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Chapter 250 Meeting
"To be more precise, we don't want our chips to be wasted." A pleasant female voice spread throughout the duel arena, making everyone present realize that the situation was even more dangerous.

If the Dusk believers still have room for resistance, then there is basically no possibility of resistance when facing a witch.

Everyone is a lamb to be slaughtered.

"Plague Goddess, do you think they are good enough to be used as bargaining chips?" As soon as the words fell, the atmosphere in the duel arena became restless. People subconsciously looked at each other, as if they were trying to find the Plague Goddess hiding in the duel arena.

"This city is really full of disasters." The white-haired loli said softly. She retained her memory of the time before she went back, and knew that the Lionheart City was destroyed because of the death of the Plague Goddess.

Now this incident is showing signs of repeating itself.

"Your Highness, we will take you away from Lionheart City later." The dragon guard beside her whispered, his wine-red eyes looking at the sky vigilantly.

"Don't act rashly." The white-haired loli whispered. If she ran away now, it would easily attract the witch's attack.

It is safest to do nothing now.

And right now.

"If the Plague Goddess is not in the duel arena," an old man who was not afraid of death stepped forward and asked the witch, "Then there is no point in you killing us."

"No, you should pray to the Plague Goddess." The witch replied, "Otherwise, you will all die here."

"..."

The old man's expression froze when he raised the question, and then he sat down weakly. He realized how cruel the witch was. If the goddess of plague was not in the duel, the witch might really kill them all.

In order to survive, they had to pray that the Plague Goddess was really in the duel arena.

"I will negotiate later." Shark Girl Kashute turned around and explained to Leticia beside her, "With the protection of the Witch of Death, ordinary witches should not kill us easily."

"Yeah." Leticia subconsciously tightened the Sword of Light in her hand, as if she wanted to gain some peace of mind from the Sword of Light. Now that the Lord of Ashes is Akhtar, this means that the power contained in the Sword of Light is related to Akhtar.

Then she noticed something unusual.

Maybe it was the influence of the Sword of Light, but she seemed to see Akhtar sitting in the audience, being fed cookies by a black-haired girl.

"It would have been terrible if we hadn't known the situation in advance." The Plague Goddess withdrew her hand, looked at Akhtar who was chewing biscuits with a smile, and then handed the biscuit bag on her knees to Akhtar beside her.

"Leave the rest to me." She turned into a black breeze and disappeared on the spot, then appeared in the center of the duel arena.

If she didn't know the relevant information, she would indeed be very passive, but now the passive person should be the clone witch.

"Use me to spread the plague, so as to select suitable clones from all over the world." The Plague Goddess looked up at the sky with her wine-red eyes, "Is this why you want to capture me?"

"Did the three goddesses of fate give the prophecy?" The wine-red eyes of the sky showed doubt, and then a pleasant laugh was heard.

"It seems that I am your prey."

"What are you going to do next?" The Plague Goddess turned around and looked at the girl who appeared behind her. She was wearing a gorgeous Lolita dress, her skin was so white as if she had never seen the sun, and her smile was charming yet dangerous.

The witch's real body... no, it's still a clone. Her real body had long been hidden and never appeared from beginning to end.

"Of course, it's to see what preparations you make." The Dispersion Witch smiled and waved her hand. The stirred air flow turned into a storm, sweeping towards the audience seats, enough to cause heavy casualties.

"Turn over." A steady male voice came from somewhere, and everyone in the audience suddenly disappeared, and the duel arena suddenly became quiet.

What happened?

Leticia's eyes showed a hint of doubt, and she found that both the Plague Goddess and the Witch had disappeared, as if everything before was an illusion.

But she reacted quickly, her eyes locked on Akhtar who had stood up and was walking out of the duel arena.

Do not want to.

Leticia immediately stood up and chased in the direction of Akhtar. Her action seemed to be a signal, causing everyone in the audience to react and start running away. The crowded crowd instantly drowned out everything.

"Don't worry, Leticia." Shark Girl Kashute chased after her and said to Leticia, who looked anxious, "I can take you away safely."

"Cassuto, take me to the sky." Leticia quickly grabbed Shark Girl Cassuto's wrist, "I think I saw him, right next to the Plague Goddess!"

"Who is he?" Shark girl Kashu was slightly stunned, but when she saw the anxiety in Leticia's emerald green eyes, she immediately understood who Leticia was talking about. Only Lord Akhtar could make Leticia so anxious.

She quickly grabbed Leticia's wrist and flew into the sky, and began to search among the crowd, although she didn't think Lord Akhtar would appear here.

It is more likely that a person who resembled Lord Akhtar appeared in the crowded crowd, causing Leticia to recognize the wrong person.

But she could understand Leticia's anxiety.

after a while.

Outside the duel.

"How about we leave Lionheart City first?" Shark Girl Kashute looked at the empty square. "Although the witch was ambushed by the gods, we are also cultists. Staying with the gods..."

Before she could finish her words, she felt something was wrong.

Now she doesn't seem to be a cultist. The current Lady Witch of Death has an equal cooperative relationship with the gods. She doesn't want to hide like before and can also spread the beliefs of the Cult of Death generously.

"Kashut, I really saw Akhtar." Leticia pursed her lips and explained to Shark Girl Kashut, "It was really not an illusion. He was sitting next to the Plague Goddess, and was fed biscuits by the Plague Goddess..."

Shark girl Kashut couldn't help but curl her lips. "The Plague Goddess fed cookies to Akhtar. This is impossible."

She explained.

"Akhtar-sama is not familiar with the Plague Goddess, so it is impossible for him to have such an intimate behavior."

Leticia was silent.

Seeing this, Shark Girl Kashut scratched her cheek, wondering if her words were too harsh. She glanced at the duel arena and said:
"The ambushing gods should take care of the witch and the Twilight Cultists. We can stay in Lionheart Castle for a while."

"Thank you." Leticia thanked sincerely. She knew that Shark Girl Cassuto had softened her heart. Although she felt that she was not wrong, logically speaking, Shark Girl Cassuto was correct.

……

...

at the same time.

The sideways world was flipped. The witch clone folded her arms with one hand, blood dripping down her white fingertips. She looked around at the gods surrounding her and sighed in disappointment:
“We are really well prepared.”

"Then admit defeat." The Sword Goddess looked at the weak clone witch with a cold gaze, "We don't have much energy to pull out all your clones."

"Is there any point in admitting defeat?" The witch clone shook her head and took out an eyeball that contained the aura of the Ash Flame. That was the eye of the Sister of Dusk, which contained special powers. It was said that if it was implanted in the human body, the power of the Ash Flame could be used.

But this is meaningless to someone at the witch's level.

"Do you know?" She stuffed the eyeball into her lips, and her breath suddenly surged... no, it was madly weakened.

Falling from the devil to the pinnacle of humanity.

"As someone who possesses the power of clones, I can freely transfer the power of my clones. I can do this even if the clones are only as powerful as ordinary people. The weaker a person is, the more likely they are to be infected by the Ash Flame."

Youshen showed a doubtful expression: "What exactly do you want to do?"

"What will happen if I increase my strength to the level of a witch after being infected?" The witch's clone's aura began to rise continuously, and the flame of ash burned on her body, and the overflowing aura made people feel dangerous.

“In the past, only Akhtar could possess this level of power, right?” She stretched out her hand and ignited the flame of ashes.

“Now I have the power to kill gods…” Before she could finish her words, the blazing ash flames burned her to ashes.

The atmosphere fell silent.

The Sword Goddess had a subtle expression and looked at the Plague Goddess beside her. She thought she was going to face a witch with the power to kill gods, but in the end, the witch's clone burned her to ashes.

"It should be a process of adaptation." The Plague Goddess analyzed, "She was just infected with the Ash Flame, and then put all her strength into it. Of course, she will burn herself to ashes."

The Sword Goddess shook her head: "It shouldn't be that simple."

If the Ash Flame can be mastered so easily, then one only needs to weaken one's own strength to the peak of human strength, and then actively be infected by the power of the Ash Flame, then one can have the power to burn gods to death. In that case, mastering the Ash Flame is too cheap, and it is not necessary that only Akhtar can master the Ash Flame that can kill gods.

"Perhaps it is also related to the devil ritual." The God of Beauty and Art guessed, "The Ash Flame grew up with Akhtar, during the stages of awakening abilities and completing the devil ritual, but the witch clone lacked this process of adaptation and growth. The infected Ash Flame simply burned her like firewood."

"This is good." The Sword Goddess breathed a sigh of relief. "If too many witches and demons master the Ash Flame, it will not be a good thing for the gods."

Even though the Ash Flame seems very cheap and any Dusk believer can master it, that doesn't mean it isn't dangerous. It's just that no one can use the Ash Flame to the point of burning gods to death.

"There should be no one in this world who can do it. After being infected by the Ash Fire, he awakens his abilities and successfully completes the devil ritual." A goddess with long aqua blue hair said softly, and her inner emotions calmed down.

Although it is only analysis and speculation, it is certain that it will be very difficult to master the Ash Flame, so that there will not be too many beings that can kill gods.

……

...

at the same time.

In a noble mansion in Lionheart City.

basement.

As the iron gate opened, the witch clone walked out with one hand supporting the wall, her long legs wrapped in black stockings trembling and her face pale.

Even though he was just trying to see if he could master the Ash Flame, he still consumed a large amount of magic power and there was no way to recover it in a short period of time.

"I didn't expect to get such an unexpected reward." As she walked, holding onto the wall, she recalled the scene of herself trying to master the Ash Flame.

When the intensity of her Ash Flame reached the level of a witch, she felt the gaze of the Lord of Ashes. Although it was only for a moment, it made her understand that the Ash Flame at the level of a witch could attract the attention of the Lord of Ashes... no, to be more precise, it could establish a connection with the Lord of Ashes.

"If I can master the Ash Flame to the level of a witch, can I use the Ash Flame's adaptability to sneak into the new world?" She speculated, trying to find a way to survive.

The biggest obstacle to sneaking into a new world at present is not the hostility from the Lord of Ashes, but the Ash Flame in the process of burning the world. If there is a way to keep the Ash Flame burning, then perhaps it is possible to sneak into the world created by the Lord of Ashes.

But currently no one has such a high adaptability of the Ash Flame, let alone making everyone in the world have such a high adaptability.

But it is undoubtedly an idea.

As for directly killing the Lord of Ashes, it is not under consideration at the moment, especially after feeling the Lord of Ashes' gaze for a moment, it feels that the possibility of killing the Lord of Ashes is not high.

The standard of victory has never been to defeat the enemy. Sometimes finding a way to survive can also be considered a victory. Since there is no way to kill the Lord of Ashes, finding a way to coexist with it can also be considered.

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Day two.

The drizzle is hazy.

Shark girl Kashutu carried a serrated sword and let the drizzle fall on her body. She liked water and never used an umbrella on rainy days.

However, as a human, Leticia needs an umbrella to keep out the rain.

"How about we go have lunch?" Shark Girl Cassutus suggested. Then she saw Leticia standing there in a daze. She followed her gaze and saw that there was no one at the end of the street.

However, in Leticia's eyes, there was a man holding an umbrella, standing next to the street lamp.

The two sides' eyes met.

"Leticia, what's wrong with you?" Shark Girl Cassuto's expression became more and more strange. She turned her head and looked at the end of the street, her eyes fixed on the street light.

There is still no one.

"He's right there." Leticia whispered, holding an umbrella and approaching Akhtar, but the shark girl Kashut twitched her mouth when she heard it. She didn't see anyone, so she wondered if this human was hallucinating because of missing him.

But she followed him anyway and came under the street light.

Ximu turned around, and the umbrella in his hand collided with Leticia's umbrella, and the rain slid down the umbrella.

The shark girl Kashutu finally noticed something unusual. It was not because she felt there was someone in front of her, but because she noticed that the rain was a little abnormal.

"There's a bakery next door." Ximu pointed to the bakery not far away, "Would you like to stop by for lunch?"

(End of this chapter)