The world doesn't need succubus to save

"It's you who made me like this."

He is clearly a weirdo.

He appeared in his own castle without authorization, and wanted to commit suicide if he disagreed with him.

It can be seen at a glance that he is not a mortal, but he is not like a god, like a special existence between the two.

Alice admits that these special places have drawn her some interest.

She was a little curious about his secrets, and wanted to find out the mysteries quietly.

If there is no more contact and connection, their relationship will stop here, and there will be no more communication.

However, what Alice couldn't understand was that he, who was still depressed before, suddenly returned to normal after communicating with others, and he could no longer see depression and collapse.

Moreover, he also mastered the secrets of his body, from a weak mortal with no power to restrain a chicken, to a powerful existence comparable to a god.

To be honest, Alice regretted the moment he showed his strength.

A trap that she could fall into without a sound.

Although not yet a companion, but at least an acquaintance walking on the road together.

They obviously have little power, but they are not afraid of death, and are always ready to give their all for their ideals.

She underestimated how soft-hearted she was, and even more underestimated the infectious power of that group of people.

"His request is itself a trap."

Compared with love and love, she actually cares more about these.

She knows their names, their ideals, their relationships, has felt their joys and sorrows, and seen their joys and sorrows.

Alice still has to leave this world.

The interior of the defense is much more fragile than the outside world, and if it is not dealt with carefully, it may cause huge damage.

She began to care about the life and death of this group of mortals, wondering whether they could succeed, and even... felt a little sad for their death.

But she remained sensible and did not give up.

The young and unworthy prophet.

In the final analysis, the root of the real change lies in that person.

However, Alice made a mistake.

Just by being with him, Alice felt that her eyes would be drawn involuntarily, and finally she saw a pair of gentle eyes.

But by the time she reacted, it was already too late.

Alice didn't know, and didn't intend to find out.

They are changing the world step by step.

Simply help and then throw them out, or just sit back and let them fend for themselves.

In Alice's eyes, their souls shone like jewels.

Like a fleeting meteor, dazzling and short-lived.

Work hard, struggle, and die for the ideal, the predecessors fall, and the descendants continue.

Because in that case, the world would be too boring.

She didn't know the true nature of this emotion.

snort!
"He must tell me himself!"

Although he rejected the throne and never referred to himself as a god, what this prophet did was more like a qualified god than those gods who only knew about fighting.

"He didn't even tell me his name."

She didn't interfere with the bumps along the way, but just watched silently.

"Ah...that's what it is."

Everyone has a firm will beyond common sense.

It is difficult for outside attacks to cause damage to Sky City, but when the opponent is inside the city, it is another situation.

It's just that she didn't want him to die from the bottom of her heart.

God loves the world, and the world loves God.

Is this an acting skill to fool yourself?Alice had thought so too, and tried it secretly.

For love, she has never tried, and she is not very interested.

Such a relationship is normal, but it is a pity that in this world, only a non-God prophet has achieved this.

In the end, even Alice, who had made up her mind to just watch them from the sidelines, was unknowingly changed.

He and his followers are using their means to take back the world that belongs to them from the hands of the gods.

It was Alice's thought at the time to save money and avoid disaster.

Alice felt that she was not like herself...

"If you refused at the beginning..."

Will not.

Under the original circumstances, this brilliant will would be actively guided and eventually flow to the gods, becoming the nutrient for their continuous growth.

Mumbling again, Alice, who was sitting with her knees hugged, let out a long sigh.

No cheating, no bewitching, they were just being themselves.

But in the end, Alice could only admit to one fact - these people did nothing.

In the silent room, Alice in the crystal will curl up and look up at the sky.

Mortals are dying powerlessly, without even the strength to struggle.

At some point, Alice suddenly realized something.

and……

Blood, life, soul... as long as it is for ideals, there is nothing they cannot sacrifice.

"At that time, I really didn't intend to get involved too deeply."

The more involved, the harder it is to let go.

Close to God but not God, close to man but not man, a lonely existence.

That's why she didn't want the group of residents to chant the words of thanks. She didn't want to deepen her connection with this world.

Will the Prophets who have lost their prophets still be the Prophets of the past?

The relationship between people is not only love, but also many other relationships.

A prophet who bears countless souls alone.

"A small request...heh."

And as for the rest...

To be honest, Alice actually couldn't tell what kind of feeling she had towards Ning Feng.

Because of my ignorance at the time, it was precisely because I agreed to that "little" request that I fell to where I am today.

Gradually, to her, they ceased to be a group of insignificant mortals.

But unlike other cases, the "god" in their hearts rejected the gift, and only re-blessed them after circulating on him once, and returned to them more than what was offered.

Looking at the scorching sun hanging high in the sky, her lips moved, and finally she spoke the truth hidden in her heart.

This is something Alice absolutely does not want to see, especially when the calculation of the leap has reached the late stage, and it will take decades to leave this chaotic place.

Could it really be me to pray that was almost humble like before?
Would my former self make such a request for others?

Could this emotion be love?

But it is precisely because they did nothing that this purity can really attract her.

The gods are suspicious of each other and keep fighting.

Just when Alice was about to pay a certain price to drive the other party away, the other party unexpectedly did not intend to fight, and instead made a request.

Will the Prophet Society without its spiritual support fall apart?
Will the struggle of mortals completely lose hope?

"You must come back."

Come back alive and then...

I'll wait for you to tell me yourself.

The closer to the end, the more difficult the plot becomes.

The ending was so painful--