Even if it wasn't on the real seabed, it would still be a painful feeling.
Since he opened his eyes, Hitzfeld felt as if he was almost exhausted. The reason he didn't faint was either because of the eclipse curse or because the nature orb was secretly helping him.
She felt dizzy and wanted to die.
I wanted to vomit, but I was afraid that I would bite my tongue if I opened my mouth while rolling over.
She was completely dizzy... She couldn't even remember whether she could bite off her tongue in her dream. She was no longer sure about anything, and couldn't remember anything. She just hugged the woman and the wooden box instinctively, and didn't let go even if the fog rolled over.
As she drifted in the water with the waves, she gradually began to lose track of gravity and direction. Her consciousness spread out in all directions and her body began to become translucent.
So is this the end?
I think it's over...
We prevented the myth particle from actually being born and sealed it in a wooden box before it could come into the world.
Now there is no trace of it, not even the scent of its substitute - another new element.
The starry sky was isolated and the fragments of the mother tree collapsed.
The gray fog once again covered the dream world. This meant that the origin of this world was once again covered up, and the light that emanated from the darkness was extinguished again.
That's enough.
Except for the Goddess Jiyang who is nowhere to be found, no one else can spy on this place.
that's it.
It's safe...
The undercurrent gradually subsided after surging for a while, explaining her inner changes.
She began to recover from the intense panic. Although her eyes were still closed, a smile appeared at the corners of her lips, as if she had had a satisfying dream.
suddenly!
A black shadow parted the sea water and hit the girl's back unhindered.
how--
Hitzfeld glared, dropped the wooden box and raised his left arm, but it was still too late to block a pair of angry claws.
Ten fingers pierced through the sea water and tightly grasped her neck.
The exhausted woman was swept away. Through the sea water, Hitzfeld saw a face with freckles and an extremely distorted face magnified in front of him, and at the same time, his ears were filled with the other person's roar: "How dare you--"
"That's a chance for all things to be reborn! You actually gave up? Huh? You actually gave up...???"
"Dai Lin..."
Recognizing the owner of the face, the girl struggled to pronounce her name.
Dailin...and Bricher.
Because of her actions, the female knight also lost her divine power. She no longer appeared in the form of "lava banshee", but returned to a real human, naked, and angrily questioned her.
"Life around the world has waited for billions of years... maybe this is the only chance."
"Just like that, you wasted it just like that..."
"I used to fantasize that 'it would be nice if it were you'... 'At least Aisuen Hitzfeld is a good person'... but what did you do!?"
"You ruined everything!"
"You left hope in the box! And let evil thoughts wreak havoc on the world!"
She was extremely angry and desperately grasped the girl's neck, as if she wanted to strangle her to death and completely wipe out her spirit.
But she has lost her holiness. When the authority is gone and the mystery is gone, she is now nothing more than the spirit of a golden knight in the dream world.
This is the area where the knights are least proficient. In this state, she is not much different from an ordinary mortal, and her lethality to the girl is extremely limited.
"Ahem... I don't think that's the case..." Hitzfeld struggled to retort.
Looking back now, she knew very well why that illusion had appeared just now.
Returning to Hitzfell Manor, back to the final scene of her previous life...
That's because she can't tell the difference - she can't tell what is hope and what is disaster, and she just needs to make a choice under pressure, so her subconscious mind spontaneously extracts the most similar scene from her memory and reproduces it.
In such an unconscious and confused state, she would most likely believe, like Dai Lin, that the aurora in the box was "hope."
This also shows her inner fear.
She suspected that she had done something wrong in her past life - it was because she opened the wooden box and released the evil spirit that the people of Hitzfell Manor died tragically.
She was afraid and panicked. She spent a lot of effort looking for information, trying to deduce and hypothesize, trying to prove that it was not her fault.
It was by taking advantage of this mental loophole that the thing was able to easily control her.
But it's different now.
She had realized what she wanted. That kind of sophistry could no longer confuse her.
"When your subconscious good deed leads to bad consequences, you can't say it has nothing to do with you..." She stared at Dai Lin with wide eyes, "and I don't think anyone has the qualifications to make decisions for other lives..."
"All lives are equal..."
"This is your own theory..."
"That's why I want to become a god!" Dai Lin screamed at her with all his might.
"Of course people can't be reasonable with people! But God can!"
"I don't even expect to become a god!"
"It's you!"
"It doesn't matter if it's Deka or someone else! It doesn't matter!"
"As long as I can realize that dream!"
"It can't be achieved..."
“I just can!!!”
"It can't be done."
Hitzfeld said calmly.
"It seems like you've given all living beings the same starting line, but those self-sufficient ones... cough... they've spent half their lives, even their entire lives, to achieve what they have today. Now you wave your hand and they have to start all over again, from one cell to compete with other cells."
"Yes - genes that can achieve success through hard work and wisdom are not weak. They may stand out in the tide of evolution and achieve far greater achievements in the new world."
"But they could also be eaten alive and become the bones buried in the quagmire of biological evolution."
"They are a minority..." Dai Lin also stared into her eyes, his lips moving: "They are a minority, you can't give such an example..."
Unconsciously, her grip began to relax and she had completely forgotten about strangling the girl.
"Okay." Hitzfeld frowned slightly.
"Then do as you said. Sacrifice a very small number of innocent people and bury the majority of corrupt people. Your goal is to create a beautiful new world where all things are equal."
"Of course!"
"Then have you ever thought that the world you consider to be corrupt... and even this society, was once beautiful?"
The female knight's pupils contracted and her lips slightly opened.
Hitzfeld struck while the iron was hot: "God didn't just appear out of thin air."
"You read books... and you make assumptions, combining myths with evolutionary history."
"You have experienced that beauty yourself, that pure and flawless world, the pristine ocean, air, forest, beach..."
“But how did it become like this?”
"The corrupt ones you hate now... those genes... they also started from that base point."
"Now you're going to take everything away from them."
"And what do you think of the primitive cells that carried that history and evolved little by little from that base point?"
"How can you guarantee that the new world you create won't become as bad as it is thousands of years later?"
"you……"
The female knight's eyelids twitched wildly, and veins appeared on the backs of her clenched hands.
But this power was not passed on to the girl.
At least she didn't think she was qualified until she came up with a rebuttal.
Then, a cluster of black tentacles suddenly jumped out, wrapped around Dai Lin's upper arm, and coiled downwards little by little.
With a "whoosh", she was dragged a long distance by this thing and instantly distanced herself from the girl.
Then the next moment, Sixus, Leon, Feti and others floated to the girl one by one, looking at the enemy with extreme vigilance.
"In the name of the goddess... ahem... I arrest you."
Li Ang stood in front of the girl, covered his mouth and coughed, looking at Dai Lin.
"Knight Blue... or should I call you Mr. Atlans? You should know how serious the sin you have committed is."
"Honestly, I can't even list all your crimes."
But Daelin just stared at Hitzfell and didn't react to anything outside.
"She's just a normal person now...right?"
More roots and vines continued to grow out from the left arm, almost tying up the female knight like a dumpling. The wooden elder Lao then asked Pusong nervously.
Pusiangsi raised her hand to open her cloak a little, and gave him a contemptuous look in the shadows.
"I'm just asking." Lao bit his lip with his jaw awkwardly.
"After all, she was too fierce before."
"in case."
And Hitzfeld immediately rushed to the unconscious woman.
I was so busy dealing with Dai Lin that I couldn't care about Xia's situation.
But now it seems that the opponent is not in a very good condition.
Hitzfeld had never heard of a spirit being able to fall into a coma in the dream world.
Fainted in a dream?
Shouldn't you just wake up?
But this is Xia Yibing's situation now.
Her eyes were tightly closed, her lips and face were floating in the water, as white as a corpse. No matter how the girl shook her or called her, she did not respond. She only had a frown on her face, as if she could not escape the nightmare here.
“That’s the key.”
It was the doctor who had to take action. Sixus floated over, grabbed the woman and turned her over, revealing the scene on her back.
Everyone who saw this scene frowned.
There was a long knife with white light stuck in it.
Most of the blade has disappeared, with only the handle still stuck on the back. One can see with the naked eye that the white blade is gradually being covered with gray mist. Even an unsophisticated person can tell that this is not a healthy development.
"She used this thing to penetrate her soul in order to awaken you."
Sixus said, his voice was deep.
"Using a medium to penetrate multiple spirits to achieve the purpose of communication... This is a taboo among taboos in any school. I can only say that both of you are crazy..."
"Heal her." Hitzfeld interrupted her, staring at her profile.
"Can it be done?"
Sixus glanced down unnaturally.
The girl's heart sank suddenly.
"I can only try..." Sixus said reluctantly, "It's very complicated to get hurt in the spirit body... Any school of spirit studies has emphasized that you should try not to let the spirit body be 'damaged' because it directly involves your consciousness, and the root of consciousness is the brain... a place that no one can understand."
"It is impossible to interpret the brain with current technology. I can only try and do my best."
Do your best.
