Chapter 1019 The Snake that Swallows the World

It's them.

Although "Give them what they want and give them what they need" is actually the secret of domination of the Berdette family, "Although this body is cold and flowing with fire, it still looks forward to the time when it burns out" is also a necromancy occult statement practiced by Harvey, and they are not of originality. But Ash wanted to believe that this was the trace they left behind.

"It seems that I have lowered the average level of Shattered Lake..." Ash even found it a bit funny. He still had to rely on the Supreme Tail Feather and Soul Heaven to bear the fifth level of hell, but Igura and Harvey got through it on their own. .

Ash always thought he had a chance to repay, and he always thought they were friends who helped each other, but unlike him, who accidentally became the leader of a cult, Igurra and Harvey went to jail based on their strength.

Before they get used to dependence, they have learned to take their destiny into their own hands.

Unlike Ash, a balloon that can be tied to the ground with a string, Igura is a flying flower, Harvey is a duckweed, and fate is the wind... The balloon will float away involuntarily, but it can be caught with a string, and the flying flower And duckweed can only float in the wind. They must seize every opportunity to ride the strong wind and fly higher, because when the wind stops, they will disappear into the dust.

Until this moment, Ash finally understood what Igura and Harvey were thinking:

No need to chase.

No one believed more than them that Ash could pass the trial of hell, but they did not leave any message to Ash. They only wrote down the rules they would abide by throughout their lives on the Wall of Sighs, drawing a staged end to their lives. Xavi has been sloppy his whole life, and Igulla has done things neatly, but neither of them was sloppy in the end.

They are balloons, flying flowers and duckweeds that have been blown together by the wind. Now the balloons have to be fixed, but the flying flowers and duckweeds will not stop and wait for the balloons. Not all trajectories can go together, and not all debts can be repaid.

The condemned prisoners took risks together in order to survive, but now that Ash has found his own life, the adventure team should naturally disband. The Hell Trial is just an opportunity, and the same goes for the wedding Shura venue. As long as they witness the scene of Ash hugging the Sword Princess Witch, they will definitely gloat and imagine that Ash will never have peace, while putting down all worries and sneaking away.

They didn't want to bless Ash.

The balloon has found the thread, but Flying Flower still needs to continue looking for the garden, and Duckweed has not yet found its pond.

Maybe one day Ash is finally kicked out by the operators, walks on the stormy night road, and sleeps in a cardboard box under the overpass in despair, and they will come from hell to laugh at Ash. Or maybe the two of them were in big trouble, and while they were crying, Ya Xiu's divine weapons descended from the sky in front of them, and unleashed a wave of divine manifestations.

But no matter what, we will definitely see you again.

"Are they Uncle Harvey and Aunt Bojin?" Diya asked.

"It's them, they are very good, and they are still walking in front of us." Ashus stood up and said with a smile: "I really don't know how they passed the trial of hell... Won't Otochi and Yami help again?"

"Even if the God Lord helps, they still have to summon the gods to carry the fifth hell." Wei Xi patted Ash on the shoulder and teased: "Now Master, you have become the weakest one, because you have no gods."

"I am his god." Visser pushed up his glasses.

"I'm still his maid. If you want to put it that way, can my soul-locked spirit be considered his?"

Wei Xi curled her lips, turned her head to meet Ya Xiu's subtle eyes, and suddenly felt something bad: "Hey, master, my favorite master, the most benevolent and kind Mr. Ya Xiu..."

Wei Xi wanted to retreat, but Ash grabbed her wrist, and her heart trembled. She quickly made a promise: "I will discuss everything I do in the future with you first. I will never harvest souls in private. I will be respectful and polite to the mistresses. He will seduce you while they are away——"

"Are you looking for trouble?" Ya Xiu couldn't laugh or cry, and stretched out his hand towards Wei Xi.

"Ya, Ya Xiu." Wei Xi looked at him, her pursed lips were as shiny as jelly, and her eyes were full of water: "Can't you believe me just once?"

"I don't believe you."

Vichy couldn't resist the ruby ​​​​chain at all, so she closed her eyes and felt the tip of her nose being scratched.

"I didn't force you, you made the promise on your own initiative." Ya Xiu let go of her hand and said, "If you violate it yourself, you will be severely punished."

Wei Xi couldn't see that Ya Xiu had no intention of taking away her soul-locked spirit, but just took the opportunity to scare her. She didn't even feel like teasing Ash anymore. When Ash turned around, she stuck out her tongue at him and hid aside to sulk - she was actually caught by Ash and could be threatened!

If the soul-locked spirit was summoned by Wei Xi alone and now snatched away by Ash, she might not be so angry. After all, the law of the jungle is the law she believes in. But the birth of the soul-locked spirit was partly due to Ya Xiu, and Wei Xi felt a little more inexplicable annoyance.

"Let's also leave a message." Sonia said: "This is our honor as magicians."

"I don't have to." Vichy said a little gloomily: "Everyone can only write one sentence. Even if I come to the Gate of Hell for the second time, I won't have another chance, and I have no interest in changing the previous sentence."

Weisel thought for a while, then brushed her fingers over the curtain of death, and a piece of silver text was engraved in it like light:

"I had no expectations, it was you who gave me the illusion."

She didn't explain anything, and suddenly it seemed a bit like a summary of her magic experience. After all, Visser himself used his "illusion" magic spirit to roam the wasteland. But even Vichy could see that this was not a message, it was clearly just showing off.

"I'm coming too, I'm coming too!" Not to be outdone, Di Ya drew a few strokes on the curtain and dropped a pink-gold sentence:

"The amnesiac princess has returned home, but the wandering knight doesn't want to let go."

Sonia looked at the two of them. Diya and Weisel both looked calm, saying, "I left the message seriously and without any emotion."

After a moment, Sonia suddenly smiled and said, "Then let me write a sentence too."

She directly pulled out her ruby ​​sword and swiped it on the curtain, leaving a cute purple text:

"I will bully you for the rest of my life."

Sonia sheathed her sword and explained lightly: "Don't get me wrong, it's just that someone once said this to me, so I always bear in mind this sentence to spur myself on. After all, what it feels like to be bullied... so do you. knew."

It was okay if she didn't explain, but everyone fell silent once she did. After a while, Di Ya suddenly erased his message and changed it to another sentence:

"We are a queen, a steward, a dead disciple, a daughter, and a witch."

"I, I just want to leave our names!" Diya looked at Ash nervously, "I really don't mean anything else, but it's a rare visit to the Gate of Hell, and we want to leave our names as a souvenir... "

"Indeed, we should commemorate it carefully, after all, it is the first time." Weisel agreed, but there were always some subtle hints in the words, as if the commemoration was not to commemorate the promotion to demigod, but to commemorate the first time.

She erased what she just said and wrote new words:

"There is no limit to learning and never tire of reading."

"I particularly like this cautionary saying." Noticing their questioning eyes, Weisel smiled and said, "No problem, right?"

"Then I'll do it too." Vichy suddenly became interested and erased her historical quotes that had been displayed on the Wall of Sighs for thousands of years, and an unabashed blue sentence appeared in front of everyone:

"I am the master now!"

"Unlike you, what I commemorate is the dream I just had." Vichy ripped apart everyone's carefully guarded faces, with a hint of provocation in his tone: "Although I have forgotten most of the details, I must have said something similar. ”

Everyone looked at each other's messages in silence. Starting from Sonia's message, the nature of the game changed. In fact, no one wanted to leak the information about the dream. Even Vichy just wanted to discuss it with Ash. No one wanted to let others know the details. However, Visser and Diya were too arrogant, forcing Sonia to start this. A guessing game.

She's showing off the details, do you want to follow her?

If this continues, it will be equivalent to admitting defeat. Even Di Ya, who wanted to keep it secret the most, revealed a little bit, showing that his progress has not fallen behind at all. They guessed what game was hidden in the message, what scene it was implying, and what picture it was depicting.

Finally, the operators looked at Ash, and Sonia said calmly: "Ash, it's your turn."

Ash grimaced: "I don't seem to have anything worth leaving a message for—"

"Then commemorate what happened recently." Visser said, "Write down the most touching words you have ever heard."

It seems unavoidable, but in this case...

Ash thought for a moment, pressed his finger on the curtain, and his soul clearly touched the gate of hell. It was like touching a piece of ice, and the almost burning coldness gently licked Ash's soul. In a daze, Ash felt as if he was connected to hell, reaching a dimension of nothingness that transcended everything. His thoughts traveled through hell. The door passes through the first level of hell, the second level of hell, the third level of hell...

Hiss.

Ash heard a slippery and huge friction sound, and the desperate cold penetrated into his mind. Fear made him unable to think, like clumps of ice scum growing in his blood. In the dimension of nothingness, he turned his head and saw a huge thing emerging from the depths of Yuanyuan darkness.

Compared with it, the sea of ​​knowledge becomes a small pool. The continent of time cannot accommodate its whole body. With one breath, it can blow out all the bubbles in the distant space. It can eat the ruby ​​mountain by opening its mouth. It does not originate from darkness, darkness is just one of its colors. It is the lava that evaporates the ocean, and it is also the supernova that lights up the void. It is the whole and one, the ultimate that transcends everything.

"It finally caught up." You Mo's sharp voice penetrated his eardrums: "Death Maniac, we are finished, everything is finished, the world-devouring snake is catching up!"