As for Ash's ownership rights, Ash himself does not have any voting rights. Just like the spoils of war cannot determine who can get him, Lala Fat cannot determine who is qualified to taste him. Although he also wanted to shout, "Don't do it for
I fought,' but he was afraid that his rude words would cause everyone to settle accounts.
Unexpectedly, as Ash watched the battle in fear, the situation gradually moved towards the scene he was most looking forward to, and everyone still took a quarter.
The reason is also very simple: Sword Girl and the others cannot defeat Vichy.
On the battlefield of soul consciousness, Vichy's advantage is simply beyond what little girls like them can contend with, so they can only work together to drive Vichy to a quarter. But if they try to continue to encroach on Vichy's basic share, Vichy will
Nozomi will target the weakest among them and beat them wildly.
In order to prevent themselves from becoming the little sister with the lowest share, they could only allow Vichy to hold a quarter, and then the situation became deadlocked - if they continued the civil war, they might give Vichy an opportunity, and
This is almost the most unacceptable ending for them.
Although it is said that no matter who has a larger share, no one else can accept it, but if we have to rank them in order, from best to worst, it should be Witch > Silver Lamp > Sword Queen > Maid.
The witch is the best to deal with. If you occupy too much, you can slowly get it back. Moreover, she is the operator who is most willing to accept sharing with Ash, so she is not afraid of monopolizing it at all. The second is Silver Lantern. Although she probably has a strong desire to monopolize it, because
With a sense of guilt, she will not prevent Ash from having more happiness; let alone Sword Princess, if she grabs the lion's share, the others will be kicked out.
But the three of them at least treat Ash as a treasure and a pet, and if Ash fell into Vichy's hands, he would really be treated like a lesbian.
In a sense, Vichy's role as a "traitor" forced Sonia and her group of "rebels" to turn into "loyal subjects".
If everyone turned against the thief, then Ya Xiu would become one of them's forbidden partner today.
Although it is not a true four-wing balance, Ya Xiu also felt the fear of the magician when he was promoted to demigod. The more the magician gained from the virtual realm, the more the virtual realm took over the magician. The giving was mutual and the taking was mutual.
It's also reciprocal. The magician's debt to the virtual world has been repaid, and the magician will even get more favors from the virtual world in the future. Therefore, he can only maintain his own free will in the cracks by checking and balancing the will of the four parties. Otherwise,
It can only become the property of one of them.
It is indeed a demigod promotion ceremony, every step is full of philosophy of life, and Ashi feels that he has learned a lot from the virtual realm.
But this is just an insignificant aside, as the real challenge begins now.
The evil wind screamed, and the air was rubbed into furious black flames. The second level of hell fell heavily in an almost judgmental manner, bringing with it majestic wind and thunder. The first level of hell made an almost whining sound, and the unimaginable power swept the five of them.
The human soul once again disintegrated into the tiniest particles, and all thoughts were shattered into an almost void flow of information.
Ash has not lost his will, but he can no longer think and can only observe everything in the world blankly. He is integrated with the world and cannot get out. The memories and feelings of the past are like honey spread by God on his lips.
, is just an insignificant momentary taste, not worth mentioning compared with eternity.
He wants to blend into this world, blend new colors, and formulate new laws for all things.
But just as he embarked on the irreversible path to becoming a god, the sweetness and bitterness of every piece of soul began to fade away little by little, and his consciousness was radiant. He was no longer attracted by the colors, but the colors condensed.
Ash condensed his soul body again. The purple sword wings carried the first level of hell, and the pink gold wings carried the second level of hell. Compared with the last time, his soul body was more solid, and various mountains began to appear in the soul heaven inside.
In the river, the turbid air sinks and the clean air rises!
"Sword Queen, Witch, Visser, Vichy!"
"I'm fine." Sonia's voice was a little weak.
"Me too..." Diya replied in a trembling voice.
"No problem." Visser said.
"Something's wrong!" Vichy's impatient voice came along the virtual wing: "Each level of hell should temper the soul to the same degree, but now the second level's effect is so many times stronger than the first...either this is
This is a mechanism that only happens when multiple people are promoted, or the virtual realm is targeting us!"
"Is the virtual realm targeting us?"
"Don't think that the virtual realm can really be fooled. We wanted to help you advance, but the virtual realm directly brought five levels of hell to everyone. Now you help us complete the four-wing balance almost skillfully. How could the virtual realm let us do it so easily?
Just become a demigod?"
"The god steals the world's secret realm and is haunted by divine punishment day and night; the demi-god steals the knowledge of hell, and his life hangs under the challenge; the magician gathers four-color virtual wings and needs to cross thousands of miles of sea, walk thousands of miles, pass through thousands of layers of dreams, and fight against the Ruby Mountain!"
Vichy's voice was solemn, as if he was reading a law code: "What you want to get, you have to pay for it. This is the only law of the virtual world!"
"If we didn't pay any price, then we ourselves are the price. But Ash, you can rest assured, because..."
"We are your price."
The space cracked like a spider web, and Ruby Mountain collapsed into countless fragments at this moment. Ash and the others could not sense the fall of the third hell at all, because it ignored the trivial obstacles of time, space, and entropy force, just like the unobstructed
Malice descended directly on their timeline.
This time, Ash lost consciousness for a longer time. It was not until the emotional memories in the Soul Heaven slowly recovered that he broke free from the Realm of God. He had no time to pay attention to the hell behind him, and his consciousness sank into the sea of heart, connected through the virtual wings.
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Above the sea of mind, he saw four dream-like realms of wonders: the wilderness of Sword Tomb burning with purple-red flames, the palace standing on the sea of flowing gold, the ruins of the old city with bright silver lights, and the blue roses blooming in the
Flower field.
Ash's heart fell into the abyss, all the sounds left him, and the colors in front of his eyes turned to gray. The thoughts that pulled him back from the realm of God were like hot irons stamped on the softest part of his soul -
—They didn’t come back from the realm of God!
As long as you get something, you have to pay the price, maybe your life, maybe everything they have. If someone can get something for nothing, who will believe in justice in the world?
Ash no longer actively absorbs colors, and blends into the world in a daze, letting hell judge his sins. However, colors still actively flow into his soul, and he feels his hands being gently held up, and the brilliant firework of fireflies
Blooming in the sea of his heart, the dazzling light was like threads within reach.
You are my touch, and my thoughts are your power.
Ash grabbed these threads, and their past, present and future appeared in his mind. This time it was not that they invaded Ash's consciousness, but that Ash took the initiative to become a destination where they could stay. Only in this way could he use his thoughts to remove them from the gods.
The realm is back!
As Ash pulled, the blazing purple-red flames condensed Sonia's figure, the palace throne in the sea of pink gold showed the outline of Diya, the shadow of Weisel appeared in the deserted ruins of the old city, and the petals of the blue rose appeared.
Converging into the silhouette of Vichy.
They opened their eyes blankly, and slowly escaped the influence of the realm of God.
"You can actually bring us back...?" Wei Xi murmured: "I thought I was going to become a god."
"But this is only the third level of hell. How many times can you save us, Ash?"
"Countless times!" Ash said decisively: "I am the touch of the fifth pillar of God, holding the scepter of longing. I will not let you get lost in the realm of God!"
Wei Xi was silent for a moment, then suddenly said: "Although I don't know how you do it, but if your power cannot take care of everyone, then you can try your best to save one person, maybe..."
She didn't say any more, but everyone understood what she meant. Sword Girl, Witch, and Silver Lantern were all silent, and even Wei Xi didn't say anything about fear of death. Ashiu didn't make any promises, but his branding iron thorn
The burning soul pain warms the timidity in their hearts every minute.
The craziest magician will never give up his virtual wings, and the most desperate monster will cherish his soul, so he will never let it go!
In the suffocating silence, the fourth hell fell silently, as softly as a withered yellow leaf. They did not feel any weight, but they still disintegrated, because what came was the darkness that drowned knowledge and erased it.
The origin of all traces, the words describing it are all distorted, the pages that mention it are shriveled, and the story that tells it must come to an end.
This time Ash spent more and more time to regain his thoughts. He almost immediately fell into the sea of mind and pulled the thread of missing, but no matter how hard he tried and how much memory he spent, he still couldn't bring them back from the realm of God.
Hell has disintegrated their consciousness to such a low level that even thoughts cannot touch them.
It was like he was in the middle of a dark world, and no matter how much he stretched out his hands, he couldn't get his things back from the darkness.
But at this moment, he heard the crisp sound of metal collision.
Ash took it out of his pocket and took out two rusty silver coins.
"The Death Mad Sword Lady's Silver Coin".
He grasped the silver coin tightly until it melted into two threads. He pulled desperately towards the void and once again pulled Sonia back to him from the realm of God!
Ash continued to dig into his pocket, and when he came across something sharp, he took it out and found a pile of broken lenses.
"The Black and White Witch's Mirror Fragments".
He grabbed the fragment of the magic mirror, obviously in the sea of consciousness, but his hand was still bleeding. The blood flowed along the thread of longing, turning into a surging river of blood, like the red carpet the queen walked on, pulling Diya from the realm of God.
Take it back!
"The portable mirror of the eternal night silver lamp".
Ash's hand passed through the mirror, grabbed Weisel's hand directly, and snatched her back from the God's Realm!
Finally... Ash looked at the field of orchids and roses, touched his pocket, and realized that he didn't have Vichy's bondage at all.
Yes, how could a demigod like the Ghost Prophet, who has lived for thousands of years, have a spiritual weakness? How could she place her heart on dead things? She is a monster without regrets, and memories and feelings are just steps on her road to life.
As long as she can get close to her ideal, she is willing to die, but living a life without hope is her most shameful depravity.
She only lives for herself. Ash can control her soul, but he can never win her heart. Perhaps this is one of the reasons why Ash and her cannot improve their bond: they are not willing to exchange each other's lives.
Ash had no choice but to fight hard, but with all his strength, Vichy squeezed out of the God's Realm bit by bit. It wasn't his thoughts that pulled him, but Vichy's grasp on him.
The silk thread tried its best to escape, like a devil grabbing the silk thread and escaping from hell!
Ash could even feel her intermittent chaotic thoughts from the threads:
"I……"
"Must..."
"Ascend to the High Throne!"
No one knew how she could retain her own thoughts in the unconscious state of the God Realm, and even respond to Ash's thoughts. Ash never thought that he would admire the Ghost Prophet, but at this moment, he was both happy and happy
Yu Weixi escaped from the realm of God and admired her unimaginable will, but was even more afraid of her desire that even hell could not crush.
If I die, I must take her to hell with me.
After half a year of living and dying together, Ash's idea has not weakened, but has become stronger. He is Vichy's comrade-in-arms, Vichy's prisoner, and will also be Vichy's ending.
But now, he welcomes Vichy's return with joy.
"Have you forgotten that your thoughts will be conveyed to me?" Vichy's laughter sounded quietly: "But I don't hate your thoughts filled with murderous intent."
"Because it's the same for me."
"We will definitely pass the trial of hell!" Diya encouraged: "We have already endured four levels of hell, which means there are still two levels left...but my virtual wings are all used up!"
"Only the fifth hell will fall, and there will be no sixth hell." Wei Xi said: "The fifth hell can be carried by souls or gods. Originally, my soul was enough to carry the fifth hell, but now... it should be
Only Ash can bear the fifth level of hell."
"Although I have five virtual wings." Weisel said: "But based on who I am now, I'm afraid... Even if my self-awareness disappears, the Silver Lamp God will still respect you as the master. Ash, don't forget her.
In Dark Senluo——"
"Then summon the gods!"
Asher said seriously: "Extend your virtual wings as much as possible and absorb as much knowledge of the virtual realm as possible to summon the gods. I will protect your sense of freedom and will not let you get lost in the torrent of knowledge."
"Believe in me," he said, "and believe in yourself."
Everyone remained silent, but the purple-red flames of the Sword Tomb Plain began to boil, the sea of flowing gold set off a tsunami, the old city of Silver Lantern began to collapse, and the blue rose fields blew waves of flowers. The magician just has to believe in miracles, since there is not everything behind it.
, then stride forward without any scruples, even if there is an abyss in front of you!
"Ash." Sonia said softly, "I have no regrets."
When the fifth level of hell fell, the four people's virtual wings were extended to the limit, and endless knowledge was poured into Ash's heart along the virtual wings. Their total share in Ash's soul reached absolute 100%.
Xiu's will no longer even had any space to hide it, and was completely submerged in their thoughts.
