The world doesn't need succubus to save

Chapter 532 The Evil Spirit from the Past

And not long after that shadow left, Alice's figure emerged.

She didn't seem to be aware of the existence of that darkness, but looked sadly at Ash who was frozen in ice, and then said softly:
"do not worry."

"Your efforts will not be wasted in vain, and I will lead them on."

After speaking, Alice looked away from Ash and looked in one direction.

"Before, although I was frozen and unable to interfere with the outside world, it didn't mean I didn't know anything."

Staring at the empty direction, her eyes seemed to be looking at someone who should exist there.

"He had conversations with certain people before Ash made his final decision."

"I don't know what he heard, maybe those words made him make up his mind, maybe those words made him shake..."

No figure was reflected in the light-colored pupils. She seemed to be talking to herself, probing, and determined.

After saying this, Alice withdrew her gaze and continued to look at Ash who was sleeping.

"You oath-breaker."

After a pause, Alice didn't hear the answer she wanted, and then continued:
"Tours is right. In fact, I have long been unable to stay out of the matter. The previous reserve was just deceiving myself."

She wants to cut off the foundation of the gods!
"I'll make every single one of them a blasphemer!"

How will the world change when this difficult-to-maintain balance is disrupted?
Even if it doesn't explode with a bang, there will be some wonderful chain reactions more or less.

The divinity part was completely stripped from Ning Feng's soul, and the part that remained sober was the purely human part.

Now that she decides to intervene, she will do her best, especially when there are still many, many things to deal with.

And Ning Feng's self-destruction is to use everything he has to act as a small arc lighter.

A part of Ning Feng himself had indeed fallen into a deep sleep with the gods, but another part remained awake.

Then what if some discordant impurities are mixed in this pure light?

Those goddesses of ice, snow and plague didn't even intend to deliberately persecute mortals. He just cursed himself, but almost wiped out the residents of Sky City.

Alice used to have no idea about the battle between gods and mortals. She has seen too much and understands that this kind of conflict is basically irreconcilable.

"I can't watch them die like that."

If there was a saint who once stole the fire that belonged to the gods from the gods and brought civilization to the world.

The process of deriving from the future result to the reverse is not perfectly consistent with the conjecture.

She has always been analyzing and watching from the sidelines with a superior attitude, never substituting.

If the prophets can have magic power during this period of time, they can survive more people, instead of struggling powerlessly in the face of natural disasters caused by the gods, and finally dying in pain.

When talking about this, Alice's mood has been very stable, she didn't get angry, let alone agitated, she just explained her thoughts quietly.

"A liar who doesn't keep his promises."

Ning Feng's act of finding the Lord of the Holy Light to blew himself up as a bomber was not completely desperate, but well-founded and sure.

Once there was a prophet who wanted everyone to live.

"And if not..."

Alice leaves.

Slowly closing her eyes, she spoke softly.

And the Prophet's successor wanted to empower all to rebel.

Then, Alice will take more from the gods.

……

I hope it's you.

"Those forbidden experiments they try, trying to explore the mysteries of magic, I... will not stop them."

But it is different now, she has personally experienced what kind of disaster the gods can bring to mortals.

And just after Alice left, at the position where her eyes were just now, the hazy phantom appeared again.

He originally thought that he would fall into a deep sleep during the self-destruction, and spend the boring time of more than a thousand years with the gods.

After realizing that he was not asleep, Ning Feng who woke up returned to Sky City immediately.

The part of lighting himself as firewood succeeded, and Ning Feng also successfully polluted the Lord of the Holy Light, and even promoted the collapse of the group in the realm of the gods...

It's just that the plan is beautiful, but the reality is always different.

Just as she thought, Ning Feng did come back.

The angry cursing turned into soft whispers, and disappeared with the wind in the ruins where the ice and snow dissipated, disappearing without a trace.

And this innocuous chain reaction is not even a wave at other times, but when the conflict between man and god reaches the highest point, the effect is completely different.

"They can fall on the road of hard work, but they should not die so easily, just because they have no strength."

"I will help them steal authority from the gods, and I will make each of them have the right to control their own destiny."

Because, you said you would come back.

But in the end, he didn't lose consciousness, or he didn't lose it completely.

"Whatever he heard, he did, he was a hero."

The Lord of Holy Light can be regarded as the pole of light in the world today, and it has played a great role in balancing the forces of darkness, making the scales reach a delicate balance.

This is her oath.

……

Ning Feng miscalculated.

this is not right!
"I will hand over the key to this disaster to them, no... I will personally open the door for them."

"I...will become the stargazer they call, the successor of the Prophet, not only because of Ash's efforts, but also because of their firm belief in me."

Just now, Alice, who had been alone on the tower of Sky City for a long time, took the initiative to break the crystal that protected her and walked out of her cage.

Suddenly, she said:
"I don't know if that's you, but I think it should be you."

Judging from the future situation, he should have succeeded.

Although Ning Feng came back, he couldn't prevent the tragedy from happening.

The whole world is like sitting on a huge high-pressure gunpowder keg, not to mention a little spark, or even an electric arc generated by a little friction can trigger a violent explosion.

But when he wanted to tell Alice that he had returned, he found that he couldn't be perceived.

At that moment, he suddenly understood.

I have completely become a dead soul wandering in the past.

A ghost from the past.

(End of this chapter)