god than a god!
Walking alone, the long wandering of the undead.
He turned into a shadow that shrouded the gods, ready to swallow them up at any time.
Ning Feng knew very well that he was now a hungry beast feeding on gods.
After having this idea for thousands of years, how much of his body can be considered normal?
This world is distorted by gods, and so is he.
Those parts that were distorted by loneliness and pain finally melted away for the most part when he held her in his arms.
Ariana doesn't remember.
The most painful memory of loneliness in her soul has dissipated and has no impact on her present.
Is it worth it if you have to bear it yourself?
Feeling the integrity of her soul, as well as the confusion and slight shyness contained in it, Ning Feng laughed.
worth it.
If she forgot, just forget.
Rather, it would be better to be able to forget.
This is the future he hopes for.
It was also the glorious future that she had handed over to him with her own hands.
"Very good."
It's really great to be able to meet again.
【That one~】
Sweet laughter sounded in her arms, and a faint blush appeared on Ariana's face, like a shy girl.
[I said...although I am very attractive, you shouldn't be so indifferent to the occasion, right?]
Unlike his previous acting, which was nine percent real and one percent real, the lines he delivered this time were nine percent real and one percent fake.
Although Ariana didn't know what happened to Ning Feng in that short moment, she instinctively sensed his uneasiness.
Moreover, at this moment, she suddenly felt a little confused.
She couldn't see through Ning Feng.
Obviously he didn't seem to have changed at all, and his soul clearly contained powerful power, but he was still trapped in that mortal body.
He looks like an ordinary mortal...
【...Mortal? Huh?】
Her eyes gradually opened wide, and Ariana suddenly discovered where the part that made her feel wrong was.
!!!
How did it become like this?
Wait a moment!
He had obviously advanced to the level of a demigod before...why can't he see it now?
What about his divinity?
Disappeared?
???
However, if divinity is not there, where does the power emanating from him come from?
[Wait a minute, could you say...]
If all possibilities are eliminated, even if the remaining answer seems impossible, it will be the truth.
The only answer.
【Have you absorbed divinity?】
Her scarlet eyes were full of shock, and Ariana didn't even have time to think about the situation around her. She just stared blankly at Ning Feng's side face.
It is very rare even among gods to completely absorb the power of divinity.
This not only requires talent and skills, but most importantly, it requires a lot of time to integrate bit by bit.
If this is really the case... then how long has it been since this reunion?
Thinking of Ning Feng's inexplicable "Long time no see" just now, Ariana was suddenly speechless.
After taking a deep look into Ning Feng's eyes, Ariana's figure disappeared.
He didn't expect what kind of thoughts were running through Ariana's mind when she suddenly quieted down and disappeared. Ning Feng didn't expect that she might have guessed part of the truth by accident.
Although the process is completely wrong and every step is wrong, the answer is somewhat true.
At this time, Ning Feng had raised his head and looked at the saints who seemed to be a little confused around him.
"You guys too, long time no see."
After saying that, he suddenly tilted his head and said with a smile:
"That's not right. This should be our first meeting."
"Whether it's the bodies you occupy at the moment or the majestic masters in their hearts, this should be the first official meeting."
Now that he was in a good mood, Ning Feng was not in a hurry and broke their outstretched hands directly.
Since there is still time, let us chat more.
By the way...let me have a little more time to think about how to talk to her.
She always had her back turned to the stargazer, but that didn't mean that Ning Feng didn't notice her.
At this moment, the cold gaze that struck his back like a thorn was silently warning him what to do.
"Ahem..."
He coughed up blood from his mouth, but even with the blood flowing, the stargazer did not move away from his gaze locked on Ning Feng's back.
Stargazer, or Alice, has noticed something is wrong, and she is doubting it.
The young man who had exactly the same face as the prophet in the past seemed to be more than that simple.
"I'll explain it to you."
Without looking back, Ning Feng looked ahead and explained softly:
"Wait for me a little longer, just a little while."
He did not continue to cover up, but comforted Alice in as soft a voice as possible.
"Wait for me a little longer, okay?"
Alice narrowed her eyes and looked in silence for a long time. In the end, she didn't say anything, turned around and disappeared.
She returned directly to the top floor of the Sky City and sat in a large chair.
"…………"
In silence, she took one last look at the figure who was still there, and then closed her eyes.
"Is this trust? Or a test?"
Seeing Alice's decisive action, Ning Feng was a little shocked, and then laughed.
Compared with the worst ending that one could imagine, where he directly joins the other party and is defeated by oneself, this is simply a wild start.
"Sure enough, I still can't live up to this trust."
Although she is unwilling to talk, it seems that she is still willing to believe him.
"I also want to apologize as soon as possible, so... I don't have much time left for you."
Raising his fingers towards the "saints", Ning Feng looked down upon the gods occupying their bodies.
"I advise you to say everything you want to say as soon as possible, and don't think about fighting back or escaping. Don't worry, I won't let you go."
Licking his lips, his blood, which had been calm for a thousand years, became restless again.
"I will definitely tear your containers into pieces, and your fate will be the same."
The "saints" looked at each other, and then rushed towards Ning Feng at the same time!
"Are you coming together?"
The prophet's disguise was directly torn to pieces, Ning Feng chuckled and stretched out his palm to them.