Viltiana frowned: "What do you want me to give you in exchange?"
In the gray fog, two green ghost lights appeared faintly, accompanied by crackling sounds.
Viltiana looked in the direction of the sound and felt that the two green ghost lights looked familiar.
I suddenly had a bad feeling.
The next moment, a skull suspended in the air rushed out of the thick fog and let out a crazy laugh!
"Old friend, we meet again!"
"Uh..." Viltiana was petrified on the spot, shocked and angry.
This turned out to be the despicable skeleton that I encountered in the Hera ruins!
The empress traveled across the Eastern Continent and was invincible.
The greatest shame of my life is encountering this skeleton and being forced to succumb to the situation.
This ultimately led to her death in front of her own subjects!
"Wait, why did this thing appear in the gray fog world? Is it because of Lord Li Xini? Oh my God, he actually brought this thing out in the first place? Damn it." Viltiana's expression was solemn. She thought of something bad in an instant and her face changed from gloomy to bright.
That guy is such a scoundrel. He even dared to bring this thing out.
"Your expression tells me that you are afraid!"
The King of Social Death stared at her, his green ghostly fire flickering, and his voice was as majestic as thunder: "Are you afraid of me! You have a secret in your heart that cannot be told to others!"
Weildiana glared at it coldly: "Get lost, I don't have it!"
That's right, she has nothing to be afraid of.
It's just a small product of rules.
She now possesses the mystery of gray mist and is infinitely close to the eighth level.
This skull is nothing to her!
Ants!
At this time, Licinius' voice once again transformed into the evil god's mumbling: "The soul of Valerius Licinius reached a deal with the Abyss and became the anchor point for the Abyss to connect to reality. His soul became the carrier of the gray fog, and I am just the embodiment of the rules born in this process."
He paused and said, "You can understand my existence as the subconscious of Valerius Licinius in his sleep. The rules here also exist because of his subconscious."
Viltiana narrowed her eyes. It was just as she expected.
In other words, Licinius sacrificed himself and let his subconscious become the Lord of Gray Mist!
This is not a good thing.
As a result, the difficulty of resurrecting him has undoubtedly increased tens of millions of times.
After all, after Licinius' soul was soaked in the gray fog, it technically acquired divinity.
That is the crazy, cruel, evil and twisted side of the power of the abyss.
It is also indescribable and incomprehensible.
Rather than just a mere mortal dreaming.
Otherwise, it would be too easy to wake this idiot up.
A bold idea suddenly occurred to Viltiana.
I don't know if the boy's subconscious mind will be disturbed if I lift up his skirt with a look of disgust.
Of course, she would not do such a thing.
The empress must always remain elegant and reserved, and lifting her skirt is impossible.
It's impossible in this lifetime.
The next moment, a whisper came out from the gray fog again: "It's your turn!"
Weildiana noticed the change in the rules and frowned, saying, "Lord of the Gray Mist, you didn't tell me what I want to exchange with you. What do you want to know?"
There was total silence in the gray fog. Only the King of Social Death showed a frenzied smile and roared like thunder: "Please tell me the names of all the men you have loved in your life."
Upon hearing this, Weildiana's face darkened: "No!"
He is indeed that guy’s lackey, what a gossip.
The Lord of Gray Mist relied on the will of the young man, and even the rules became unorthodox!
boom!
The gray fog began to stir, and the King of Social Death roared, "Bah! Woman! You lied!"
Viltiana's face was filled with shame and anger, and her dark golden eyes suddenly burned with anger.
It was as if a scorching sun was burning in the abyss.
Majestic and blazing...
"I said no, then no, get out!"
The surging divine power was as turbulent as flames, as if it was ready to crush the ant at any time.
What a joke! The empress is now infinitely close to the eighth level.
You are just a skull, how dare you jump in my face
However, what was unexpected was that in the dark eye sockets of the King of Social Death, the ghostly green fire suddenly surged, trembling madly, and roared: "No, woman, you are lying!"
boom!
The same violent divine power erupted, twisted and crazy!
In the gray fog space, the King of Social Death’s divinity is infinitely close to that of a god!
Not at all false!
Viltiana was shocked, but her pride would not allow her to lose to this skull again. Angry scarlet bloodshot appeared in her pupils, and the abyss sun cracked into countless cracks.
Divine light poured out like a punishment from heaven.
"I don't have a man I like. Who in this world is worthy of my favor? How dare a mere skull jump in my face? I am the emperor, how could I lie to you?"
However, at this moment, what flashed through her mind was the smiling face of the silver-haired boy.
And the man in red clouds and black robe with his back to everyone.
And the black and white words in that letter.
Finally, it is the sadness and grief deep in my heart every time I am urged to get married.
Angry roars echoed in the gray fog.
The skull seemed to be determined to fight her to the death. Countless terrifying cracks appeared on its body, and it was engulfed in ghostly green fire. It seemed to have received the supreme blessing of the power of the gray fog, and it continued to grow rapidly.
There was only a deafening roar.
The skull in front of Viltiana became as huge as a demon.
Eyes burning with the wrath of God, looked down upon her.
"Human, answer the Lord of Gray Mist's questions! Face the truth, face your heart!"
The King of Social Death roared hysterically, almost exploding his inner universe: "You are lying!"
For a moment, the divine power swept like thunder.
Viltiana was in a trance for a moment, and the smile of the silver-haired boy flashed through her mind.
And there is the figure disappearing in the golden light.
With a click…
Her psychological defenses collapsed.
"Yes, Viltiana, you are about to be promoted to the eighth level, why don't you leave behind an heir? Because you don't have a man you like, right
You don't want to be with other men, you don't even want to look at those men, because you already have someone in your heart, right?"
"Who is that person? After all these years, who can open his heart to you, who can make you let down your guard, who can help you share your worries, and take on everything for you?"
"Do you just feel indebted to him? Do you just regard him as your subject? If so, why was he the person you thought of when you were urged to get married?"
"Even if he is younger than you, so what? Even if he is not yet an adult, so what? You can refine him! You are the emperor, you can change the law! What, he has another woman by his side?"
"Don't be silly, you are the emperor, who can snatch it from you? You are the woman at the top of the food chain in this world, who dares to snatch a man from you? Can Augurola do it?"
"You are the king. If you like him, then you like him. Why are you afraid to admit it? He has given so much for you. Is he really not worthy of you? No, it is your actions that make you unworthy of him."
With a bang...
The majestic voice of the King of Social Death sounded again: "Tell me, who is the man you like?"
Weildiana was immersed in her memories, and she snorted subconsciously: "Even if I like him, what's the use? He has never said that he likes me. So many girls like him, why would I be missing one?"
The moment these words came out of her mouth, she was stunned, her face was dull and her body was tense.
She suddenly realized that she had lost.
She never expected that she would lose again, lost to a product of rules!
Damn skull, lifelong enemy!
“Hehehe!”
The King of Social Death let out a frenzied laugh, and his demon-like body trembled wildly.
And in his dark eye sockets that were emitting ghostly fire, eternal arrogance and loneliness seemed to flash.
It's lonely at the top.
The next moment, it turned and looked into the depths of the gray fog and spoke silently.
"Master, I did it. I am the strongest in the world!"
boom!
Viltiana casually punched him, completely blasting him to pieces, turning him into countless burning fragments.
In the darkness, there was still a faint echo of wild laughter.
"What doesn't kill me makes me stronger!"
It said, "Woman, I will be back!"
Weildiana's face was gloomy and she gnashed her teeth in hatred.
Fortunately, there is no one else in this gray fog world.
However, in the depths of the gray fog.
Li Xini was laughing so hard that he almost laughed himself silly.
"Your Majesty, can you perform that again? How dare a mere skull jump in my face?"
Hahahaha, I'll let you stab me in the back and get my revenge!
But soon he couldn't laugh anymore.
Because Viltiana was standing in the gray mist, with her head lowered and her red lips pursed.
Her golden hair fell down, covering her face.
Seems very lost and lonely.
Licinius sighed softly and walked to the edge of the gray fog.
Viltia was slightly stunned, and saw a phantom reappear in the gray fog. It was the silver-haired boy she had been thinking about day and night, and the face she had been thinking about all the time.
After a long silence, she suddenly laughed.
"Valerius Licinius, I have rehabilitated you. No one in this world will ever call you a traitor. If anyone slanders you again, I will help you beat him up."
She reached out her hand and tried to touch the boy's cheek: "Then, I will take you home."
The slender white fingers stroked across the cheek.
go home…
Licinius felt the soft touch on his cheek.
It turns out that even though there is a world between them, the two sides can actually get in touch with each other.