Hate Me, Miss Witch!

Chapter 233: Char, blasphemy against abundance! (1w2)

(Two chapters updated today, a total of 18,000 words)

Red-gold divine power ripples in this elegant and magnificent palace.

At this moment, thousands of beautiful flowers bloomed at the same time, and then slowly returned to nothingness.

In the rippling waves, wheat ears, spring water, laurel leaves, and delicate fruits, countless rich and lush scenes flickered and fluctuated.

Even this entire red-gold temple suddenly became illusory at this moment.

It seemed that it could collapse at any time.

For the first time, the goddess of abundance showed an uncontrollable wavering on her soft face.

On the light curtain, the human figure named Xia Egut seemed to have a magical power.

Let her eyes stop on it, and it is difficult to move away.

Even the goddess of abundance could keenly sense that in her mind, she actually had some extremely absurd and dangerous thoughts about the human figure.

"No..."

"This is wrong."

Just talking to herself like this made her stagger on the red-gold throne, and even the plumpness on her chest shook.

However, the goddess of abundance was standing at the top of the long steps to the gods, and she was also standing at the top of the post-cataclysm era.

Even though she felt that her soul was almost collapsing, she still barely suppressed the throbbing in her heart with great willpower.

Then, she suddenly stretched out her flawless white fingers.

The red-gold divine power turned into a torrent and shot out, destroying the figure of the young man who bewitched her mind on the light curtain.

Boom——

This red-gold palace of abundance was pierced by the rampaging divine power, leaving a huge hole.

The light curtain condensed by divine power, along with the figure of the black-haired and black-eyed boy on the light curtain, also shattered and turned into crystal fragments.

However, even though the divine power light curtain was broken.

However, in Fengrao's soul, it did not return to normal as she expected because of the shattering of the light curtain.

In fact, it was exactly the opposite.

As the figure of the black-haired and black-eyed boy disappeared, it turned into fragments and disintegrated.

A certain huge sense of emptiness rose from the depths of Fengrao's heart without any warning.

She felt that her chest was empty.

The feeling of nothingness and loss surged like a tide, swallowing up her entire heart in an instant...

It seemed that something extremely precious and important to her was destroyed by her own hands.

It was not only the figure of the boy that was shattered by the red-gold divine power, but also the heart of the goddess of abundance.

Only endless emptiness and pain remained.

It hurt so much that I couldn't breathe.

Hu——

Hu——

The goddess of abundance sat weakly on her throne, panting rapidly, her fair skin covered with dense beads of sweat, no longer able to maintain her previous dignified and luxurious appearance.

The light around her body fluctuated, and the ears that originally looked like humans disappeared, replaced by a pair of furry wolf ears, the tips of which were white, and were shaking sensitively at this moment, with a little blush.

Her originally beautiful brown hair also began to grow wildly at this time, and the neck and wrists of both hands began to grow fine hair of the same color as the brown hair.

Demon wolf.

This was the original race of the goddess of abundance before she stepped onto the long steps to the gods.

Originally, as she became a mythical creature, the essence of life sublimated and changed qualitatively. She had long since gotten rid of the identity of the demon wolf race and could freely manifest different forms of mythical creatures according to her own mental images.

However, at this moment, with the loss of control of her soul and the loss of rational suppression, the goddess of abundance could no longer maintain her own mental image, and unconsciously revealed her original appearance.

Puff.

The goddess of abundance's blurred eyes suddenly flashed a trace of determination.

Then.

Crack——

That was the sound of some kind of crystal breaking.

As the sound of the crystal breaking sounded, the goddess of abundance's pretty face turned pale in an instant, completely losing its blood color.

The red-gold divine blood overflowed from the corners of her mouth, and the surrounding temple of abundance also dimmed a lot.

However, the eyes of abundance finally broke free from the rippling confusion and recovered a trace of clarity.

And the wolf ears and the fur on the body, which were gradually turning from illusion to reality, finally stopped growing at this moment, gradually faded, and returned to the original plump and soft white appearance.

After all, she came out of that mythical era, survived the catastrophe that caused countless gods to shed blood, and came to this day, to the highest level of existence in this era.

After noticing the abnormality in the depths of her soul, Fengrao resolutely shattered part of her soul at all costs, allowing her will and reason to forcibly revive in the pain of the broken soul.

She stretched out her hand slightly and wiped away the golden blood that overflowed from the corner of her mouth, and there was still a bit of fear in her beautiful eyes.

Even though the light curtain projected by the divine power had been broken.

But.

In the depths of her soul, the figure with black hair and black eyes still lingered.

Even more clear and vivid.

Obviously, I only understood it through the star realm and the information transmitted by the golden elf named Hathaway. I knew the appearance and name of the other party. It can be said that there was no intersection or entanglement between the two before.

But at this moment, the frown and smile of the black-haired young man were still touching Feng Fu's heart, causing her eternal soul to ripple again and again.

She had no choice but to force herself to avoid thinking about everything about the other person. If not, as long as she was not careful, she would probably fall into the same out-of-control situation as before.

Such an encounter reminded her of the catastrophe that ended the Glory Era a thousand years ago.

It also makes mythical creatures fall out of control and crazy——

But compared with the catastrophe back then, what Fenghao is facing now is gentler and more peaceful...

However, it is also even more weird and difficult to guard against.

She didn't even know what happened to her that put her in such a strange situation.

call--

Fengyun sat on the red-gold throne, breathed a long sigh of relief, and suppressed the uneasiness surging in his heart.

Then, with great perseverance, he forced himself to monitor the core of the soul that was the source of his mythical creature's appearance.

Put your spiritual power outside.

Using the spiritual world as a medium, through the wisps of connections.

Perceiving everything in the main material plane.

She was vaguely aware that something had happened to the human country she had established on the Western Continent to consolidate the power of faith.

However, when she passed through the barrier between the astral world and the main material plane, she wanted to obtain specific information through the prayers of her believers.

Fengfeng was shocked to find——

The messages conveyed by the prayers of thousands of his followers are extremely peaceful and pious.

"My lord, everything is normal."

"My lord, everything is normal."

"My lord, everything is normal."

everything is normal?

The Mother Goddess of Fertility couldn't help but be slightly startled.

She originally thought that a certain god or strong man would attack her kingdom in an attempt to destroy the foundation of her faith.

But now it seems that the messages conveyed from those devout prayers are all good news.

even--

The wisps of faith that passed through the spiritual world and reached the depths of Fengfeng's divine core, nourishing her to become stronger, were not at all like Fengfeng expected, mixed with the aura of fear, uneasiness, collapse and pollution.

Rather, it was extremely rich and pure, much higher than the feedback she had received on the power of faith in the past, both in terms of quality and quantity.

The pure power of faith washes away the fertile divine core and divine heart over and over again.

Let Fenghao, who had been trapped in the divine throne personality for a long time, even have a vague premonition of going further.

"The faith I established has not collapsed or been plundered by other mythical creatures."

"It's even more powerful than before..."

"In other words, the number of believers who believe in me is increasing instead of decreasing, and the belief itself is even more pious and sincere?"

This situation was completely beyond Fengfeo's expectation.

After all, she was relatively clear about the situation in her Theocracy on the Western Continent.

In the main material plane at this moment, there are still many half-mad mythical creatures walking around in the world. Once out of control, they may destroy human kingdoms and towns at any time.

Those are all lunatics and sticky shit who have lost their minds.

The goddess of fertility chose to lie dormant in the depths of the star world to develop in order to avoid the covetousness of some powerful gods who were spying on the seat of heaven.

Therefore, she naturally does not want to be entangled with those half-crazy out-of-control gods that her relatives do not recognize. Let alone being invincible, even if she really wins the battle between gods, her strength will inevitably be exposed to other powerful people. In the sight of the gods, he became the target.

There is only one "Heavenly Seat" in an era...

The original Creator, before opening up the Age of Glory, hunted countless ancient gods along the way and stepped on the bones of countless old gods to ascend to the throne of heaven.

Therefore, Fenghao's attitude towards his theocracy is completely to squeeze out the maximum benefits in a short period of time... He never cares about long-term development, but uses the most harsh and extreme methods to force his followers to serve him. The faith provided, after all, who knows when those lunatics walking in the world will go crazy and destroy the country, the power of faith naturally needs to be put into the bag early.

With Feng Fu himself hiding in the star realm and not actively interfering in the affairs of the main material plane, it is good to be able to maintain the status quo by relying on the operations of the nobles and high-level leaders of the religious order in his own theocracy——

How could it be possible to make one's faith go further and spread more prosperously?

Such an accident made Feng Feo's soul fall into a slight trance.

Such a trance only lasted for a moment, not even taking a breath.

However.

That is, in this moment of trance.

In the depths of the distant star realm, there was a crystalline and bright silk thread, which crossed the endless star field and touched her divine body straight away.

next moment.

A calm voice slowly sounded from the depths of Feng Fu's soul.

"bring it on."

"my child."

The call was gentle.

He wanted her to fall asleep deeply with that voice and be led to another, higher world.

dangerous.

The inner rationality of Feng Feng sent out a huge warning sign.

However--

That call seemed to have some special charm.

It made the goddess of fertility feel extremely kind and familiar, making her want to trust him involuntarily.

Amidst the repeated calls, her reason and vigilance were being worn away bit by bit.

Then, head back in a more distant direction.

Fengsheng's trance-like consciousness revived again.

She opened her eyes in confusion, and her blurred vision slowly regained focus.

A swaying white cloth—or curtain.

Silver window frames.

There is also old glass.

There is also a blackboard in the distance, with some square-shaped fonts densely written on it.

She glanced at the font a few times, but she still couldn't understand the meaning of the unfamiliar font.

This is an extremely rare event.

As an ancient demonic wolf that existed before the birth of the Age of Glory, Fengfeng understands almost all the languages ​​of the main material plane since its creation.

Even if it was some remote language written by a small race that she had never come into contact with before, Feng Fu would definitely be able to find language prototypes and variants with a similar structure to the language, so as to speculate on its meaning.

However, the text on this blackboard does not look like any variant of the language that Fengsheng knows——

It's as if it comes from another real world.

Fengruo calmed down and found himself sitting at a square desk.

And her own clothes, at some point, changed from the gorgeous robes in the Temple of Abundance to some kind of blue and white striped uniform, with a bow tie hanging from her chest.

The extremely short pleated skirt made Feng Feng feel quite uncomfortable.

What she didn't know was that in a certain world, the clothes she was wearing at the moment were also called sailor clothes.

But at this moment, Fenghao no longer had the leisure to think about why he had changed into a sailor uniform.

because……

Opposite her, on the podium at the end of dozens of desks, there was a handsome and slender figure.

As if aware of Feng Feo's awakening, the figure on the podium turned slightly sideways.

It wasn't until this moment that Fengfeng could see the full picture of the figure on the podium.

He had jet-black broken hair, and his dark eyes were as calm as ever.

"Welcome to--"

"my world."

That distant and deep voice made Fengguan involuntarily think of the stars and the sea.

But soon, the distant voice suddenly changed.

"I go--"

"Didn't I ask you to create a scene that makes people feel full of majesty and oppression, and makes them feel nervous whenever they see it?"

"I thought I would be given the entire pantheon of ancient Greece, or a long bronze table in the gray mist like the Tarot Society... but how come I was given a whole classroom?"

"Yin, come out and explain."

The handsome young man, whose face was covered with black lines, picked up the napping little ferret by the back of his neck.

The young man's big hand pinched the back of Destiny's neck, and the furry little ferret also struggled in mid-air, its ruby-like eyes full of grievances.

"Hey! (I obviously did what you wanted, Master.)"

"Hey! (Isn't this classroom the most majestic and oppressive scene in your memory, Master? It makes people feel nervous just by looking at it?)"

While Xia Ya was carrying the little ferret, she glanced at the big characters written in chalk on the blackboard——

"Countdown to the College Entrance Examination is 99 days away"

Xia Ya was silent for a moment: "That is indeed quite oppressive and makes people feel nervous."

"Ying ying ying (right, right!)"

Feeling that she had been misunderstood, Yin suddenly shook her furry snow-white tail: "Hey, oh, oh (and I chose this place because of what you want to do to the female wolf in front of me, master.)"

"Hey, hey, hey (according to the video records in the folder called learning materials in Yui's database...)"

The little ferret shook its tail excitedly and called out as if asking for credit:

"Ying ying ying (just come to this place, and then master, you take out a ring pendant from your pocket and wave it in front of her eyes a few times.)"

"Ying ying ying (or take out a remote control, or click on something called a hypnosis APP on your phone.)"

"Ying ying ying (then no matter how vigilant and strong a woman is, she will suddenly become obedient and obedient to your master...)"

"Hum hoo, hoo! (Isn't this what you want to do, master? Make this she-wolf a chess piece that obeys your words, and then break into the enemy's hidden place.)"

"Ying ying ying (I even put this female wolf into the corresponding costumes in the movie!)"

"Although the truth is true..."

"But are those study materials what you should read?"

Xia Ya picked up the little ferret by the back of its neck and threw it back onto his shoulder.

He himself never thought that the study materials that he thought were well hidden would be dug out by these fun beasts——

And I actually forgot to lock the folder in Yui's database, what a mistake.

On the podium, Char and the little snow ferret were playing and fighting.

But on the other side, the Mother Goddess of Plenty, who was wearing unfamiliar clothes and sitting on the desk, was not as idle as the boy in front of her.

Because she had recognized the other party's identity.

In the mouth of the golden elf Hathaway, the one who was far more powerful than her, who created magic and arcane, the true pioneer of the Black Tower, the pure-blooded human——

Char. Egut.

That was the enemy of all mythical creatures who denied the legitimacy of the Long Steps to Godhood and should be wiped out at all costs.

But.

The moment he saw the other party.

That longing, longing, admiration and attachment...

These feelings that Plenty had already experienced once, once again emerged from the depths of her soul and surged into her heart.

And——compared to before, it was dozens or hundreds of times more intense!

Snap——

Feng Rao grabbed the corner of the desk tightly with her white fingers.

"It's you!"

"I thought you were still trapped in that world——"

"Besides, the great change of falling into the abyss must have consumed you a lot..."

"I didn't expect that you have awakened and can even directly interfere with the main material plane through the world barrier?"

Until this moment, the Mother Goddess of Plenty finally knew the culprit who caused all her abnormalities before.

It was not the powerful gods who were interested in competing for the throne of heaven as she expected.

It was just an ordinary pure-blooded human who had never had any divinity.

However, even so, Feng Rao still couldn't understand.

What did the other party do to her to make her have such a strange feeling towards him.

This feeling was so subtle that as soon as the two of them met, the indescribable emotion rose again, making her want to put down her status as a god and get close to him like the little ferret before, and have him touch her head.

Fengrao stared at Xia on the podium with her eyes that were sometimes blurred and sometimes frightened with anger.

"Where is this place?"

"And what did you do to me?"

...

"Oh?"

Looking at the Goddess of Plenty in front of her who was panting and looking like she was facing a great enemy, Xia couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"I was just trying to find a breakthrough from the mythical creatures."

"I didn't expect... you actually know quite a lot."

"You were able to completely regain your sanity just a thousand years after the catastrophe, when a considerable number of mythical creatures were still half-crazy, and began to collect a lot of information and hide behind the scenes to make plans."

"So--"

"I only cast the hook for the second time, and I caught a big fish?"

"It really paid off to lay the nest for so long before."

Xia's eyes lit up.

He looked at the classrooms with neatly arranged desks around him, and a little nostalgia flashed in his eyes.

"To be precise, this is actually the mental world projected by your God's Heart."

"To put it bluntly, this is actually your heart."

"It's just that I stole some dream skills from a rich woman in my family who likes to be a stealing dragon in her dreams, so that part of my mental power can cross the star realm and come here."

"I slightly transformed your mental world that was originally full of harvest scenes into the style I want."

Xia Ya glanced at the blackboard full of chalk words: "Of course, some accidents happened in the process, but it doesn't matter."

"Originally, I just wanted to discuss a cooperation with you."

"These little tricks are just a means for me to gain an advantage in the negotiation and let you put down your hostility towards me so that you don't attack me right away."

He looked down at the white face of the fertile mother on the desk below with a blush, and her eyes kept switching between confusion and hatred.

"The so-called mythical creatures--"

"Or rather, the high divinity."

"In my opinion, it is nothing more than the beastly nature of constantly devouring, constantly growing, and climbing to a higher peak by stepping on the corpses of its own kind."

"Of course, it is nothing more than becoming stronger by any means necessary... The desire to become stronger is understandable in itself, and I am not qualified to criticize from a moral high ground."

"However, this also means that all of you mythical creatures are actually enemies of each other, right?"

"Xia's words were very indifferent, but they seemed to ring directly in the soul of the goddess of abundance, making her unconsciously want to trust and agree with the other party's words.

"There is only one seat in the throne of heaven in an era."

"However, there are far more mythical creatures who desire to ascend the throne of heaven--"

"Mythical creatures are powerful because of their divinity, and the easiest way to obtain divinity and authority is to kill another god."

"Even if you have now discovered the existence of so-called faith, the intelligent life that can provide the power of faith in the multiverse is limited... In the end, it is inevitable to fight for it."

"In the Glory Era, the supreme sun god who claimed to be the creator could accommodate more than half of the divinity and authority on his own. However, this also caused all other mythical creatures to "follow God." "Angel". "

"With the outbreak of the Cataclysm and the fall of the Creator of the Glory Era, amid the chaos and the bloodshed of the gods, the scattered ownerless divinities have also given some powerful gods an opportunity to go further."

Xia Ya looked calmly at the goddess of fertility who had a pretty and uncertain face in front of her.

"So, you should understand what I mean, right?"

"I'm not interested in divinity and authority... What I want to do is just to protect the people and things I care about, that's all."

"We are not mortal enemies who must cut each other's swords, but potential collaborators."

Xia Ya spread his hands.

"Since you chose to establish a theocracy on the Western Continent and collect your own beliefs...it shows that you still pursue power."

"It's just that because of the existence of more powerful gods, you have to lie dormant in the depths of the star world, developing insignificantly without letting the outside world notice it, quietly accumulating strength, and waiting for the time to mature."

“To use an old saying from my hometown, it’s to “prepare troops and tame horses to wait for the opportunity of war.” "

"That's good."

He clapped his hands and clapped.

"Compared to the others who are half crazy, all they can think about is killing, killing, burning, burning, burning, burning, burning, burning, burning, burning, burning, burning, burning, burning, burning, burning, burning, burning, burning, burning, burning, burning, burning, burning, burning, burning, burning, burning, burning, burning, burning, burning, burning, burning, burning, burning, burning, burning, burning, burning, burning, burning, burning, burning, burning, burning, burning, burning, burning, burning, burning, burning. The evil god."

"I prefer to deal with a smart god like you who has a city, knows the pros and cons, and knows how to tolerate and give in."

Char spoke sincerely.

"There are so many gods blocking your way to the Heavenly Seat."

"And coincidentally, those gods are not happy with me either. Coincidentally, I am actually very unhappy with them too."

"So, I will help you get rid of them and remove obstacles for you - I can take away none of the divinity and authority they left behind, leaving all to you and turning it into food for your promotion."

"In exchange, you only need to lurk in the opponent's god's camp and deliver some information to me when necessary..."

"Or, at certain critical moments, provide some small help."

"Look, it's fair."

Xia Ya's words were sincere, she explained the pros and cons, and expressed her intention to cooperate.

In fact, Xia Ya did not lie to people, no, he lied to gods.

With the Mother Goddess of Fertility as the ancient demon wolf, and her experience that existed before the birth of the Glory Era, it is natural to be able to distinguish the details that Char said.

Everything he said was true.

There are always disputes between gods, and those who ascend to the throne of heaven in every era will surely trample on the bones of countless old gods.

If it weren't for the fear of a few existences... the Mother Goddess of Fertility would not have chosen to be Lao Yinbi, and would have been dormant in the depths of the star realm long ago to plan the future.

And from the human being in front of her, the Mother Goddess of Fertility has indeed not noticed any trace of the divinity and authority that belongs to the gods, or even the breath of the power of faith.

The divinity and authority that were like treasures in the eyes of the mythical creatures, who would not hesitate to start a divine war to plunder them, were as worthless as weeds on the roadside in the eyes of this black-haired and dark-eyed young man.

This is indeed a credible deal.

In addition, deep in the soul, there is an inexplicable closeness and dependence on Xia Ya.

Jean Fenghao unconsciously reached out his hand, wanting to agree to the other party's invitation for alliance and cooperation.

Then, he just leaned next to that figure.

The warmth and attachment seemed to be within reach.

But, the next moment.

boom--

The sound of soul shattering sounded again.

In this way, the Mother Goddess of Fertility once again shattered a ray of her soul.

Then, he used the huge soul-shattering pain to force himself back to consciousness.

Her soft and pretty face suddenly turned white, without a trace of blood remaining, and even looked a little ferocious.

And the Mother Goddess of Abundance leaned over the desk like this, looking at Xia Ya fiercely, and used her great willpower to suppress the reverence and admiration that unconsciously rose in her heart.

"I admit that among the gods, they are not monolithic."

"And in this era, it is indeed not uncommon for a divine war to break out."

"And I do have a few enemies that need to be eliminated——"

"but……"

She closed her eyes slightly, and those furry brown wolf ears popped up on her head unconsciously, shaking dangerously.

Just to make his voice calm, instead of letting out a rude gasp, was already a great effort for Fengyao.

"I was clear the whole time."

"Compared to those ancient gods who are even older than me, they have just been a little bit ahead of me in the long steps to becoming gods through the long years."

The Mother Goddess of Fertility slowly opened her eyes and looked at Xia.

"You—are far more fearful to me than those ancient gods."

"You are too dangerous and too young..."

"The vitality of your soul revealed in your body, in the eyes of our ancient gods, is as vivid and shining as a newly born baby."

"If I'm not mistaken, the total number of real years your soul has experienced, not including the time of sleeping, is less than a hundred years."

"It only takes a hundred years to reach this point."

"If I give you another hundred years, then maybe you will truly surpass the Creator who shines in the era."

After all, she is one of the gods who stands at the top of the ladder of becoming a god.

At the most critical moment, the Mother Goddess of Fertility was still in confusion, and from the sugar-coated bullets handed over by Xia Ya, she discerned the truth that made her shudder.

What frightened Fengshou more than Xia Ya's potential and growth rate was the other party's character and methods.

Even I will be attacked silently——

So, what if it is another god who is weaker than himself?

The Mother Goddess of Fertility even had a vague and vague premonition.

If you just keep letting it go.

Well, maybe one day.

Whether it is a demigod or a true god, even the concepts of "mythical creatures" and "long-level ascension to the gods" will be obliterated by the other party.

And, that day may not be long.

boom--

At dusk, the empty classroom scenery after school suddenly collapsed.

The red-golden light surged, engulfing everything around it.

at this moment.

Thousands of flowers are blooming at the same time, the clear spring is flowing, the wheat ears are fragrant, and the huge vitality fills the entire sky.

In the red-gold divine light, the Mother Goddess of Fertility did not take action against Xia, wanting to harm the other party.

Although it was just a few short conversations.

However, in this moment of confrontation, the Mother Goddess of Fertility has completely understood——

The person in front of her was definitely not someone she could fight against with violence. As a god who controlled the harvest, her area of ​​expertise was not destruction and fighting.

Besides, at this moment.

Harm - even kill the other party.

Similar to this thought of being an enemy of the black-haired boy in front of him, as soon as it arises in his heart, he will be instantly overwhelmed by endless feelings of guilt and guilt.

The Goddess of Fertility knows that.

At this moment, she had absolutely no ability to take action against the amiable and respectable young man in front of her, whom she admired and was extremely attached to.

From beginning to end.

There is only one thing she can do——

That is, at all costs.

to the outside world.

To other gods that he was wary of or even hostile to, he conveyed the information about the young man named Char Egut in front of him.

This is the only chance.

It may also be the last——

The opportunity to nip this terrible enemy of the gods in the cradle.

"Everyone, I am Fengfeng."

"Whether it's the sworn enemies who were incompatible with each other because of the war between gods, or the old gods who come from different eras and have their own purposes..."

"But at this moment, please put aside the grudges and prejudices of the past."

"At this moment, the common enemy of every god has been born!"

The eager declaration of the Mother Goddess of Fertility swept out with red-gold divine power.

It must use the spiritual world as a medium to reach the ears of every god and every mythical creature in the multiverse.

However, the next moment.

The world stood still.

Not only the red-gold divine power, but also the classroom that was devastated by the abundant divine power, together with the white clouds fluttering in the sky.

Everything is like a photo, frozen in place.

"So, we have broken down?"

In a world where even thinking has become extremely slow, there is only one person who is still acting as usual.

"嘤嘤嘤(It turns out that the master wants to play not the hypnosis series, but the time still series...)"

The faint cry of the little ferret came, and then it turned into a whine, and Xia Ya covered his mouth.

Finished cooking a chatty ferret.

Xia Ya just slowly looked at the Mother Goddess of Fertility in front of her with her calm eyes.

"You are really smart. Shouldn't you say that you are worthy of being an ancient god who was born in the era of chaos before the Age of Glory?"

"It's much harder to fool someone than that Vermilion Moon or a certain Lord of Ashes who only knows how to burn."

"It seems that my self-cultivation as an actor still needs to be improved."

"Then we can only start PlanB."

Xia Ya sighed softly.

"However, this is not something you can see, Silver—"

"I know you pet beasts have secretly chosen your mistress."

"If you go to complain to Xiao Ai, I will know if I will be punished by Xiao Ai and kneel on the washboard for three days."

He grabbed the little ferret on his shoulder who was struggling under his claws and threw it into the soul covenant space.

By the way, he sealed off his soul contract space, leaving only the pet beasts inside who were peeping their heads to look at him in bewilderment as he was locked up in a small dark room again.

After doing all this.

Xia Ya just stretched out her hand gently.

The next moment, red-gold radiance slowly gathered in Xia's palm.

Then, it condensed into a small and exquisite portrait.

Plump and soft, she wears a laurel wreath made of bay leaves and is surrounded by spring water and wheat ears.

The statue was extremely vivid and lifelike, as if it were a miniature version of the Mother Goddess of Fertility, somewhat similar to the silver statue enshrined in the Abundance Church.

However, unlike the statue made of silver, this small statue seems to have a life of its own. It has its eyes closed tightly, and its plump chest is still breathing together.

In the center of the translucent statue is a crystal clear crystal.

Incomparably bright and brilliant golden divine power shines out from the crystal, making it dazzling.

Looking at the small crystal that is the source of light in Chara's hand.

The heart of the goddess of fertility stopped for a moment.

If we say that before, her emotions were just vigilance, anger, wariness and a little confused.

So at this moment.

Fear, fear...these emotions that she had long abandoned after becoming a demigod, once again rose up in the remaining soul of the Mother Goddess of Abundance.

It reminded her of the fear and helplessness she felt when she accidentally faced a powerful ancient god thousands of years ago, when she had not yet achieved the status of a fertile god, but was just an ordinary demonic wolf in the wild land.

She recognized the lifelike small statue in Xia's hand.

That is the incarnation of her godhead.

And between the eyebrows of the statue - a crystal that is red-gold and radiates endless brilliance.

It is the core of the divine soul of the Goddess of Abundance.

Or rather——

"Heart of God"

Only then did she recall Xia Ya's opening remarks to her earlier.

"This is actually your heart."

In other words, your own divine heart.

The most precious thing of each god, which forms the core of the concept of "self" of mythical creatures, has been invaded by the other party at some unknown time.

At this moment, her entire soul and heart were held in Xia's hands in the form of a divine incarnation.

Then, in a completely undefended state, he allowed Char to erode and rewrite his soul and heart, and let him take whatever he wanted.

"rest assured."

"Although this is my first time doing it, the concept of soul should not have any pain."

"So, it's okay——"

"It's just a small operation, it won't be very painful."

snap——

Char snapped his fingers lightly.

next moment.

Wisps of gray mist turned into delicate gray silk threads.

Then, the gray mist threads were inserted into the eyebrow crystal of the soft statue in Xia Ya's hand in an orderly manner and with a clear division of labor.

The gray-black mist was injected along the thread inserted into the "Heart of God", staining the originally shining and pure red-gold crystal with a layer of dirty gray-black.

Seeing everything happening in front of her, the Mother Goddess of Fertility wanted to resist and struggle.

However, in this still world, she could do nothing.

He could only watch helplessly as the wisps of gray-black mist threads, under Char's control, carefully eroded into the core of his godhead, transforming, polluting and editing it.

"In order to absorb the power of faith, in order to accommodate divinity and authority, you must open your own will and materialize your soul into the so-called godhead and heart of God..."

"So, I don't want to embark on the path of becoming a god. If even myself can be rewritten by others, then I won't be me anymore..."

"Even if you are invincible, even if you ascend to the so-called throne of heaven, what's the point?"

Xia Ya let out a soft sigh, but the gray mist transformed by mental power never stopped working at all.

"Um……"

"Change the system file with "read-only" attribute to "read-write", and then rewrite its core code. "

"Why am I still working as a programmer after traveling to a different world where swords and magic exist?"

"It's so bald."

Xia Ya unconsciously touched his head. Fortunately, it seemed to be still very lush.

But that's about it.

The gray-black mist threads, which were an extension of his mental power, finally sent some of the feedback that Char had expected from the red-gold crystal.

"If I'm not wrong."

"This should be the block in the godhead responsible for managing memory and self-awareness."

"Forget it, you will know after you try it."

Xia Ya's thoughts moved slightly.

In the red-gold crystal, a tiny gray-black silk thread moved slightly.

Then, it suddenly penetrated into the "Heart of God".

"Answer me, who are you?"

"I am the god in charge of fertility, and I am also a demon wolf born in the era of chaos before the radiant era, when the fire was not ignited."

A numb, haggard, emotionless reply sounded.

"good."

Xia Ya nodded.

"So, who am I in your eyes?"

"You are a human with mysterious origins. You are inextricably related to the high-level golden elf who obtained the "Silver Fire" and declared war on the gods in the star world. You are probably the source of the so-called magic and arcana. . "

"At the same time, you seem to be related to the Holy Spear, the great changes in the abyss five hundred years ago, the Lost Island, and the remnant soul of the Creator that is suspected to exist on the Lost Island. You may have obtained the other party's power."

"Also, although there is no evidence, I suspect that you are related to the Mercury Snake. Perhaps you are the one chosen by the multiverse and favored by fate, the son of the next era of the plane..."

"I didn't expect you know quite a lot. Do you deserve to be called an ancient god?"

Xia Ya expressed sincere praise: "So, what do you think of me?"

"You are dangerous and contrary to the existence of the gods."

"From any perspective, you are the enemy of our gods, a confidant who must be killed as soon as possible at any cost..."

This time, as soon as Feng Feo's words sounded, he suddenly froze.

She felt that the godhead that built her self-awareness was being pierced by some extremely precise instrument at this moment.

The old memories and cognitions in it were erased.

Immediately afterwards.

On that flawless heart of God, brand new information and understanding were written.

"Big confidant..."

"Big confidant..."

For some reason, the goddess of fertility suddenly became dazed and confused.

Her pretty lips trembled slightly.

However, the thoughts that had been clearly organized before could no longer be constructed into complete sentences from her mouth.

moment.

The plump god had just raised his beautiful eyes.

"You are the Creator who has given me the authority of abundance."

"The Lord of the Pantheons who makes the line between light and darkness clear and defines the land and sea."

"He is the King of Heaven and the Emperor of the Sea——"

"at the same time……"

She opened her mouth slightly.

"You are also worthy of my trust and reliance -"

"God the Father."

The moment she said this word, the plump body of the Mother Goddess of Fertility trembled slightly.

God the Father?

I am obviously a pure-blooded ancient demon wolf who started in the wilderness, so how could I have the so-called Father God?

And—since it is God the Father who has given me authority.

Then why do memories of him rarely appear in my past memories?

Deep in Feng Fu's heart, the chaotic logic is constantly conflicting.

A ray of clarity flashed in her eyes, she raised her head slightly and looked at the young man with black hair and eyes in front of her.

At this moment, unspeakable fear and panic rose from the depths of Feng Feng's heart.

Has his memory and cognition been tampered with without his noticing?

"hiss."

"It's more complicated than I thought."

"Only modifying a single memory unit seems to have some flaws and bugs will appear."

"Because the altered memory also has cognitive parts, it will conflict with other old memories. If there is a contradiction, it will be detected as abnormal, and then the owner of the memory will become suspicious of this part of the altered cognition and memory. "

Xia Yalu moved her fingers and murmured to herself.

Sure enough, the most painful thing about being a programmer is never writing the code itself, but the process of testing and fixing bugs.

"What I did before was actually more like putting a "thought stamp" on the godhead. "

"However, if the holder of the godhood is in self-doubt caused by logical conflicts for a long time, it will still be slowly corrected, just like the ideological stamp of "water is highly toxic" that goes against common sense cannot exist forever. . "

"If this is all we can do, it seems that it's not enough -"

"I also have to change my thinking. Not all of those gods are lunatics and idiots like the Crimson Moon and the Lord of Ashes. There are still many ancient gods who are quite capable. I don't want to be seen through by the other party and take the opportunity to do something. set."

Xia Yana's thoughtful words slowly sounded in Fengsheng's ears.

"don't want--"

The goddess of fertility moved her lips before she could speak.

The next moment, her clear and beautiful eyes became void and empty again.

Another filament of mental power condensed by gray mist penetrated into the divine core, wiping and modifying the fertile self bit by bit.

(Second update)

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