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Chapter 269 Actually I have something to do
"If we can transcend Ragnarok," the Delusion Demon smiled sincerely and said to the God of War, "then giving people the right death is not necessary."

The God of War was stunned for a moment, then sneered: "You really use your kindness in a very boring way."

The delusional demon kept smiling and didn't care about the ridicule. He thought other people's opinions had nothing to do with him. He just couldn't bear to see people die worthlessly, so he wanted to help them fulfill their own life value.

"There is no point in discussing this." The Density Demon raised his hand and rubbed his temple, his eyes falling on the delicate cheek of the All-Knowing Saint:
"Can you tell me the details?"

"Anyone can choose to enter the dream and join the simulated war against the Lord of Ashes," Eden said, "but once you join, you can't easily quit. You have to stay in the simulated world for a full ten years."

"Wait... how long do I have to stay here?" The Density Demon had a subtle expression, and Eden frowned when he heard it, as if he was puzzled and asked:

"What's wrong with this?"

"Wouldn't it be the same as increasing your lifespan by ten years if you stayed for ten years?" The density demon spread his hands, "I think ten years is too short, why not increase it to a thousand years?"

Now he suddenly realized something very interesting. Since the speed of time flow in the simulated world is the same as in reality, and it also has all the information needed in the real world, it is essentially no different from the real world.

And the coming of Ragnarok will come in three years, so as long as we continue to extend the time of the simulated world, the correct time can theoretically be almost infinite.

This way, the Ragnarok issue can be postponed almost indefinitely.

however.

Eden gave a negative answer: "The purpose of the simulation world is to find a way to defeat the Lord of Ashes. We must make multiple attempts in a short period of time. I also need to adjust the simulation world in this process to make it closer to reality."

Theoretically, she could make the time difference between the simulated world and reality a certain percentage, but that would be meaningless to her.

She created the simulated world to confirm whether the new world model is reliable, so frequent restarts and experiments are necessary.

Moreover, except for the spirituality of a few powerful lives, the rest will gradually deteriorate after facing the destruction for a long time, just like the souls in heaven or hell who lose the motivation to live.

At that time, it was actually a different kind of torture.

“Really?” The Density Demon thought for a moment. If he had to wait for a long time before fighting the Lord of Ashes, it would be too… Unfortunately, he should experience the power of the Lord of Ashes as soon as possible.

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The Kingdom of Iris.

"It would be nice if we could have a thousand years." Ashlia whispered. She only had a hundred years to live and would get older as time went by. If she could simulate living for a thousand years in the world, it would undoubtedly be a huge profit.

However, the goal of the Omniscient Saint is to find a way to transcend the Ragnarok of the Gods and allow past heroes to fully display their talents.

Instead of letting people escape by hiding in a simulated world.

"Even if I give you a thousand years, do you think you can live for a thousand years?" Ximu chuckled and stared at Ashiya who was serving beside him.

"Maybe you'll want to escape the simulation as soon as possible."

How can this be.

Ashlia subconsciously wanted to deny it, but she did not dare to refute the Lord of Ashes, for fear that she would be burned to ashes.

She chose to change the subject.

"Lord Akhtar, is it really a good thing to allow the All-Knowing Saint to conduct the simulation?"

"Why is it not a good thing?" Ximu stood up, walked to the side of the savior goddess, raised his hand and gently touched the savior goddess' wet temples.

"You will also join the simulation tonight, and I will also enter your dream to teach you how to save the world."

"Yes." The savior goddess nodded obediently, but her expression did not appear very happy. As a natural god, she also possessed the power to save the world, so it was natural for her to realize that something was wrong with her teacher.

But she subconsciously didn't explore it.

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A deserted island in the sea.

Unknown monsters are scattered all over the deserted island, fighting and preying on each other. The air is filled with the smell of blood and the roars of monsters.

The monster witch stood on the edge of the cliff, looking at the girl with long milky white hair sitting on the rock beside her. Her pretty face revealed worry, as if she had encountered some troubles, making people want to hold her in their arms to comfort her.

"If you are worried, go back and see him." The Monster Witch said to Sleipnir, "Since that man has come to this point, it means he can interfere with the plans of the Omniscient Saint at any time."

"But is it okay for you to stay here alone?" Sleipnir asked softly, and the monster witch turned around and waved her hand casually:

"I plan to test my ideas in the simulation world. We can meet in my dreams tonight."

Sleipnir's expression was pleasantly surprised at first, but then immediately became subtle: "Monster Witch Lady, you are not going to mess around in this simulated reality... are you?"

"Anyway, the purpose of simulating reality is to find a way to defeat the Lord of Ashes," the Monster Witch replied calmly, "Then whatever we do is allowed. Other witches and demons will have the same idea."

Sleipnir was silent for a moment, then muttered, "I suddenly don't want to join the simulated reality."

She had witnessed with her own eyes what witches and demons could do, and if they didn't have to consider the consequences, this group of incredibly talented people would be able to come up with many inhumane methods, and ordinary people would probably experience all kinds of new and strange hardships.

There was such a disaster before time went back, and now the demons and witches have been resurrected and gathered in a simulated reality where they can do whatever they want.

It goes without saying that this is going to be terrible.

"If you feel uncomfortable, you can try to commit suicide to quit." The monster witch said, and then disappeared from the spot, and no one knew what she was going to do.

Upon seeing this, the mare transformed into her original form and ran towards Lionheart City, intending to meet Akhtar.

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Magic Kingdom.

In a tavern.

"A simulated attack on the Lord of Ashes?" Michael put down his glass and smiled at his sister across the table. "Maybe we'll have a chance to meet Akhtar."

Misty pursed her lips and shook her head gently: "That's just a fake Akhtar, it's impossible for him to really..."

Before he could finish his words, blood gushed out from the floor, and the figure of the God of Blood emerged. He looked at Michael eagerly but with reservations. The atmosphere suddenly froze.

Michael's expression revealed helplessness. He looked at the God of Blood who appeared, poured a glass of wine, and gently pushed it to the edge of the table with his fingers:

"God of Blood, what brings you here?"

"Don't worry." The God of Blood picked up the wine glass on the table, looked at Michael who kept a gentle smile, then glanced at Mist who might draw her sword and chop him at any time, and then drank the wine in the glass.

"This time I won't... attack you." He paused slightly but still made the promise.

After the three goddesses of fate gave prophecies about the future, he did not dare to attack Michael casually. If he attracted the attention of the Lord of Ashes, he might be in unpredictable danger and might be burned to ashes by flames that appeared out of nowhere.

Of course, he also thought that the Lord of Ashes would not come here casually, but who knows whether the Lord of Ashes has any strange means to make some powerful existence suddenly appear and directly stab him to death.

"Then you shouldn't have shown up." Mister's voice was cold. She had no good feelings towards the God of Blood. If she had the chance to kill the God of Blood, she would definitely do it without hesitation.

"I just want to meet Michael, is that not enough?" The God of Blood sighed. He just wanted to pursue Michael. He didn't quite understand why he would want to capture Michael, lock him up in a small dark room and force him to drink until he became a puff in the future.

Now he just wanted to approach Michael from the perspective of a pure pursuer without crossing any boundaries.

"No!" Misty's eyes became even colder. "Before time went back, didn't you think so?"

"This time is different!" The God of Blood quickly retorted, "If I act recklessly, the Lord of Ashes will look at me..."

Before he could finish his words, cold sweat suddenly broke out on his forehead. He could vaguely see a figure flash by in the depths of his pupils. It was a being in the flames full of ashes, glancing at him with ruby ​​eyes.

My heart suddenly became so tense that it forgot to beat, and I felt like I might be burned to ashes at any time.

Michael showed a puzzled expression when he saw this, and was puzzled as to why the God of Blood suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. However, he quickly realized that there must be a higher-level being who warned the God of Blood.

But who this higher being is is still uncertain. It could be the Witch of Fate or a high god.

"Let's get back to the point." The Blood God pulled the corner of his mouth and changed the subject abruptly. "If you want to simulate the Lord of Ashes himself, you must have a deep understanding of the Lord of Ashes. But if you have such a deep understanding of the Lord of Ashes, you should have found a way to transcend Ragnarok."

Misty responded.

"Yes, it is just as you thought." The God of Blood Sacrifice speculated, "The Lord of Ashes in the simulation is likely not fake."

Having said that, he turned around.

“If you can spend ten years in the simulation world, maybe you can meet Akhtar.” As soon as the Blood God finished speaking, his body collapsed into blood and disappeared into the cracks in the floor.

Originally he did have a bit of a lucky idea. If he could pursue Michael through normal means, even the Lord of Ashes would not object. But now, he was glanced at by the Lord of Ashes just by approaching Michael.

This is simply too dangerous.

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The Empire of Dragons.

"Don't be so depressed." The White Dragon King looked at the white-haired Lolita lying on the bed with her head buried in the pillow, and couldn't help but sigh, "That man, he is not someone who can be defeated easily."

The white-haired loli lying on the bed moved slightly, then turned her head, revealing her delicate little face buried under the pillow: "Father, I'm not worried about Akhtar being defeated, I just feel..."

Having said this, she was silent for a moment.

"Akhtar seems to be eager to be defeated, otherwise he must have a way to stop the plan of the Omniscient Saint."

The White Dragon King was silent for a moment. He knew that his daughter was very smart. She guessed Akhtar's mentality just by the words of the Omniscient Saint, and felt... sad about it.

"Tell me something good." He chose to divert the white-haired Loli's attention. "Your mother came out of hell, taking your soul with her."

"Mother came out of hell?" The white-haired loli was stunned for a moment, then immediately reacted. She was probably aware that the gods of hell had taken the initiative to let her mother leave hell and also released her soul.

"Go meet her." White Dragon King turned around, with his back to the white-haired Lolita, and said in a steady voice:

"By the way, don't join the simulated trial to defeat the Lord of Ashes tonight. I have specifically consulted the Corpse Witches and denied the opinions of the demons. The conclusions they came to are very dangerous."

The white-haired girl sat up and put on her shoes. She said what she understood: "The simulated world has no constraints and no consequences. The resurrected demons and witches will do their best to defeat the Lord of Ashes."

"So don't enter my dream this time." As the White Dragon King walked out the door, he passed by a married woman with long silver hair. It seemed as if neither of them saw each other.

"Everly, what are your plans next?" Yijelica handed the thorn iron cage in her hand to the white-haired loli, then gently stroked the hem of her skirt behind her hips, squatted down and looked at her daughter, stroking her daughter's cheek, "Are you planning to go to the Order of the Dead, or stay in the Dragon Empire?"

"Where is mother going?" asked the white-haired Lolita. She saw Ijelica pursing her lips and smiling, and chose not to answer the question.

But the white-haired loli had already gotten the answer from this reaction. The Dragon Empire did not need two queens. If her mother remained in the Dragon Empire, it would inevitably lead to a fierce power struggle.

"I'm going to the Order of Death too." The white-haired loli answered. She wanted to stay with her mother for a while longer.

"The Cult of the Dead should have information about Akhtar." Ijelica stood up and held her daughter's white and tender hand. "They are the force that has the closest connection with Akhtar."

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Lionheart City.

Lakeside residence.

"Cassuto, why do you want to stay in Lionheart Castle?" The puppet girl looked suspicious, "And you change clothes too frequently?"

"Is there any problem with this?" Shark Girl Kashut raised her hand and flicked her hair, explaining casually:
"This is just to get closer to the Plague Goddess."

"Really?" The puppet girl didn't ask further questions, but changed the subject. "The witch clone wants to talk to us. Go and negotiate with her."

"Why don't you go by yourself?" Shark Girl Kashut had a conflicted expression. Judging from Lord Akhtar's habits, he would most likely come to see her tonight.

In response, the puppet girl smiled and said, "You have nothing to do anyway, right?"

Shark girl Kashut: "..."

In fact, she had something very important to do tonight, but she couldn't explain it to the doll girl.

(End of this chapter)