Ash was speechless and asked again: "Is the Youma okay?"
"Something happened, but it's not as serious as yours." Mirror Demon raised his head and glanced at the black and white sixth level of hell: "Now the whole hell is plunged into a faded natural disaster, and You Demon is no exception, but this is a large-scale area of damage, and you are
The culprit who destroyed the concept of magicians with his own hands was attacked by a single target with high accuracy... The fading speed of Youma is only about one thousandth of yours, but in order to give her the ability to move, she consumes source crystals per second.
Pretty much same as you."
"Can't you fly? Or use a miracle——"
"Almost impossible. You can understand that the sixth level of hell is now a "magician's realm". Anything related to the concept of magicians will quickly fade. Just maintaining the existence of the two of you will consume us for countless years.
accumulation."
Ash tried his best to mobilize his almost stagnant thinking, and asked softly: "Is there only the sixth level of hell? Will the fading natural disaster spread outside?"
"Not at the moment." The Mirror Demon said: "The stars and the others have done one thing right: completely sealing off hell. For Ouroboros, sooner or later this blockade will find a gap to break through, but for the sorcerer, the concept of death will explode.
Although it can destroy the entire world and even trace up the Golden River to continue Ouroboros's cause and destroy all magician civilizations... but it does not have self-awareness, it can really be
Trapped in the Sixth Hell."
Apart from natural disasters, there are also them who are stuck in the Sixth Level of Hell.
"So," Ash looked at the melting gray hell below: "Are we doomed?" "In any case, let's escape to the highest level of hell first." The death maniac said calmly: "Even if we are really doomed, we have to delay it until the last moment.
Waiting for a miracle...Ash, aren't you the kind of person who won't shed tears until he sees the coffin?"
"Aren't you guys?" Asher asked back: "Even in desperate situations, we have to struggle until the last moment, even if it's impossible, we still have to pursue maximum benefits, always full of hope, always greedy and taking risks... Isn't that what we magicians are like?
Human? If I were willing to accept my fate, I should still be living a carefree and regular life in Broken Lake Prison."
The dead man snorted softly, took a deep drag on his cigarette, and watched the white smoke from the cigarette butt swaying like a snake. Youyou said, "Then let's see if another miracle happens."
Ya Xiu was more concerned about another thing at this time: "Even a dead world-devouring snake can destroy all magician civilizations, and now there may be another one on the seventh level of the virtual realm? What is the world of magicians?
It’s not too dangerous, why are you always in danger?”
The Mirror Demon suddenly mentioned another thing: "The viewer once visited the timeline after the end."
"After the end?" Ya Xiu was a little confused. Isn't the end the end? Is there still a future?
"After he came back, he told us that he saw eight newly born great beings in the infinite chaos."
Eight? Eight what...
Just as Ya Xiu was about to ask, he suddenly trembled, his pupils shrank suddenly, sweat poured down his forehead, and he whispered a distant story in his mouth: "In the beginning, there were eight..."
"Eight deaths, eight rebirths. After the end, there is the beginning." The death maniac said: "The magician world is a circle. The snake that swallows the world is like a restart mechanism of the magician civilization.
The ouroboros connects the ending with the beginning." "The civilization of magicians is like a pile of bricks. Because of desire, ideals, and accumulation, it will pile up higher and higher, until it becomes larger and larger.
When it finally becomes too big to bear its own weight, it will collapse. This collapse process is called the world-devouring snake, so no matter whether the snake is alive or dead, it will collapse if it should collapse." Suddenly accepting so much information, Ash
Her forehead was burning, and she was almost burned out by running at high speed. At this time, You Mo finally climbed to the third level of hell, and she threw Ash to the Mirror Demon: "It's your turn."
Only then did Ya Xiu realize that the color of You Mo's body was already very light. When she threw Ya Xiu's body, it completely turned into gray clouds and dissipated, leaving only one sentence: "Remember to shape my body better.
"
The Mirror Demon carried Ash on his shoulders and continued towards the fourth hell.
Ash reacted: "Youmo's body? Can you still escape from hell?" "Of course." The mirror demon said calmly: "It's not easy to defeat Uro.
Boros has fulfilled his long-cherished wish for many years. How can we die in hell before we can enjoy the fruits of victory?"
"But isn't hell locked down?"
"Someone will open it."
Ash's eyes flickered and he remained silent.
At this time, the Mirror Demon suddenly said: "Axiu, can you please observe the flow of gray chaos below?"
Ash glanced at the gray-white chaos below that was like paste. Every minute, hell melted into new chaos and piled up. There was a vortex in the middle. At first, he thought the vortex was caused by the flow of chaos into the cracks in the world, but he was serious.
At first glance, I found that the direction of the vortex was not downward, but upward.
The waves rising from the vortex are like tentacles of chaos, trying to extend in the same direction. And as Ash moves, the direction of the tentacles is also changing, just like——
"Have you noticed?" The Mirror Demon said: "The gray-white chaos is flowing towards you." "Impossible." Ash's face turned hot and sickly red: "This is impossible, why would it--"
"Because you have been cursed. While the curse faded your color, it also turned you into a coordinate." The Mirror Demon said, "The coordinate that leads to the fading natural disaster."
"I have to admit that the death mechanism of the world-devouring snake is very perfect, a fading natural disaster that can destroy the civilization of magicians, and a curse coordinate that locks the slayer. Even if the slayer is lucky enough to withstand the curse, the fading natural disaster will make him become
The unprecedented sinner, no matter where he flees, the Fading Natural Disaster will pursue him and turn everything he passes into chaos."
Ash vaguely realized what she wanted to say, his breathing became shallow and fast, and his muscles tightened, like a lesbian on a chopping board.
"So, at present, the Faded Natural Disaster will indeed be stuck in the Sixth Level of Hell." Mirror Demon said: "But if you escape to reality, then your coordinates will be the best guide for the Faded Natural Disaster."
"You can't even die. Curse transfer is not impossible. If you die, the curse may fly to a random magician in reality. So the best solution is to take you to the "Magician's Realm"
"Except, use a miracle to remove your curse." "How to remove it?" Ash asked, but he already had the answer in his heart.
"No method is safe. The best way is to destroy everything you have.
Extract the curse from your memory, consciousness, soul, etc. Only when you and the curse disappear completely can we ensure that the fading natural disaster will not break through the hell blockade and spread to reality."
"In other words," the Mirror Demon came to the rock wall, grabbed the rock and carried him up to climb: "Only by letting us divide you can we completely quell the natural disaster of fading."
PS: I stayed up all night watching "A Town with You", sorry for being late...
