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Chapter 149 Host, this witch is easier to conquer!
"Is it because of the power of the Witch of Death that he has greater control over the ancient dragons?" The Demon of Denial held his chin with his hand, revealing a pensive expression.

In the narration, Mao Loli pursed her lips when she heard the words. Her ruby ​​eyes reflected an almost crazy picture. Ancient dragons that had long been dead were resurrected and rushed towards Akhtar, but they were killed in an instant, falling at Akhtar's feet with the black flame of death, and turned into part of the burning bone mountain.

Akhtar was on a bone mountain burning with black flames, accepting the challenge of the bone dragons and killing them one after another.

"Princess, you have been with that man for some time." The demon of denial turned around and said to the white-haired loli:

"What's your evaluation of him?"

They had already investigated the intelligence about Akhtar, but after all, they had not had personal contact with him, so there would naturally be errors in the information.

In response to this, the white-haired loli was slightly stunned, and looked at the devil representing elegance next to her. She seemed to have met this devil before.

But she didn't ask immediately.

"Akhtar is a gentle and kind person." She said it a little insincerely, which made the demon of denial reveal a subtle expression.

"Did that man threaten you?"

"No." The white-haired Loli shook her head gently, recalling Akhtar hugging her and promising to take her soul out of hell.

A gentle smile appeared on her delicate face.

"That man is gentle deep down."

"...Is that so." The Demon of Denial nodded slightly and turned his gaze to the battlefield, observing Akhtar's every move. Seeing this, the white-haired loli next to him turned her head slightly, revealing a guilty look.

She had indeed been threatened by Akhtar. Her initial assessment of Akhtar was that he was a conspirator who intended to subvert the world. However, she recently changed her mind about Akhtar and believed that he was not a very bad man.

So she wasn't lying.

And right now.

"Snap!" Another snap of fingers, and fireballs fell from the sky. They were creatures different from any existing species. They seemed to be monsters made of flames and rocks. The moment they fell to the ground, they turned into giants burning with flames and charged towards Akhtar.

"Artificial monsters." The demon of denial gave the answer, "Just like the monster witch can create different monsters, we can naturally create corresponding species, but the stability and reproduction are still not as effective as the monster witch."

He explained under the gaze of the white-haired loli.

"They are essentially no different from alchemists creating puppets. They have no reproductive ability. They are just creatures created with technology and materials. They are theoretical creatures created so that people can survive in the Ash World."

"Survive in the Ash World?" The white-haired Loli was stunned. She naturally knew the existence of the Ash World. It was a world described in the book as a world in the endless and distant future where Ragnarok would completely come and the world would be burned out.

However, how could there be any living creatures in such a world?

"It's just a theoretical creation." The Demon of Denial shook his head slightly, and looked through his monocle at Akhtar using the Ash Fire to kill the artificial monsters one by one. In front of the flame that was enough to burn the world, the artificial monsters were burned to ashes one after another.

"If you want to survive in a world with nothing, you must be self-sufficient and avoid the sight of the Lord of Ashes."

"That's basically impossible." The white-haired loli gave the answer. In the endlessly distant future, the Lord of Ashes is the same as the Omniscient God... no, he may be an existence that surpasses the Omniscient God.

It is basically impossible to avoid the gaze of such a being.

The atmosphere fell silent.

The demon of denial shook his head slightly, his expression revealing melancholy, and whispered: "That's why we can't let the Lord of Ashes be born, otherwise we will all die."

The white-haired girl lowered her eyes, a thoughtful look appeared on her delicate face, and she asked the demon of denial, "Do you want to avoid the inevitable Ragnarok?"

"Who would want to die?" The Denying Demon answered in this way, admitting that he wanted to avoid the inevitable coming of Ragnarok. For humans with a short lifespan, Ragnarok has nothing to do with them, but for demons with no end in sight for their lifespan, Ragnarok is a real threat.

Now they can avoid the pursuit and judgment of the omniscient god by exploiting bugs, but there is no way to avoid Ragnarok by exploiting bugs.

"Boom!" A blazing flame burst out, Ximu pulled out the sword of light that pierced into the artificial monster, his body flipped in the air, the sword tip turned accordingly, and with one sword he split the head of the attacking artificial monster.

The body fell and the fight ended.

Black and red flames intertwined, covering every corner of the battlefield. He swung the Greatsword of Death and walked towards the direction of the Demon of Denial. He also drank several bottles of magic potions to replenish his magic power to ensure that his condition could recover as soon as possible.

There will be several more battles to be fought later, but they won’t be as playful as the one now.

"As expected of Akhtar, you have amazing fighting talent." The Demon of Denial applauded and smiled appreciatively at Akhtar who walked out of the flames. "If you can become a demon, you will surely be a very powerful guy."

Ximu flexed his wrist and asked, "Do you feel satisfied?"

"I don't mind." The demon of denial smiled gently, turned around and began to lead the way, explaining to Ximu behind him, "But those guys may not be as easy to talk to as I am."

The white-haired Lolita was surprised and asked, "Is there more than one demon in the Dragon Tomb?"

"There are also witches." The demon of denial explained, and then shook his head, "Of course, we are not demons or witches in the strict sense."

"They are all dead." Ximu answered on behalf of the demon of denial, "They were killed by the gods and their souls were imprisoned in the dragon tomb."

"We are cooperating with the gods to avoid their sight." The white-haired loli reacted quickly and immediately saw through the truth.

In response, Ximu nodded.

"In the outside world, the Dragon Tomb is also known as the God's Domain. It can prevent the corresponding souls from entering hell and continue to serve the gods."

"So as long as they reach a cooperative relationship with the gods, they can hide their souls in the divine realm by faking their own deaths."

The demon of denial listened to the conversation between the two people behind him, slowed down his pace slightly, turned his head to look at Akhtar's calm expression, and asked:

"Why do you know so much?"

"It's just logical reasoning." Ximu gave the answer, "It has long been said that the Dragon Tomb is the domain of the gods, so it's not surprising to deduce this fact."

"It's against common sense to immediately think that gods and demons are cooperating." The demon of denial smiled with interest, "You should have seen demons or witches cooperating with gods, right?"

Ximu didn't answer.

The white-haired Lolita beside her also turned her head away. She had seen with her own eyes that the Witch of Death and the Goddess of Lies had reached a cooperation. After a while.

After passing through the cemetery filled with dragon bones, the three came to a vertical stone door. On both sides of the door were two huge ancient dragons, lying on the ground motionless.

"Next, you will be exposed to the deepest secrets of the Dragon Empire." The Demon of Denial raised his hand and pushed open the heavy stone door.

After entering, an ancient castle comes into view. The walls are covered with green vines and red spider lilies are in full bloom. The souls of giant dragons are sleeping in the flowers.

[Host, I feel the breath of the witch! ]

Suddenly, a surprised voice came from my ears.

Ximu touched his ears and pretended not to hear. He knew that there was a witch in the castle, but he was not very interested in these dead guys.

In the game Mystery Gate, the strength of a witch or a demon does not depend on how powerful their abilities are, but mainly on whether they are alive and can confront the immortal gods, as long as they can survive.

The bottom line is that he is a strong person who has developed his abilities to the omnipotent level.

[Why is there no response? Is there another bug when I adjust the system panel?] The system started to mutter, and then fell silent. It should continue to adjust the system panel.

Ximu did not respond and entered the castle with the Demon of Denial.

Different from the antiquity of the outside world, the inside is extremely messy, with various alchemical tools of unknown meaning and the remains of unknown life forms scattered everywhere.

"They are probably all useful things, but I'm too lazy to clean them up." The demon of denial seemed to have noticed the subtle looks from the white-haired loli and Akhtar, and explained to them, "In short, the longer you live, the more your life will seem to be."

"Can't we arrange for a servant to handle it?" The white-haired loli asked, but the demon of denial remained silent and shook his head slightly.

"There used to be servants who managed the castle, but they all chose to go to hell, leaving behind only the sadness of parting."

"It's just that they live in a messy way, there's not much else to it." Ximu raised his hand and rubbed the white-haired Lolita's head. "Life at their level doesn't care about many things anymore."

The white-haired loli nodded slightly, agreeing with this statement.

With the power of demons, it is not difficult to have a clean environment. The only explanation for the chaos is that they don't care.

"You seem to know us very well?" A pleasant female voice came from the side. Ximu looked in the direction of the voice and saw a half-elf girl.

She had a sleepy expression on her face and was wearing a loose white pajamas that partially exposed her fair and delicate shoulders. Only one of her long legs under her short skirt was wearing white stockings, and the other foot seemed to have been forgotten to be put on.

The temperament is lazy and has the intellectual beauty of a woman. While giving people a casual feeling, it also gives people a subtle and mature feeling.

But it is certain that she is a beauty.

[Host, she is a witch!] The system's excited voice came out again, urging Ximu, [The Moon Witch, she is much easier to capture than the Death Witch!]

Ximu: "..."

"Well, don't move." The Moon Witch pinched her chin with her slender hand, moved in front of Akhtar, and met Ximu's eyes.

Then a question was raised.

"Akhtar, do you like witches more or goddesses?"

The atmosphere became subtle.

The Demon of Denial and the White-haired Lolita simultaneously focused their eyes on Akhtar's face, and even cast curious glances at unknown places.

In this world, among the men who are favored by both the witch and the goddess, does he like the witch more or the goddess more?

They were all very curious about this question.

"There's no point in discussing this." Ximu chose to avoid it. He didn't want to answer this question. If he had to say who he liked more, it would definitely be the witch, but not the Witch of Death, but his teacher, the Witch of Fate.

He is very clear about who is the best for him.

"It's very meaningful to us." The Moon Witch yawned and said lazily, "We need to confirm your position."

She tilted her head, her silver-white hair sliding across her cheek.

"If you turn around and report to the Goddess of Life, we will be in great trouble."

"Why do you think the Goddess of Life doesn't know about your existence?" Ximu asked back, causing the atmosphere to stagnate.

"I didn't cause trouble to you before only because you are all dead and don't have the power and ability you had when you were alive, so I acquiesced to your existence."

The Moon Demon didn't seem surprised. She turned her back to Akhtar and waved, "Human, follow me."

Regarding their existence, it is indeed not a secret for gods of a certain level of status. However, because they have been staying in the Dragon Tomb and have lost their peak strength, the gods have acquiesced to their existence.

This is both because they are less threatening and because the gods need their talents to avoid the inevitable Ragnarok in the future.

"Princess, please come with me." The demon of denial raised his hand, held down the white-haired girl who wanted to leave with Akhtar, and said:

"I need to deny your death."

"Deny my death?" The white-haired Loli turned her head and looked at the demon of denial wearing a monocle. "The one who saved me was you?"

"Yes." The Denial Demon gave an answer, "At that time, the White Dragon King brought your body to the Dragon Tomb and said that your dragon life had just begun and could not be ended so easily, so he asked us to extend your life."

Hearing this, the white-haired Loli raised her pretty face and asked the question in her heart: "Am I alive now?"

"That depends on your definition of life." The demon of denial shook his head. "Now, whether you and Evelyn are considered the same dragon, even I cannot give a definite answer. I can only say that you are connected."

Suppose a person's body is divided into equal parts and then reassembled with life-sustaining machinery. They have the same memories and habits. Then who can define which of them is the original body? This problem is even more complicated when it comes to the white-haired loli.

The body and soul are separated. Although they both have the same memories, the question of who is the real entity is too idealistic.

(End of this chapter)