Chapter 995 You Are My Touch

From the beginning, everyone who knew the inside story would wonder about one thing——

Why did the Four Pillar Gods participate in the angel hunting?

The God Lords wanted to ascend to the highest place, but the Four Pillar Gods had no intention of coveting the Supreme Holy Grail. They did not even send demon-like substitutes to fight for it. However, the Four-Pillar God made plans earlier than any other god. Even the Four-Pillar God Cult of Stars served this matter. Hiss began to infiltrate the Kingdom of Stars eight years ago. If it hadn't been for Ash's accident, the Four-Pillar God would have Have nearly unlimited advantages among the stars. It can be said that this angel hunting is a millennium conspiracy between the four pillar gods and the six god masters to deal with the source angel.

What do they want to do? What do they want?

Now, everyone finally sees the answer.

"Rose...?" Ya Xiu stared blankly at the girl next to him. In the past, Rose often wore professional attire. She was simple and capable, resolute and resolute, and had a kind of strong beauty. But now she is extremely gorgeous, wearing pure white lace gloves and lace garters, a dress that is short in the front and long in the back, a luxurious and bright firework headdress, and small sequins next to her eyes, as pure as a song about to be performed on stage. Ji, she is as charming as a lover under the ambiguous light.

The only two things that seemed familiar to Ash were the ribbon bow on her head and her expressionless gaze.

"I am the Fairy Lady of Fireflies, in charge of thoughts, memories and will." Her slender fingers slid down to Ash's chest, and her pretty face that could be broken gently rubbed Ash's face. This move seemed to It made her relax and squint her eyes slightly.

"But you can call me whatever you like. You have the right to define my image. Since you say so, then I am Firefly Princess Rose."

"Touch?" Ash murmured: "Am I also your sense of touch?"

"You are the first sense I use to perceive the world, and of course you are my touch." Rose looked at the sea of ​​knowledge, the continent of time, the ladder of dreams, hell and heaven, and the imaginary creatures swept by her eyes Lowering their humble heads, the golden fish was tumbling, the white bull started to walk again, the gods of hell were silent, and the eyes of the gods of heaven were complicated and incomprehensible.

She looked at the stars standing on the top of Ruby Mountain again, feeling a little uneasy for some reason. She hugged Ash tightly from behind, looked sideways at Ash, and asked softly: "Is this our world?"

At this time, Ash also completely understood that she was not the Source Angel Rose, she was the Fifth Pillar God Rose. The source angel has died, and the fifth pillar god was born, a newborn baby, an ignorant great being.

No wonder the Four Pillars God wants to kill the Source Angel, no wonder the Source Angel is hostile to the Four Pillars God, that’s it, that’s it!

Ash recalled that when the Four Pillar Gods completely turned him into a tactile sense, he had seen that message in the illusion:

"Once upon a time, there were eight."

"The first one died, and his body was lying in a pool of blood."

"Then, the second one died, and his body lay on top of the first body. It didn't bleed, but a little white soul came out of the wound underneath the body, and the white soul held the second body up."

"The third died, and its soul was eaten by the fifth, but its body escaped."

"The fourth died, and its body turned into a mountain, but its soul fled."

"The fifth one that ate the third soul sat on the mountain and slept. The sixth one tried to sneak up on it, but it killed him. The body turned into six parts, but the soul escaped."

"The body of the sixth was held up by the fifth."

"The seventh one also died, and the body became eight, but one of the bodies escaped."

"The eighth one is missing."

"Now, it's time to kill the fifth one."

Source Angel is the fifth one! Those corpses and souls that escaped became the four-pillar gods, while the corpses that stayed behind became the virtual realm!

No wonder the four pillar gods say that they are the masters of the virtual realm. In fact, they are overstating it. They are simply the virtual realm itself!

Limited by intelligence and vision, Ya Xiu had not previously connected the Origin Angel with the seventh level of the Void Realm. However, according to the information from the Four Pillar Gods, since the Origin Angel is dead, it means that the Seventh Level of the Void Realm will also be born! This can also explain why all the God Lords want to murder the Source Angel, not only because of the virtual wings and realm, but also because without the seventh level of the virtual realm, they would not be able to climb to the true highest level after tens of millions of years!

The virtual realm is originally a world made of piles of corpses!

Although I don’t know what those eight existences are, it is precisely because they are dead that the current seven-layer virtual realm, five-pillar gods and magician civilization exist!

Ash also noticed a secret that even the God Lord might not know: when the first and second people died, no body or soul escaped, so there was no Pillar God. However, the golden fish in the Sea of ​​Knowledge and the white bull in the Time Continent can hardly find such lawful creatures in other places. It is very likely that the golden fish and the white bull are the existences that almost became pillar gods.

If the magicians only want to seize power, and they are only competing for interests with the source angel, then the four pillar gods and the source angel are almost incompatible and cannot be reconciled. Because the Source Angel is not dead, the Four Pillar Gods cannot welcome new companions!

No matter what realm a magician climbs to, he is still very different from them. Even the angels are just their predecessors, just like butterflies do not think caterpillars are their own kind.

Only the Brilliant Lady of Fireflies is the new member they have been waiting for for thousands of years!

As for why the Source Angel is hostile to the Four Pillar Gods, not only because of the Four Pillar Gods' malice, but also because it feels that the Four Pillar Gods are a kind of 'blasphemy'. If it also has the concept of compatriots, then the four-pillar gods born from the corpses of compatriots may be something like maggots in its view.

Ash remembered what Angel Rose said that she had four dolls for stepping on.

Therefore, the Angel of Origin is bound to die, because the magician wants to be born in the seventh level of the virtual realm, and the Four Pillar Gods want new members to be born. Only this magician who has been guarding the top of Ruby Mountain for countless years, provides a perfect solution for every magician who reaches the top of the mountain through the road of origin. The source angel who wrote half of the magician's manual has no name, no past, and no future. He is not needed by anyone from the beginning.

She had been imprisoned in the cage of stars for so long, and there was no one to save her, and she never expected anyone to save her. She didn't care about her own life or death at all, just drifted and resigned to her fate. She lived longer than Vichy, but she didn't even learn to resent.

What was she thinking when she drove Ash and the others to break her own silver virtual wings, gold virtual wings, and rainbow virtual wings? What was she enduring when the Canaan was forcibly extracted from the Holy Grail? Had she been expecting something when she tried to grab Ash's finger?

It's so beautiful to meet now, just because the regret is so deep.

"Can you call me Ash?" Ash said in a hoarse voice, "I don't like the name Touch."

"No." Rose shook her head unexpectedly: "You are my touch. You are not allowed to become someone else's Ash."

"You have to protect me well, and I will protect you well."

Ash looked at her blankly, then pursed his lips, his expression seemed to be smiling and crying at the same time, as if he felt aggrieved that the fifth pillar god had also taken away his girl. He rubbed Rose's face with the back of his hand, touched his forehead with hers, and said softly: "It would be nice if you had said this earlier."

Rose tilted her head, her black hair leaking out, and her face showed a hint of confusion, as if asking her if it was not early enough to say this? She said less than ten words to him. It was a strange touch.

"Although I don't mind you being intimate with other women." Visser said: "But that is based on the situation that I can also participate... If there is no other backup plan, the source crystal you left for me will be used up. Got it!"

Fanxing's Star Sword Miracle move is not a one-shot attack. Even if Weisel successfully blocks it, the Star Sword immediately transforms into countless star marks entwining a silver light barrier, changing the surrounding environment into a starry sky, combining the magic of attacking and creating a battlefield. , as time goes by, the offensive becomes more and more fierce. Weisel's silver lantern field can block the first galaxy from hanging upside down, but now it is crumbling under the glow of thousands of stars!

Ash nodded and said to Rose: "The stars destroyed the world of stars, took away the Supreme Holy Grail, and destroyed our last memory. Is there any way you can help us?"

"Memories will not be destroyed. Longing is the most brilliant firefly in the world, dyeing everything we have with our color." Rose reached out from behind to cover the back of Ash's hand, clasping his fingers with her fingers. , as if he was going to fight for him, "What doesn't belong to you, no matter how tightly you clasp your fingers, it will still leak out; what belongs to you, no matter how you miss it, you will still have it."

Her singing sounds so far away, but it can tug at the heartstrings of fate:

"As I wish, the fireflies are gorgeous."

Rose grabbed Ash's hand and pulled it, and the whole world was pulled out by them!

The sky, the earth, the magicians like Igula, and the nothingness that was already empty, were all pulled out by Ya Xiu and the fifth pillar god, threads wrapped in memories. No matter how far the distance is, no matter whether they no longer exist, they must hand over their hidden traces at this moment, because thoughts can penetrate all time and space, and even fate must give in.

These threads, which are so thin that they seem to break at the touch of a touch, are showing the cities they have visited, the people they have met, the good food they have eaten, and the activities they have participated in. On the cable car, in the alleys, and in the gift shops, there are many memories of the blue sea in late autumn and the white city in early winter, rushing to their battlefield like thousands of troops.

The demon maid turned her head and saw threads being pulled out from where Niya disappeared. She stared at the top of the mountain where the threads gathered. She knew clearly that the other party was the God Lord who could destroy the world, while Ash was just a potential magician, but she still couldn't help but expect a miracle.

"Is it more tragic to chase a phantom, or is it more tragic to chase a phantom?" Vichy murmured, "I look forward to your answer, Master."