The atmosphere relaxed a little, but became tense again because of the confrontation. The two of them still crossed the sea of stars side by side, but they were walking on a strange path, with undercurrents surging.
On the way, Ash saw many magic vortexes in the sea of stars. Often a galaxy or a group of star clusters were in the magic vortex. The scope was beyond imagination and could only be calculated in light years. That is to say, Fanxing relied on his control over the seventh level of the virtual realm to use the sea of stars as a research site.
He watched silently without saying a word.
Instead, it was the stars that took the initiative to say, “That’s the nebula that is nurturing the Pearl Tears.”
"Pearl tears?"
"The seven-winged gods that only exist in theory, if they can be successfully summoned, will be enough to drive astrology to derive a more powerful secondary spell, the Pearl Tear Astrology." Fanxing said calmly: "Although I majored in astrology, astrology is indeed a very weak spell faction. It can play a role in all aspects, so it is inferior to the specialized faction in all aspects. Most of the time, it can only be used as an auxiliary spell. If you want to reverse the disadvantages of astrology, you must let astrology gain a crushing advantage in a few directions."
"According to my conception, the Pearl Tear Star Technique can be strong from one wing to six wings, with huge advantages in attack, movement, and treatment, and it can change the environment starting from one wing." Her tone rose slightly:
"The Pearl Tear Star Technique will dominate the next countless eras."
Ash glanced at her and suddenly remembered what Harvey often said, "Come and become Haagen-Dazs's lackey."
"That's the Common People's Tear Star Cluster."
"That is a galaxy that is still in the evolutionary stage. It is likely to give birth to dark stars or supernovas."
This is probably the result of Fanxing's year, Ash thought.
The best place to breed gods is naturally the Void Realm, but the Void Realm is not your long-lost biological father, so it will not breed gods according to your wishes. The seventh level of the Void Realm is the only exception. Here, they become the biological fathers of the Void Realm and can make the Void Realm give birth to gods the way they want.
However, this only exempts all the pre-ceremonies. It takes a long time to breed a god in the virtual realm, not to mention that Fanxing still wants to breed a seven-winged god directly. But if Fanxing continues to concentrate on training, the time for breeding a god is likely to be reduced to a short time.
"Why are you telling me?" Ash couldn't help but ask, "Aren't you afraid that I will destroy them?"
"Will you not destroy them if I don't tell you?" Fanxing asked back, "It would be better if I told you how important they are, so that you might give up destroying them out of greed."
"If I die," she said calmly, "you can also accept this inheritance smoothly."
Ash was silent for a moment, then said, "I won't destroy your arrangement, and correspondingly, you can't destroy mine."
Fanxing shook his head: "It depends on the situation. If the god you want to breed can greatly threaten me, such as the gods of Shattering Stars and Destroying Stars, then I will destroy it."
Ash's eyes lit up, and he quickly memorized these two names—
Then Fanxing said: "The Star-Breaking God and the Star-Destroying God are both in my hands. I hope I won't let you down."
Ash pouted in frustration, and Fanxing glanced at him with the corners of her mouth slightly raised.
As they talked, they had already stepped into a star system, where nine planets were constantly orbiting a blazing sun. Unlike other star systems, each planet had a star track chain extending all the way to the interior of the sun, forming a huge imprisonment track.
At a glance, Ash recognized that this was a celestial wonder, with the Star Track God, the Star Locking God, and the Cage as its core, supplemented by countless magical spirits and an entire galaxy. It achieved qualitative change through quantitative change, and in terms of power it even surpassed the wonders of the secret realm. Even in the seventh heaven, it was an explosive existence.
You know, the world has been under the threat of Ouroboros for a year, but Fanxing still spent a lot of time and resources to set up a galaxy cage on the seventh floor of the virtual realm. What kind of existence made her have to treat it so carefully
Could it be—
Ash came to the blazing sun with an eager heart, and saw the familiar figure imprisoned in the core of the sun at a glance, and couldn't help but send a warm greeting -
"Hahaha, you also have this day!"
The dramatic poet, whose hands and feet were chained, raised his head. Even though he was in the core of the sun, he was still dressed like a tramp magician, wearing a tall hat that seemed to hide pigeons, but his face was sweaty as if he was burned by the heat.
"Good day, handsome and devoted Mr. Ash." Upon seeing Ash, the drama poet suddenly became very excited, as if he saw his idol: "You actually succeeded in killing Ouroboros and saving the world from danger. I would like to express my sincere gratitude to you. You are an unparalleled hero in ancient and modern times, an existence that transcends everything, a god—"
"I'm sorry, you gave me goosebumps."
"Okay." The dramatic poet shrugged. "Great people are always so modest, but don't you think your lovers need more fame? Miss Sword Princess hopes her mother will be proud of her, Miss Witch hopes that the gospel will cheer for her, Miss Silver Lantern and Miss Maid don't care about the outside world's evaluation, but will the outside world change their impression of them because of their wonderful performance? I heard that even the most generous woman can't accept that she gets a curse instead of a blessing at her wedding..."
"Hmm..." Ash fell into deep thought.
"Let me help you spread your deeds!" The dramatic poet struck while the iron was hot: "I will let the whole world know about your adventures, let countless poets write poems for you, let countless boys and girls yearn for your love, and let every magician know about your great achievements, as long as you let me go-"
"But I don't want to let you go." Ash replied.
The dramatic poet was dumbfounded: "Why?"
"Because I can't find you even if I want to, I can only wait for you to find me." Ash said seriously: "It will be much more convenient to lock you up here."
"Mr. Ash, the benevolent and kindhearted, wasn't our previous communication and contact very wonderful? I also helped you solve the Six-Wing Trial—"
"But you didn't make it any easier. In fact, you made it more difficult."
"What did I do wrong that even you, Mr. Ash, have to treat me like this?" The dramatic poet looked aggrieved: "I thought we were friends."
"We are indeed friends." Ash replied.
"How can you bear to leave your friend locked up here? Look, I'm sweating from the heat!"
"Honestly, I have always regretted taking my two friends out of prison. Letting them spend the rest of their lives in prison might be the happiest choice for everyone."
"However," Ash looked at Fanxing who had been watching the show beside him, "Fanxing, why did you lock him up? If there is no legitimate reason, considering that he did interfere with my Six-Wing Trial, I will-"
"He told me that he would not tell you the truth about the World-Devouring Snake unless you were present," said Fanxing.
"—I've disliked you for a long time!" Ash said sternly, "Confess the truth, or we will punish you severely!"
The poet looked bitter and sighed: "Actually, you would know it without me telling you..."
"Riddler, huh? Stars, heat it up!"
Fanxing rolled her eyes at him and said calmly, "This is already the hottest. Drama poets cannot be hurt."
"Wait," Ash thought of a possibility. "Drama Poet, you are the eighth one. The World Devouring Serpent only appeared after the seventh level of the Void Realm. You are the only one left among the eight... Could it be that you are the World Devouring Serpent? Or are you giving birth to the World Devouring Serpent?"
Ash felt that he was very close to the truth: the existence of the World Devouring Serpent could only have been derived from those eight. Now that the first seven were dead, the criminal must be the eighth one, right
"no."
The one who answered was Fanxing: "I have killed the World Devouring Serpent six times. Even after I locked the Drama Poet in there, the World Devouring Serpent still appeared. So he and the snake are at least not one and the same."
"Drama Poet, you said you would reveal the truth when Ash comes." There was a hint of coldness in Fanxing's eyes: "Do you have to prove that I am not joking before you tell me the secret?"
"Wait!" the dramatic poet said hastily, "It's almost time... It's coming!"
At this moment, Ash felt a chilling killing intent coming from behind. Considering that this was the seventh level of the Void Realm and Fanxing was by his side, Ash did not hesitate to use his best killing method -
Heart Hunting Kingship·Blood Moon Broken Lake!
The two blood-red sword lights he swung out were like a pair of scissors intersecting, stunning the vast starry sky. Time, space, fate, entropy increase, these insignificant forces were all vulnerable to the blood scissors. The red-scaled snake in the center of the blood scissors didn't even have the ability to escape. In a breath, it was completely turned into powder and melted in the afterglow of the blood scissors.
"Is this the World Devouring Snake of our world?" Ash said seriously, "Although it is still a little weak now... but it can be resurrected infinitely and become stronger. We still need to find a way to seal it..."
As Ash was talking, he noticed that Fanxing was staring at him blankly. He frowned and asked, "It's already this time, you are not afraid of my strength, right? If the World Devouring Snake is allowed to grow, this world will be doomed—"
"It's not the world-devouring snake I know." Fanxing said suddenly.
"What?" Ash was startled, but he immediately understood Fanxing's subtext: "You know another snake? There are two snakes?"
Fanxing nodded: "The snakes I have been fighting in the past have blue scales. The snake with red scales like yours... only appeared after you came to the seventh level of the virtual realm."
Having said this, Fanxing felt that there was no need to continue, and Ash fell silent. In the silent starry sky, it seemed as if only three heartbeats were left: winter, winter, winter.
Apart from this, there are no other living things.
"I don't like to reveal the truth." The dramatic poet said slowly, "Because only when you get the truth with your own hands can you make the drama full of tension."
"When you stepped into the seventh level of the Void Realm, were you all attracted by the heartbeat of the Void Realm?"
"Are you all obsessed with how to obtain the heartbeat of the virtual world, control all truths, and dominate all destinies?"
"Do you all think that ruling the world and controlling the laws is your natural mission?"
"I'm not blaming you. After all, it's normal for you to have such thoughts." The drama poet shrugged helplessly: "Aren't all so-called magicians like this? So-called fate is something that cannot be changed."
"So," he said, "the serpent that devours the world is you."
PS: I am outside and my update time is irregular these days. I don’t expect to have time to update tomorrow. Sorry.
I traveled with the authors these days. Xiaolong is very good at playing Werewolf, Yan ZK has very long hair, Beichuan always draws the Werewolf card, Andlao actually came here empty-handed after writing for several days, and Yuntian likes spicy food... Haha, I even discussed Gu Zhenren with Gu Zhenren!