Are the six hells and the seventh heaven connected?
Ash was startled, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration and connected all the clues together: there are only five levels of the six levels of hell, and there are only six levels of the seven levels of heaven...
The dramatic poet's tip for the advancement of the God Lord is "at the top of hell, step into the bottom of heaven"...
So that's it, this is the origin and promotion method of the Six-Winged God Lord, it is so difficult and so simple. But which side is the drama poet on? It seems to be helping us, but in fact he is helping the virtual realm. If he doesn't
This tip tells us it's even better.
Death Kuang saw the look of realization on his face and guessed that he had understood the final secret of the origin: "So you understand that they can't divide the six hells at all...even the virtual realm can't be divided, unless you are willing to pay an unimaginable amount of money.
The price is, but it’s almost the same as destroying the world.”
"But they should also know this." Ashi looked at the God Lords: "They are also the Lords of Heaven who originated and ascended!"
"They have no other way. Just by looking at Ouroboros, they know that they can't stop Ouroboros from destroying hell. Besides abandoning hell, what else can they do?" Death Maniac said: "
Another name for self-deception is being at wits’ end.”
"And what if it works? Even if it only takes a few decades, it will be enough for them to grow to the limit of magician civilization... although it is meaningless."
Ash looked down at the abyss connecting the four levels of hell, gazing at the infinite colors in the deepest part, and heard the hell begin to vibrate again, as if a monster from outside the world was grinding its teeth with hell.
"How much time is left for us?"
But the only thing that could touch him were the stars beside him.
The four God Lords hesitated for a moment and seemed to still want to struggle, but as the Fantasy Music Lord took the initiative to leave, this loose alliance could only give up their little thoughts and give up Ash to the stars.
But Ya Xiu didn't panic at all, and Fanxing didn't feel happy about getting what he wanted.
Memories gradually surfaced: Ouroboros, stars, death madness, six hells, two months or a month... Ashi slowly closed his eyes, wishing he had not woken up.
"It can't be like this." Ya Xiu slowly shook his head and murmured softly: "The ending I want is definitely not like this. I even staked her memory on it. I clearly didn't even--"
"Stars!" Ya Xiu said seriously: "Hell cannot be divided, we must be here -"
There are not so many fairy tales in the world. Sometimes a story can only choose from a bad ending or a worse ending. The reality is so cruel.
"...Your heart has already paid the price."
Ash took a few deep breaths, mustered up the energy to sit up, and suddenly felt something moving in his arms. He looked down and saw a little girl with white hair. She seemed to be awakened by Ash, and she let out a lazy cry, feeling sleepy.
She didn't even want to open her eyes, hugged his neck and pushed him back onto the bed, saying softly: "Are you back?"
Her tone didn't sound like she was talking to a competitor, but more like she was talking to her subordinates. It seemed that the demigods of hell and the four god masters would eventually become hers.
As if he was being held by Igula, Ash looked at the little white-haired girl in his arms, and an inexplicable sense of security and responsibility filled his body. With her confused greeting, the haze shrouded Ash's heart.
Quietly dissipated.
Ash opened his eyes, his head was so dizzy that he couldn't get up for a while.
"Transaction is over."
The cost of overloading his mind has continued into reality. His soul is probably tired, and there may be something wrong with his brain... It is best to cut off the brain and grow a new one.
The stars grabbed his arm, making him appear to be still standing in the sky. She turned her head and looked at the four god masters, and said calmly: "You go and transfer the demigods, I will watch over Ouroboros."
But at this time...
Compared with the exhaustion of his soul, the depression of his soul made him sink more. He didn't even want to get up. What could he do when he got up? How much time did he have left?
"You bet on all your hopes. Instead of buying more time, you hastened the end. The only thing you won is dignity - in all the world lines, you are the only one who has not been eaten by Ouroboros.
A world that has fallen. You will die with the dignity of a magician under the kiss of the snake of the end. There is no world where you will die with more courage than you."
Ash lost all his strength and fell downwards. He felt that the God Lords locked onto him instantly, as if he was a lesbian falling from the sky, and everyone could take a bite.
It was obviously a sentence full of ridicule, but there was no joking in the death maniac's voice. Instead, there was an inexplicable compassion. She seemed to really feel that a dignified ending was not the worst ending.
"But the next time we meet..."
"I never owe others, and I will never let others owe me."
"Two months, or a month." Death Maniac said: "The speed of destroying food is much faster than digesting food."
"What are you talking to yourself about?" Fanxing looked at Ash, "Whose memory did you pay for?"
It's better to sleep until two months later, then you don't have to worry about anything...
Boom!
As the last beat of the heart beat like a war drum, Ash's whole body was shaken, as if someone had slapped him, and the crazy girl hidden in his heart was revealed... Or maybe his soul had reached its limit.
He cannot continue to imprison the Black Demon King who is far more powerful than him.
At this moment, the two hell demigods rushed to Asher and summoned up their greatest courage to surround the stars. The stars glanced at the two of them, threw Ash into their hands, and said: "Stay with me until
He goes back."
The world is at stake, but at least now, he has more important things to do.
Not to mention convincing them, I can’t even protect myself now...
"The weak fear the consequences, and the strong fear the causes." Fanxing said calmly: "You just said that you are willing to protect the world for the four gods and erase your grudges with them. I am also willing to protect my world for you and let you go once.
."
Ash was no longer able to recover from his death madness. The moment he lost the Black Demon, huge fatigue crushed his soul. He had already expected this. With his strength, he could only use the split personality of the Black Demon to control the five heavens.
Squeeze your thinking to the limit. When the Black Devil is around, problems are not problems. When the Black Devil is not around, all problems will break out... The real power is the pilot, the Black Devil. Ash is just a high-performance machine.
Being held in Igula's arms, Ash finally felt at ease, and his eyelids couldn't help but twitch up and down. He vaguely heard Igura say something to him, and then put a space ring on his finger...
Death Maniac: "Speaking of this..."
A deathly voice sounded in his ears:
Ash rubbed her little head and replied in a brisk voice:
"I'm back."
PS: I have kidney stones. Yesterday afternoon I was rolling on the floor in pain and covered in cold sweats. It took an hour in the emergency department for the painkiller injection to take effect. I am going to have an ultrasound early this morning to check the situation. I should ask for leave. Everyone should drink more water, kidney
The kidney stones are really painful. It's a pity that today I am not writing the chapter where Ash is tortured by the black devil. Otherwise, I will definitely use my advanced experience to make Ash suffer the torture of kidney stones.
It was over. I lay down in the middle of the night and the pain started again. I urgently went to the hospital emergency department to get an anti-spasmodic injection. I didn’t have to sleep that night. Fortunately, I finished two chapters before the pain started.
