Because that answer might break her heart.
The fog was rolling, and countless whispering voices were heard, distant and grand.
But Viltiana understood the meaning.
"This is the last gift he left for you."
Viltiana was in a trance for a moment, and it seemed as if a wind suddenly blew up in the gray foggy world.
The wind blew away her golden hair, revealing her tearful face.
Because in the mist, a familiar outline condensed.
The silver-haired boy was sleeping peacefully with his eyes closed, floating in the gray mist.
Valerius Licinius.
"Uh..." Weildiana was stunned for a long time, and suddenly laughed.
Because of this smile, the abyss of gray fog seemed to become brighter.
Very good…
You are still here.
Viltiana smiled with tears in her eyes, stretched out her trembling hands, and held the phantom of the boy in her arms.
A gray fog surrounded them.
The evil gods were also staring at them silently.
Chapter 162 Empress: I am filled...
The next morning.
Licinius woke up in his own soft big bed and yawned refreshed.
The dream he had yesterday was very pleasant. In the dream, he not only became the master above the gray fog, but also completely ruled the world. In the end, he vaguely felt that he was being hugged by someone, and he could feel the softness and warmth that belonged only to a girl, and the refreshing fragrance lingered at his nose.
There is even a charming milky aroma.
Unfortunately, it is just a dream after all, and reality will continue after waking up.
Licinius got up from bed and simply put on his shirt.
Next to the bed was a neatly folded quilt, a few strands of platinum-blonde hair, and a girl's headband.
Mm, Noren still smells so good.
"wrong!"
Licinius suddenly realized something.
The body fragrance he smelled in his dream yesterday was different from that of his concubine!
Nolen also sprays some perfume, which is not too strong, but has a light, almost imperceptible scent that makes you feel comfortable and refreshed.
The same is true of the body odor I dreamed about last night, but the smell is clearly different.
And it’s mixed with milk flavor!
There was a knocking sound coming from downstairs, and Noren pushed the door open with a tray in his hand.
"Master, are you awake?"
She must have been making breakfast downstairs. On the plate were two fried eggs, a piece of perfectly fried foie gras, a bowl of cream of mushroom soup, and a glass of lemon water to relieve the greasiness.
Licinius turned and looked at her.
Norn also saw his face, her pretty face stiffened slightly, and her eyes were cold.
"What's wrong? Why are you looking at me with such hatred?"
Li Xini asked blankly, "Shouldn't you put down the plate in your hand and come over to give me a good morning bite?"
Noren snorted coldly and stared at him in silence.
Li Xini was no fool. He must have known something was wrong when she stared at him like that. He turned around with a confused look on his face and looked at the dressing mirror in the bedroom.
At that moment, his eyes widened and he fell silent.
Because there was a faint lipstick mark on his forehead.
"What the hell is going on?"
Licinius was horrified, but the next moment he suddenly remembered the details of yesterday's dream. In the dream, he was vaguely hugged by someone, and it seemed that an angel lowered its head as if to kiss his forehead. Everything was like a dream.
At this moment, his head felt like it was breaking into pieces, as if billions of dead souls were whispering in his mind, making shrill and desperate howls, mixed with the sounds of crazy banging and slapping.
Blood was flowing from all his seven orifices, and wisps of gray mist seeped out of his body.
It enveloped him like a demon and swallowed him up.
"Master, do you want to explain why I slept with you last night?"
However, Norn still stared at him coldly: "But there are kiss marks from someone else on your face?"
It was as if he didn't notice anything unusual about him.
"What the hell?"
Li Xini was stunned. This was actually the world above the gray fog that was actively calling him.
Rarely, no sacrifices are needed, nor is there any sacrifice of his own.
Even an alchemical matrix is not needed.
At one moment, an endless gray fog rushed over him and swallowed him up.
Licinius also seemed to hear the last voice coming from the fog.
"Good night, Valerius Licinius."
The voice whispered, "I'll come see you next time. Please wait for me."
o
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Deep in the Mooncrown Mountains, there is the Holy Pond.
The giant dragon of light was now crawling in the dark forest. The sunlight penetrated the dense shade of the trees, illuminating its huge and uneasy dragon shadow. The earth trembled with its restlessness.
"It's over, it's over. Viltiana will definitely not come back."
"Is the World Tree going to go berserk? Should I run away to the next forbidden place now? No, if the World Tree really goes berserk, then I may not be able to escape."
"Even if she does come back alive, she's probably dying."
"She made such a big noise that it would definitely attract the attention of those monsters, especially the Church! If the Church found out that she was using black magic and was in such a weak state..."
"Why would I help her do something like this? I'm totally crazy."
I saw its huge body trembling, as if it was flapping its wings and about to fly.
Suddenly, a column of blazing sun light descended from the sky!
boom!
The water in the holy pool suddenly evaporated and thick fog filled the air.
In the mist, a graceful and plump silhouette could be vaguely seen, bending down to pick up her clothes.
"Viltiana?"
The giant dragon of light poked out its golden head, its golden pupils shrank slightly, revealing great fear, with hot air coming out of its nostrils: "Is it really you? You're back? No! Have you been corrupted by the evil god? Even the gods would not be willing to destroy a powerful individual like you!"
It said solemnly: "You must have been corrupted by the will of the evil god, and you have become his lackey!"
A rather pleasant voice was heard in the mist.
"Eunice, what are you doing?"
The empress said calmly: "Do you want me to tear your head off?"
The Dragon of Light was stunned, and shuddered as he recalled the scene when he first met this woman.
"Is it really you?"
It was unbelievable: "You actually came back alive from the abyss?"
No, that's not right.
It's not as simple as just coming back alive.
The empress walked out of the gray fog. She was wearing a long black dress and slender high heels. Her wet golden hair was lazily draped behind her, and was steamed dry by her magic power.
It was a face that was truly the most beautiful in the world, lacking a touch of coldness and having a touch of charm that was rare.
Of course, she is the most beautiful woman in the East Continent, and beauty is not the point.
The key point is her breath!
Oh my God, with the body of a demigod, he dares to break into the abyss and even wants to enter the deepest gray fog.
No one has ever dared to do such a thing.
Not only did she do it, she came back alive.
Not only was he not seriously injured, he seemed to have become even stronger.
How can this be!
“You, you succeeded? You reached the gray fog?” the Giant Dragon of Light asked in disbelief.
“Two-thirds? I only reached the second-to-last layer of the abyss, one step away from the depths of the gray fog, but I got what I wanted and saw what I wanted to see.” The empress said with a smile.
The giant dragon of light was completely shocked, and its huge body began to stir restlessly.
"The evil god didn't stop you?"
"No."
"The gray fog didn't corrode you?"
"Well, how should I put it?"
The empress was about to say something when several powerful, majestic and tyrannical wills seemed to descend from the sky.
The giant dragon of light shrank back in fear again.
It could feel that each of the descending wills was incredibly powerful.
They are the most terrifying existences among human beings.
For example, the ancient leader of the Warlock Organization.
And some monsters in the Vatican!
The empress frowned and said calmly: "Get lost!"
boom!
The sky was furious and the earth was shaking, as if the world had fallen into the weight of the abyss and was on the verge of breaking!
The wills of those who tried to descend upon the Mooncrown Mountains were all shattered!
Oh shit!
The giant dragon of light thumped with a sound, and its eyes went black due to her pressure. It crawled on the ground spinelessly, as if it was bearing the weight of the entire world, and its bones made a mournful sound.
What the hell is this!
Is this woman still a human being
How could she suddenly become so powerful!
The Queen then retracted her gaze and found that the stupid dragon was almost scared to death. She quickly changed her expression and said comfortingly: "Ah, I'm sorry Eunice, I didn't mean to target you just now. I'm just not familiar with this power, so I didn't control it well for a while, causing the power to get out of control."
The giant dragon of light stiffened twice, and its huge vertical pupils turned slightly white.
It was as if he was holding on to his last breath.
"What happened? Why... did you become so powerful after going to the abyss?"
It stuck out its tongue and said with difficulty: "I feel that your divinity has been fucking sublimated!"