Chapter 1323 Eight-Wing Nightmare

Vichy thought that the seven wings were the pinnacle of power and aesthetics, guiding the silver of knowledge, the gold of time, the color of dreams, the strangeness of gems, the darkness of hell, and the light of the secret realm with the supreme light. All kinds of magic power are like rivers flowing into the sea, like a king ruling his subjects, like the sky ruling the extreme, natural and perfect. So much so that she still has two greedy thoughts about Ash, one of which is to dismantle Ash's supreme virtual wings and install them on herself, to reach the peak of the supreme magic.

Until she saw the eight wings.

The pursuit of good, the evil also admires.

The light is longing, and the darkness also hopes.

It is an existence beyond everything, the color that God has plated on all things.

You can see everything from the eight wings, as if it carries the truth of the world. It is obviously eight independent virtual wings, but Vichy can see a vague circle, death, entropy, time and space, these insignificant forces are all included in the circle. If the seven wings are the supreme control of all things, then the eight wings are the gathering of great power in one body, all is one, one is all.

Because the eight wings are so dazzling, Wei Xi can't even see her appearance clearly, and can only vaguely see her familiar outline.

In front of her, there is a tree, but a closer look reveals that it is actually a golden river, but the river has branched out countless branches, and the branches continue to branch out new branches, suddenly looking like a lush golden tree.

There is a light spot on the top of each branch of the golden tree. She reached out to touch the light spot, and the light spot disappeared, and her eight wings seemed to flicker.

When she turned off all the light spots on this branch, the tributary of the golden river also dried up, and her eight wings seemed to become brighter.

One light spot, two light spots... one branch, two branches... Her speed is getting faster and faster. After a while, more than half of the branches of the golden tree have withered, but the river in the trunk is becoming more and more surging, just as her eight wings are becoming more and more perfect.

All tributaries will merge into the mainstream, all magic will merge into one, the world will come to an end, but destruction will create eternity.

This time, she stretched out her finger to touch the brightest light on the tree. The moment she touched it, Vichy felt a hand piercing her chest, her virtual wings broke instantly, her knowledge melted and disintegrated, her consciousness fell into loneliness, her whole person was like a lamp extinguished, all the shining flowed into the great eight wings, becoming the only eternity——

...

...

"Ah!"

Vichy woke up suddenly, the absolute fear far beyond death pierced her spine, trembling her soul, and the boundless cold eroded her body temperature. But the next second she was immediately held in a warm embrace, and a gentle voice came to her ears: "It's okay, it's safe here, nothing will happen to you, I'm with you."

It was very strange. The first three sentences did not soothe the unreasonable fear in Vichy's heart, but after hearing the last sentence, her trembling body slowly calmed down. Her fingers gently pinched the other's clothes, hooked like a hook, and made a soft snort. She curled up like a kitten and gently rubbed the broad chest, as if greedy for the other's body temperature.

It was not until she heard a proud and playful laugh that Vichy reacted and wanted to reach out and push him away, but Ash had already hugged her tightly and refused to let go, just like the beast king hunter finally kidnapped the wild cat, and she had no room to exert force.

After trying several times and finding that she could not break free from the arms of this fat guy, Vichy pretended to be dead and buried herself in his arms without saying a word, lying obediently on the bed.

Ash suddenly said, "When I read "Ghost Manual", my biggest feeling was that Ghost Prophet chose the most difficult, lonely and powerful path. If it were someone else, even if they could be reborn for a second time, they would never "kill all" like Ghost Prophet, but would use the information advantage to befriend the geniuses who have not yet risen, build forces, and improve their strength step by step while enjoying life... In fact, I saw several fan fictions such as "Ghost Manual: Three Weeks" and "Ghost Manual and the Way of Rationality" in Blood Moon. The creators all despised Ghost Prophet's style without exception, believing that Ghost Prophet played a situation of enemies of all living beings with such a big advantage of rebirth for a second time. It was completely because Ghost Prophet didn't know how to play, and anyone else could do better."

As Vichy listened, he forgot his embarrassing performance just now, and subconsciously snorted: "Information advantage... Idiots who don't even know the most basic concept of the prophecy faction "unstable future", I lose if I pay any attention to them. ”

Unlike most people, the prophet cannot see the definite future. Even the two predictions of the same thing may be completely opposite. It is not that the prophet will cause the butterfly effect to change the future, but the future itself is unstable.

From the microscopic level of magic reaction to the national level of historical trends, they are all composed of a series of random events. Perhaps a legendary magician can change the fate of the entire country with just one thought. The so-called historical trend is meaningless to the magician. Even legends can crush the wheel of history, not to mention the gods in heaven.

The prophecy faction is rarely used for accurate predictions. In most cases, it is used for reconnaissance and intelligence collection. Vichy is more inclined to counter-reconnaissance. The idea of ​​taking advantage of information after rebirth is impossible to achieve, because after the second round, even if Vichy does nothing, the future will change. She only has a very short window period and information advantage.

"Although I don't think you are right, the path you chose is indeed the one that best suits your ambitions." Ya Xiu said: "Plundering sentient beings not only allows you to grow up as quickly as possible, but also allows you to cut off all unnecessary ties. . In fact, in the later stage, you no longer need to maintain the mask of the Ghost Prophet, and you can take over other forces to exploit the world, but you still force yourself to be in danger almost masochistically, never slacking off for a moment, never degenerating for a second, and putting yourself in danger. Tempered into a heart of stone, ruthless and abandoned... You deliberately live as a lonely person. You think that everything in the world may betray you, so you will not rely on anything external. Even before I met you, I felt that you were a person. You are a villain full of evil but full of charm, but after getting to know you, my impression of you has been slightly weakened. "

"...Hmph." Wei Xi curled his lips, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, his brows and eyes were smiling, showing a trace of pride, as if his tail was about to be raised. Although she won't defend herself, she doesn't hate it if others understand her.

"But the Ghost Prophet won't wake up from nightmares, right? He won't need someone to hug him to feel at ease, right?" Ya Xiu looked at Wei Xi with a smile on his face, and said seriously in a very unscrupulous tone: "So you are sure You’re not the ghost prophet I know, tell me who you are!”

It turned out to be waiting for me here!

Seeing Vichy's face turn red and her shoulders shaking slightly with anger, Ash felt as refreshed as taking a big bite of ice cream in the summer. His way of getting along with Vichy is different from others, but if you have to look into it carefully, Ya Xiu actually has a unique way of getting along with everyone. He and the Witch are father and daughter, brother and sister, and Yin Deng are an old husband and wife, and Sword Girl is as close as honey, but when she is with Wei Xi, he becomes particularly evil-minded and wants to bully her.

Just like a wild cat who is reluctant but forced to be masturbated by me, it is really... so interesting!

"I am……"

Because Wei Xi's words were too unclear, Ash didn't hear clearly, "What?"

"I am the devil maid who likes you very much..." Wei Xi raised her head, her brows flowing with charm, her face flushed to the base of her ears, she bit her lips and said in a very light and low voice: "...let me go, okay?"

Ash blinked and froze. He subconsciously let go of his hand, and then Wei Xi kicked him away decisively. He quickly sat on the edge of the bed, stuck out his tongue and said, "You must have been cheated!"

"You lied to me!?"

"Otherwise? I'm a ghost prophet. It's easy to handle your dog crawling out of the trash can." Wei Xi walked to the window and glanced at the blue sky outside: "When did you wake up?"

"Half an hour ago."

"Then why didn't you wake me up?"

"Because you looked quite cute when you were sleeping, and I was fascinated by it without realizing it." Ash scratched his head: "And you look very tired, and I don't want to wake you up... How long have I been unconscious?"

After merging the four demonic virtual wings and fighting against the Serpent of the End, although Ash appeared to be uninjured on the surface, all his potential had been drained from the inside. As soon as he reunited with Sonia and the others, he fainted due to the overload of his soul body.

"Three days." Wei Xi said: "I'm not tired. The Six-Winged God Lord can't be tired at all in his own heaven. It's just... By the way, I'm the only one here because I just raised the heaven. Just building the world has made us so tired. You are exhausted mentally and physically, and it is impossible for everyone to take care of you together, so we take care of you in shifts, and take it as a break from work... I will notify them to come back right away."

"I'm not arrogant enough to ask you, the God Lords, to take care of me every step of the way." Ya Xiu spread his hands: "But, do you want to inform them so soon?"

"Ah? Otherwise?"

"I thought you would want to be alone with me for a while..." Ya Xiu stretched out and tilted his head to look at Wei Xi: "Could it be that you haven't recovered all your memories yet? I'm telling you, you I was actually very obsessed with me before——"

Before he could finish speaking, Vichy hit him in the face with a pillow: "The witch's silver lamp couldn't take the opportunity to tamper with your memory, but you still want to tamper with mine? From the moment you left hell, all our memories were restored. "

"Really recover everything? Will there be——"

"Are you looking down on me? I'm a ghost prophet. I won't be aware of any omissions in my memory?"

"Do you also remember the wedding night?"

"certainly--"

Thinking of what happened that night, Wei Xi immediately closed his mouth and felt itchy like ants crawling on his body. However, when she saw Ya Xiu turning his head away in embarrassment, Wei Xi was so angry and funny that she climbed onto the bed and picked up a pillow to hit him: "Don't mention it if you are shy! You don't have the right to be shy if you are not with us. Go to sleep, how dare you pretend to be innocent now?"

"I just think back and realize that I seemed to have done something extraordinary, so..."

"You should have had this consciousness at that time!"

During the fight, Wei Xi was on top of Ya Xiu, and Ya Xiu grabbed her hands. The two looked at each other for a moment, and Ya Xiu slowly came closer to her. Wei Xi subconsciously held her breath, her heart was pounding, and she suddenly remembered that she felt like this I didn't take a shower for several days.

"What nightmare did you just have?" he asked.