Arad's unruly savior

The Mist God's soul is now connected to Ye Lin's, and he knows most of his thoughts.

Her soul was not strong enough to resist the mysterious power of the great will. She could only have a brief soul fusion with Ye Lin before, transferring all soul risks to Ye Lin, otherwise her soul would be shattered and only a body would be left.

Carloso didn't care about her soul's life or death. After He came, all He wanted was Nabol's current body or blood.

Now as Ye Lin gradually severed the connection between their souls, the two began to become independent of each other. The memories in her mind became increasingly dim and disappeared. She could no longer obtain "humanity" and knowledge from Ye Lin, and some questions quickly emerged in the Mist God's mind.

  What is the divine realm?

Why should I go back to the divine realm?

Do I have anything to do with that?

  Can’t go to the divine realm!

The world of recollection that maintained her memory and personality has completely collapsed. Shu Mo, the symbol of beautiful memories, was sent away by her, and Ye Lin, who gave her humanity, is cutting off contact with her.

The Goddess of Mist frowned and covered her forehead in pain. After closing her eyes for a few seconds, she opened them again. Her eyes were a deep icy blue, and the look in her eyes was nothing but indifference.

The rather sexy one-piece underwear that tightly wraps around the graceful body slowly turns into light particles and disappears, revealing every inch of the Mist Goddess's body, flawless, exquisite, lifelike, glamorous and generous.

Soon, the mist goddess reappeared in a pearly white slanted long skirt, covering up her slender and charming body curves. The transformation process was beautiful but also symbolized the drastic change in her personal character.

The God of Mist looked at Ye Lin deeply, then turned around and was about to leave into the outer starry sky.

"You... come back."

Ye Lin pulled the corners of his stiff mouth and quickly called out to the Mist God who was about to leave. The latter stopped in his tracks, the hem of her long skirt was blown by the wind, and a hint of doubt emerged on her expressionless beautiful face.

"I almost forgot. I haven't given you any mental hints yet." Ye Lin pressed his forehead hard, rebuilding the fusion, preparing to leave a few strong hints to the soul of the God of Mist.

Long ago, the God of Mist gave Sclades, the Master of the Eye of Mist, an oracle to kill her.

She knew very well that as the Realm of Recollection disappeared, she would gradually become unconscious and ignorant, acting only on instinct, without tenderness and compassion, which was a state close to that of the artificial god Nabol.

And because the shadow of ancient Terra always exists in his memory, like a thorn in his bones, it will never go away. The instinct of destruction will replace thinking. He will cause one catastrophe after another with just a move, and carry out acts of destruction to the world of gods without any reason.

So she sent an oracle to Cladis, asking him to kill me before I completely lost my memory and prevent me from becoming an unconscious Nabol. I really didn't want to hurt the divine world that I loved so much.

Shu Mo symbolizes all the good memories of the God of Mist and represents her hidden desire to survive.

She didn't want to die, but there was no better solution at the time.

Now the God of Mist has lost all his memories about the God Realm, and feels unfamiliar with everything in the God Realm. He does not recognize the White Sea, the Misty Plateau, or anyone in the God Realm.

However, her feeling of cherishing and protecting the divine world became even stronger. Her instinct urged her to leave the divine world as soon as possible. She wanted to eliminate herself as a dangerous factor.

So as soon as the soul connection was severed, the God of Mist immediately headed out of the planet Arad.

Ye Lin’s brows flickered, his soul temporarily reunited, and the Mist God’s sanity returned.

Ye Lin's condition was getting worse and worse. He covered his forehead and asked, "Xiao Wu, when you felt that your memory was not in good condition, why didn't you choose to leave the God Realm, but instead sent down an oracle that was incredible to the believers?"

The beautiful eyes of the Mist God, which were as cold as a pond, softened a lot. When he heard Ye Lin's question, he showed a helpless and bitter expression and said, "The God Realm is so important to me. It gives me the meaning of existence after my rebirth. It has become my home. So I am very scared. I am afraid that after I leave the God Realm and become an ignorant man-made god, I will be manipulated by instinct to return here again."

"So killing me is the best solution."

Ye Lin understood and nodded. The Mist God’s worries were justified. There were precedents for similar things.

Luxi was covered by the invisible power of Shilok and erased from everyone's memory. Whenever Ye Lin deliberately mentioned this name to Aganzu, the latter would show a certain degree of confusion and pain.

From the perspective of wisdom, those memories have objectively existed and have not disappeared, they have just been forgotten by everyone.

Ye Lin frowned hard, and it seemed as if all his strength was used up in one breath. The laws of his body were flashing, and his state after the battle with Carlosso was almost unsuppressible.

"I left you a few mental hints. I'm going to rest for a while... Don't worry, I'll recover soon." He felt the Mist God's worry for him, but because of his incomplete personality, he didn't show it much outwardly.

"Why don't you just imprint the memory on me?" The God of Mist asked, seizing the little time left. A rational disguise could better grasp the future than unconscious mental suggestion.

Ye Lin's method of constructing soul memory is obviously many levels higher than that of the Hermit Mal. After all, he is a man who can fight against the great will, and the secret method he uses is beyond the knowledge level of the God Realm.

That battle completely shattered some of the Mist God's inherent perceptions.

Gu Terra's memories of the war between gods still exist in the soul of the God of Mist, which can no longer be divided or changed. But the difference from the past is that every time she trembles at the majesty of Carloso, a warm figure will stand in front of her.

"The memories of the divine world that I give you will only be from my perspective, with my strong personal understanding. I hope that you can see and understand the divine world from your own perspective, just like before."

“Each of us is a unique, autonomous individual.”

"Strong personal perception... just like you think that big breasts are the bloodline characteristic of women in the divine world?" Suddenly, the Goddess of Mist tilted her head and looked at him with a smile in her beautiful eyes.

Combined with her current royal sister look, there is something of a mature and beautiful older sister teasing an adolescent boy.

Ganzhe was stunned for a second, then covered his head as if it hurt, and said he didn't hear anything.

The soul disconnected again, and he left four mental hints to the God of Mist.

First, the divine realm is very important to you, very important, so don’t destroy it.

Second, you should stay in the divine realm, in the White Sea, and don’t go anywhere else.

Third, if there are people who want to hurt you or dominate you, you can destroy them directly.

Fourthly, you are my gentle and virtuous girlfriend, whom I am about to marry despite the customs and conventions of the divine world.

You are my gentle and virtuous girlfriend, who is about to get married despite the customs and conventions of the divine world.

……

Ye Lin’s eyes suddenly blurred and he fell towards the misty plateau.

The Goddess of Mist turned back into a state close to that of an artificial god, her eyes symbolizing the soul deep and cold. She raised her hand and rolled up a soft mist, wrapping around the divine body in Ye Lin that was filled with various laws.

They stayed in the rainy sky for a moment, and then fell together towards the misty palace on the misty plateau.

…………

The end of the world, where illusion and reality intertwine, the kingdom of the gods.

Pohuanzi kept chattering all the way, saying that they should have taken advantage of the victory at that time, completely defeated the hateful Ye Lin, and recovered the primordial power.

"I think he was just at the end of his strength and was just holding on. If he had one more move, he would have been ruined."

"As long as you master the eternal power, you will be able to recover all the lost power. You are one and ten thousand, the great and invincible self."

"There is also Chaos Power. Although it is incomplete, it is also very considerable. It is a lost power that should not exist."

The great will Carloso remained silent, raised his hand and took out a purple crown that symbolized the power of all things, inlaid with countless stars. However, a terrible thing happened, and tiny cracks appeared on every bright light spot.

The sound of breaking the ring stopped abruptly and he choked back.

(End of this chapter)