Chapter 1153 Veela

gentle.

This experience is completely different from the last time I entered the realm of God. In the demigod promotion ceremony, although Ash's soul was smashed by hell into the most ethereal information flow before entering the realm of gods, it was precisely because of carrying hell that his soul always had an 'anchor' to stay in reality, and Will not fully integrate into the realm of God.

But now there is no hell pressing down on him. Ash is like a child who has escaped from his parents' hands and is lost in the torrent of colors. When he fully integrated into the realm of God and wandered in the ocean of infinite colors, he was not attracted by the truth that was within reach, but discovered for the first time that the world was so gentle.

The life that keeps passing by has not really passed away; the rise and fall of civilizations are always spiraling upward. The world is indeed changing all the time, but the lives of all living things are also endless. The flow of life and death is just the cycle of nature. We never lose, we are always gaining. The sounds of nature resonating in the mountains and rivers, and the colors reflected in the sun and the moon are ours. Sound, observed, is our color. These inexhaustible treasures are the world's greatest gift to us.

Ash forgot himself, let go of everything, and became one with the realm of God. The whole is one, and the one is the whole. His thinking transcends the insignificant cages of self, kingdom, life and death, and is above the top of the world, overlooking the destiny of all things. Blurred colors that were previously difficult to discern are now clearly visible.

He saw five pillars that penetrated time and space, four of which were as thick and solid as rock, and one of which was illusory, weak, and thin. He saw the galaxy in the seventh level of the virtual realm, like a waterfall, with stars shining brightly. He saw a giant snake with eight wings on its back wrapping around the world and devouring the six hells.

He is a being that transcends all, and is the color that God gives to all things.

The red pillar, blue pillar, green pillar, and pink pillar seemed to notice his presence and extended an invitation to him to join the feast. Ash is neither sad nor happy, ignorant and unconscious. In this beautiful world where radiance flows, a seat has been set for him.

The seat called "The Final Viewer".

Suddenly, the fifth colorful pillar gently shook the Realm of God, knocking Ash off his seat, but soon the other four pillars stabilized the Realm of God, and stretched out several colorful ribbons full of vitality, inviting again Ash took his seat.

However, as a haughty cold snort resounded throughout the God's Realm, a starlight fell from the seventh floor of the Void Realm, cutting off the ribbons protruding from the four pillars. The four pillars immediately suppressed all sound and light and acted as their own pillars.

But without the temptation of the pillar, Ashiu's situation did not improve. He was still slowly drifting towards his seat. This was the expectation of the realm of God and the destined enthronement.

"Ash."

The sleeping self trembled slightly.

"Axiu," Sword Lady's voice rang in his ears: "Don't leave me."

Like a drowning person struggling to his death, Ya Xiu forcefully separated himself from the gentle ocean of the realm of God, trying hard to keep his foolish and mediocre self from being penetrated by the noble and pure divinity, and reconnecting with his soul that was riddled with holes. Body. But as soon as he opens his eyes and sees those lights full of vitality, his thoughts can't help but be involved... How can an ant resist becoming a giant dragon? How could such a humble life as his reject such great authority?

He groaned and knelt on the ground, his soul body cracking with thousands of cracks, as if it would be completely shattered at any time. Even if he closed his eyes tightly, he couldn't stop the colorful colors from entering his eyeballs. He couldn't help but touch his eyes with his fingers, trying to destroy his senses and isolate the pull of the realm of God——

"It's useless!" Death Man grabbed his wrist and said quickly: "Your touch has touched the realm of God. Even if you dig out your eyes, you will still see it! It is probably the influence of the Supreme Void Wing, your inspiration is so high You can gain insight into the truth in the realm of God, but the truth has weight. Your soul is too weak, so the truth is not pulled by you. Instead, you are pulled by the truth, causing you to fall into the realm of God!”

"The only way now is for you to actively lower your inspiration and cover the real world with foolish fantasies. This will prevent you from falling into the realm of God!"

"Concentrate your mind, breathe calmly, listen carefully to my voice, and give me your heart."

Ash felt himself being lifted up by Death Kuang, and his palms were tightly grasped. As the cold body temperature spread from her hands, a deathly voice quietly sounded in his heart:

"You are walking on the snow with your sword in hand... The snow is so thick that if you step on it, it will reach your calves. The wind is so cold that it feels like your lips will split when it blows on your face."

"Snow..."

"The fog is very thick in the morning, and the mountains in the distance are rolling. There is a river next to it. Most of the river is covered with ice and snow. Only the small half of the river near the shore is still flowing."

"Mountains and rivers..."

"The woods next to you are covered with rime. The sunshine today is very bright and soft. When it shines on the rime, it looks like blooming cherry blossoms. There are deer walking through the forest, but only wind marks, no real shadows can be seen. You are carrying As the sword passed through this world, he suddenly felt tired and fell down, kneeling with his legs stuck in the snow... Touch the ground, is the snow very cold and soft? "

Ash touched the ground with his eyes closed, and his left hand immediately fell into the thick snow, and the cold chill made him tremble slightly.

"Now let me help you up," Death Man put down his hand: "You can open your eyes."

Ash slowly opened his eyes, and the cold wind blowing against his face instantly cheered him up. In front of him was no longer the night sky with fiery trees and silver flowers, nor the bizarre realm of gods, but the sunny northern scenery, with snowy glaciers, snow-capped mountains, and hazy trees and rime.

He let out a long sigh of relief and said with a wry smile: "I thought I couldn't come back."

The death maniac shook off his hand, took out a cigarette from the cigarette box, and lit the cigarette for Ash as soon as he held it in his mouth. She took a puff and said: "It should be fine. As long as you remember that your fantasy hell is the snow country, you will not see the realm of God again."

"Originally, only the magician who saw through the real virtual world could directly see the realm of God, but you, a fool, can also see it... It's difficult for you to become smart, but you should be able to become a little stupider, right? If this happens again, just imagine yourself as a Labrador wandering in the snow country. Don't ask me to save you every time. It's annoying."

"Okay." Ash responded kindly. He turned his head and looked at the magnificent scenery of the snow country in front of him, and asked: "But why is it a snow scene? Is there anything special?"

The death maniac turned his head, holding the cigarette between his fingers, and said calmly: "No What's special, just to solve the problem as soon as possible, I used the fixed world's mind induction to overlap my fantasy world with your fantasy world. "

Ash was stunned and looked at the scenery in front of him again, "Your fantasy world is the Snow Country? Why? I thought you should be similar to Sonia, and probably imagined a prosperous area similar to Galaxie."

Death Maniac glanced at him, lowered his head and was silent for a moment, and said: "Before the Sanctuary, I stayed in the northern part of the Stars for a long time."

"So you like the scenery there?"

"Maybe." Death Maniac said calmly: "At that time, I killed someone and finally escaped from Galaxie. I was penniless and wanted nationwide. I only had a sword on my body and trekked long distances on the snow... But at that time, I felt unprecedented relief, and I didn't regret my impulse at all. Society, morality, class, I have been bound by ubiquitous shackles, but when I broke free of these shackles, I found that there were no chains at all. I thought I would be afraid and terrified, but there was nothing. I only experienced unfettered freedom... So I remembered this snow scene. "

"Huh? Is the story behind it so heartwarming?" Ash blinked: "I thought it was just that the snow scene was too beautiful, but I didn't expect you to have such a tortuous mental journey."

Death Maniac narrowed his eyes and looked at him, stepped on him hard, and said faintly: "You should go back in 2 minutes. If you like snow so much, find a place to roll around, don't bother me. "

"I've been bewitched by you." Ash smiled and said, "I'll go to the northern part of the stars when I have time."

"Take Sonia?"

"Of course." Ash said, "You can come too. Can't you spy on what I do in reality? When the time comes, I'll go see the scenery of the Snow Country, and you can revisit it."

"Don't make it sound like I'm a pervert spying on you." Death Maniac glared at him fiercely, "I just occasionally check if you're in danger, but every time I pay attention to you for two months - yes, every time - you've been as demanding as a Veela, I think I can't help but know!"

Ash smiled awkwardly, "That's because your timing is wrong, and every time it hits our reward time..."

Death Maniac raised his hand, and Ash immediately dodged it in a stress reaction. She was angry and amused, blew out a round of smoke rings, looked at the drifting snow scene in the distance and said, "Remember not to make Sonia angry."

"Yeah."

"Practice divine power training with her."

"Yeah."

"Kill Vichy."

"Hey hey hey..."

Seeing that the time was almost up, Ash said, "Let me have a puff."

Death Maniac glanced at him and handed the cigarette over. But Ash didn't take the cigarette. Instead, he grabbed her hand and kissed her cheek.

"This counts as a puff." Ash let go of her hand and took a step back, raised his hands and smiled, "Thank you for saving me."

Death Maniac's lips moved slightly, and he wanted to lose his temper and beat him up, but he didn't want him to think that he cared about him. A contradictory and complex expression appeared on his face: "So you are repaying kindness with enmity?"

"I just think you seem a little lonely," Ash waved his hand and smiled, "See you next time, Death Maniac."

As soon as the voice fell, Ash's figure disappeared from hell, leaving only two lines of footprints in the snow. Death Maniac found a tree to lean against, biting a cigarette in his mouth, but he didn't take a puff for a long time.

"... Veela."