The world doesn't need succubus to save

Chapter 536 A Mortal

It's been a really long time.

Catching the illusory figure, Ning Feng hugged the sluggish Aryanna with all his strength.

Even a strong-willed prophet is tired of this endless loneliness.

The solitary dwellers are either beasts or gods.

Ning Feng is not a beast, let alone a god, but to some extent he has lived alone for thousands of years.

He is more beast than beast, more god than god!
Walking alone, the long wandering of the undead.

He turned into a shadow hanging over the gods, ready to devour them at any time.

Ning Feng is very clear that he is now a hungry beast that feeds on the gods.

He has been thinking like this for thousands of years, how much of his body can be considered normal?

The world is twisted by gods, and so is he.

Those parts distorted by loneliness and pain finally melted most of them when he held her in his arms.

Ariana couldn't remember.

The most painful and lonely memories of that part of her soul had faded away, and had no effect on who she was now.

Is it worth it to bear those yourself?
Feeling the integrity of her soul, as well as the confusion and shyness contained in it, Ning Feng laughed.

worth it.

She forgot, forget it.

Rather, it is better to be able to forget.

What he expected was such a future.

It was also the glorious future that she personally handed over to him.

"Great."

It was really great to meet again.

【That~】

Sweet laughter sounded in her arms, and Ariana's face was slightly flushed, like a shy girl.

【I said...Although I'm very attractive, you shouldn't care so much about the occasion, right? 】

Different from the acting skills of the previous nine false ones, this time the lines are spoken, nine points are true and one point is false.

Although Ariana didn't know what happened to Ning Feng in that short moment, she instinctively noticed his uneasiness.

Moreover, at this moment, she suddenly felt a little confused.

She couldn't see through Ning Feng.

Obviously he didn't seem to have changed at all, and obviously his soul contained powerful power, but he was still trapped in that mortal body.

Looks like an ordinary mortal...

【……mortal?Um? 】

Her eyes gradually widened, and Ariana suddenly found out where the part that made her feel wrong was.

!!!

How did it become like this?

Wait!
Obviously before, he had advanced to the level of a demigod... Why can't he see it at all now?
What about his divinity?

Disappeared?
???

However, if the divinity is not there, where does the power emanating from him come from?
【Wait a minute, could it be that...】

If all possibilities are ruled out, the remaining answer, however improbable it may seem, will be the truth.

the only answer.

【Have you absorbed the divinity? 】

The scarlet eyes were full of shock, Aryanna didn't even have time to think about the situation around her, she just stared blankly at Ning Feng's side face.

It is very rare even among the gods to completely absorb the power of divinity.

This not only requires talent skills, but most importantly, it requires a lot of time to integrate a little bit.

If this is the case...then how long has it been since this reunion?

Thinking of Ning Feng's inexplicable "Long time no see" just now, Ariana was suddenly speechless.

Taking a deep look at Ning Feng's pupils, Aryanna's figure disappeared.

He didn't expect what kind of thoughts flashed through the mind of Ariana who suddenly quieted down and disappeared, and Ning Feng didn't even think that she had guessed part of the truth by mistake.

Although the process was all wrong and every step was wrong, the answer seemed somewhat true.

At this time, Ning Feng had raised his head, and looked around at the saints who seemed to be a little confused.

"You too, long time no see."

After finishing speaking, he suddenly tilted his head and said with a smile:
"No, this should be our first meeting."

"Whether it's the bodies you occupy at the moment, or the majestic master in their hearts, this should be the first formal meeting."

Now he is in a good mood, and Ning Feng is not in a hurry to break off their extended hands directly.

Since we still have time, let's chat a bit more.

By the way... let me have a little more time to think about how to talk to her.

She kept her back to the stargazer, but that didn't mean Ning Feng didn't notice her.

At this moment, the icy cold eyes that fell to his back like thorns were silently warning him what to do.

"Cough cough..."

He coughed up blood from his mouth, but even though the blood was flowing, the stargazer didn't take his gaze away from Ning Feng's back.

The stargazer, or Alice, has noticed something is wrong, and she is doubting it.

The young man who had the same face as the prophet in the past seemed to be more than that simple.

"I'll explain it to you."

Without looking back, Ning Feng looked ahead and explained softly:

"Wait for me a little longer, just for a while."

He didn't continue to hide, but comforted Alice with the softest voice possible.

"Wait for me a little longer, okay?"

Alice narrowed her eyes, watched in silence for a long time, and finally turned her head and disappeared in place without saying anything.

She went straight back to the top floor of the Castle in the Sky, and then sat in a large chair.

"........."

Silently, she took one last look at the back of the figure who stayed where she was, and then closed her eyes.

"Is this trust? Or is it a test?"

Seeing Alice's decisive action, Ning Feng was a little shocked, and then laughed.

Compared with the imagined worst ending of directly joining the other party and breaking the net, this is simply the beginning of the day.

"Sure enough, I still can't live up to this trust."

Although unwilling to talk, it seems that she is still willing to believe him.

"I also want to apologize earlier, so...there is not much time left for you."

Lifting his fingers towards the "sages", Ning Feng despised the gods occupying their bodies.

"I advise you to speak out what you want to say as soon as possible, and don't think about fighting back and escaping. Don't worry, I won't let you go."

Licking his lips, his blood that had been calm for thousands of years became restless again.

"I will definitely tear up your containers, and your end will be the same."

The "Saints" looked at each other, and then rushed towards Ning Feng at the same time!
"Are you coming together?"

The prophet's disguise was directly torn, Ning Feng laughed lowly, and stretched out his palm to them.

"That's really good!"

(End of this chapter)