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Chapter 159 The condition is to hang upside down under a tree for seven days

"..."

"..." Ximu's cold expression froze at this moment. He looked at the smiling pink-haired goddess, as if he was doubting whether he had heard it wrong.

The female knight next to her had the same expression of disbelief. She actually heard the goddess say with her own ears that she was going to release the true form of the Witch of Death.

"I seemed to hear the goddess say that she was going to release the true form of the Witch of Death?" A member of the Cult of Death asked his companion in astonishment, but found that the other party had the same confused expression and was obviously doubting whether he had heard it wrongly.

In order to unseal the true form of the Witch of Death, they declared war on the whole world and even overlapped life and death. Now... it has been achieved easily.

And right now.

"Woman. Stop joking!" An angry female voice suddenly sounded, and the collapsed houses not far away were suddenly blown away by the huge amount of sea water. The water flow like a pillar of heaven rushed into the sky, and then turned into heavy rain and fell on the ground, extinguishing the burning flames of the country of art.

Shark girl Kashuute walked out holding a serrated sword, covering her cheek with one hand. The only eye that was exposed had a pink heart in it.

That was the aftereffect of the interference of the god of beauty and art.

"If you really want to release, you would have done it back in the Black Rose Kingdom!" She raised the serrated sword, her voice full of anger and murderous intent. Her frenzied momentum made people feel terrified. She transformed into a woman... no, a witch, the dead Witch of Angry Fire from the past.

Possesses the ability to increase strength as anger increases.

Theoretically speaking, as long as the anger reaches a certain level, it is possible to possess power comparable to that of a god.

but.

"Don't be so angry, okay?" The God of Beauty and Art put his palms together, smiled at the shark girl Kashute, and blinked mischievously.

The shark girl, Kashuute, who was originally filled with endless anger, found that the anger growing in her heart was like a flame extinguished by water, and the power generated by her anger also disappeared.

"You said you're not angry, so you're not angry!" Shark girl Kashute paused and wanted to get angry, but the God of Beauty and Art saw this and just smiled even more brilliantly and gently, dispelling the anger in Shark girl's heart.

It also gives Shark Girl a subtle feeling, as if the defects in her soul have been filled, and her perspective on the world has subtly shifted. The scenery that she used to take for granted can now touch her soul.

"Pa!" Without hesitation, Shark Girl Kashutu slapped herself, leaving a clear slap mark on her cheek.

She turned her head away and stopped looking at the god of beauty and art.

Otherwise people would become weird. She didn't want to be a sentimental woman who could be moved just by looking at the rain.

That's really stupid.

"What did you do to her?" Ximu asked, and the God of Beauty and Art smiled slyly and asked:
"Would you like to try out the perspective from which gods view the world?"

"No." Ximu answered immediately. He just wanted to kill the god of beauty and art with one blow and didn't want to discuss messy things.

In response, the God of Beauty and Art shook his head regretfully, and then his expression became serious: "I'm not kidding, we really intend to negotiate with the Witch of Death."

"Okay." Ximu nodded, squeezed his feet on the horse's back, and was about to take the God of Beauty and Art to meet the Witch of Death, but just as the horse's hoof took the first step.

"Wait, I haven't finished yet!" The Goddess of Beauty and Art spoke quickly, which made Ximu look at her in confusion. She looked very serious, raised her hand and pressed it on Akhtar's shoulder, and moved closer to him.

"Given the character of the Witch of Death, she might stab me to death the first time she sees me. You need to help me persuade her not to do it right away."

"Lady Witch of Death is just a clone. Do we need to be afraid of a famous god like you?" Ximu asked doubtfully while riding his mare towards the castle. Upon hearing this, the God of Beauty and Art gave a helpless reply.

"Not every god is good at fighting."

"Understood. I will try my best to let Lady Witch of Death talk to you peacefully." Ximu responded calmly. Then he heard the God of Beauty and Art behind him thanking him with a smile. It didn't give people the feeling that the god was high and mighty at all. On the contrary, it gave people a very lively and approachable feeling.

He remembered that in the first round, he was deceived by the face of the Goddess of Beauty and Art, and tried to conquer the Goddess of Beauty and Art. Unfortunately, when he actually tried, he found that the Goddess of Beauty and Art was one of the most difficult NPCs to conquer, even more difficult than the Witch of Death.

And even if they succeed in taking the path of being accompanied by gods, players will find that the strength of the God of Beauty and Art... is not good enough. It is simply not enough to seize the dominance of this world. Players must rely on their own efforts to reach the level of omnipotence, and then take off with the God of Beauty and Art.

Compared to powerful gods like the Goddess of Life and the Goddess of Lies, who come with powerful skill effects, there is nothing commendable about the God of Beauty and Art except for his good looks and personality.

"It would be great if we could just let the Witch of Death come." Shark Lady Kashut curled her lips, looked at the two people riding away on horseback, then turned to the followers of Death and shouted, "Control everyone in this city. Remember not to be too rough. We want to seize the dominance of this world. If we kill them all, we will have nothing to control."

"Yes, Bishop Kashut!" The believers of death present responded respectfully and skillfully began to take over the city.

They have taken over several cities. As long as the strong and nobles in each city are cleared out, the remaining residents surprisingly do not put up much resistance to the management of the believers of death. They are in a state of not caring about the management and it has nothing to do with them anyway.

This also greatly reduces the management costs of the Order of Death.

……

...

In front of the castle gate.

Ximu dismounted and said to the god of beauty and art on horseback: "Wait for me here."

"Yeah." The Goddess of Beauty and Art nodded with a smile and watched Akhtar walk into the castle. She then bent down and touched the filly's neck.

"Sleipnir, your master is a little different from the rumors. I heard that he was able to become an enemy of the God of Blood for the sake of a beautiful woman."

"..."

The little mare rolled her eyes and ignored the questions from the goddess on her back. This goddess didn't even think about the timing of her appearance. She showed up at such an urgent time of battle. No one would be able to like her.

In response, the goddess of beauty and art bent even lower and whispered into the mare's ear, "What if I tell Akhtar that you can talk?"

The filly stiffened.

This goddess is so annoying.

"I'm just kidding." The God of Beauty and Art smiled sweetly, then got off the horse and waited quietly.

After a while.

Ximu came out and walked into the castle with the God of Beauty and Art. The two of them walked down the stone stairs and came to an elegant room, where they saw the Witch of Death sitting by the window, drinking black tea elegantly, with Sister Sharon serving her.

"Are you going to release my true form?" The Witch of Death put down her teacup and said calmly to the God of Beauty and Art:
"Tell me your terms."

"Can we stop fighting?" The God of Beauty and Art said softly, "We are willing to share the glory of God with you, as long as you are willing to untie the overlap of life and death, and tell us where the omniscient God is."

"Are you done?" The Witch of Death had a cold expression. Not only did she want to unlock her body, but more importantly, she wanted to kill the God of Omniscience. This would not give the gods any chance to rescue the God of Omniscience.

"Ragnarok will come in about 10,000 years." The God of Beauty and Art said softly, "Even if the God of Omniscience is unsealed, he will not exclude people like you. It is not impossible to share the glory of God."

After hearing this, the Witch of Death sighed softly, then pointed her finger at the God of Beauty and Art, and blood splattered. Akhtar, who was standing next to him, touched his cheek and turned to look at the God of Dead Beauty and Art, who seemed to have not yet reacted.

"A clone?" The Witch of Death frowned, but didn't care much. She picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip.

"Lady Witch of Death, the conditions of the gods are very good." Black flames burned on Ximu's body, burning all the blood of the goddess, and then he came and sat down opposite the Witch of Death.

"I think we can talk."

"Sharing the glory of God, does this make sense for me?" asked the Witch of Death, causing Ximu to be stunned for a moment and lower his head into deep thought.

Sharon, who was standing nearby, silently made a cup of tea for Akhtar.

"Sharing the glory of the gods is meaningless to me." The Witch of Death shook her head slightly and looked at Akhtar, who was frowning and thinking. "The gods' negotiation this time is just a test. There is no sincerity at all."

"Yes, they will make concessions." Ximu breathed a sigh of relief and a smile appeared on his face. He seemed to feel happy and relaxed that the Witch of Death would not be an enemy of the gods. After all, he was a believer of the Goddess of Life and a follower of the Witch of Death.

However, the Witch of Death lowered her eyes upon seeing this and said coldly:
"Akhtar, I will not compromise with the gods. Next time there is such a meaningless negotiation, just refuse it directly."

"..." Ximu leaned back in his chair and fell into a long silence. The hot steam from the teacup on the table blocked his cheeks.

After a long time, he uttered two words.

"learn."

"If you don't want to fight, that's fine." The Death Witch's cold voice suddenly softened, "Leave it to me to handle the rest."

She showed a rare hint of concern.

"The most important thing you should consider now is becoming a demon."

"You're right." Ximu stood up on his knees, walked towards the door, and suddenly stopped when he was about to leave.

He turned to look at the Witch of Death and smiled:

“Compromise of the weak is meaningless. I understand this. If you can’t match the strength of an omniscient god, then compromise is meaningless.” After saying this, he closed the door and left.

"Sir Akhtar, I have already thought from your perspective." Sharon looked at the Witch of Death who was in a good mood and couldn't help but frowned and said:

"You are really good at playing with people's hearts."

Witch of Death: "..."

"When Mr. Akhtar was confused, use gentle words to divert his attention." Sharon frowned and pursed her lips. "If Mr. Akhtar could not become a demon, would you still take it so seriously?"

"You have a deep misunderstanding of Akhtar." The Witch of Death stared deeply at Sharon, who was suppressing her anger.

She had never played with Akhtar’s mind with her words, everything the man did was of his own free will.

But it's not convenient to tell Sharon, an outsider.

"...Maybe." Sharon lowered her head slightly and did not refute the words of the Witch of Death. From her point of view, the Witch of Death was playing with people's hearts and tying Akhtar, who had the potential to become a devil, to the same camp.

And if one day it is discovered that Akhtar cannot become a devil, then all the tenderness and accommodation now will disappear.

……

...

at the same time.

on the other side.

The gardens of the castle.

The invisible barrier blocks out the cold wind while allowing sunlight to penetrate, creating an environment suitable for the flowers to bloom.

The filly lowered her head and took a bite of the blooming peony.

Eden sat on the bench next to her, quietly watching the mare eating flowers until someone sat down next to her.

"How does it feel to be here?" Akhtar leaned back in his chair and sighed tiredly, "Why can't witches and gods coexist?"

"To be more precise, power cannot coexist." Eden raised her hand to gently gather the hair beside her ear and explained to the tired man beside her, "Even if the gods are willing to accept some witches and demons, after reaching a certain level, they will invariably resist the later demons and witches joining."

She thought about it.

"As a human being, you should understand this very well. It is impossible for everyone to be a noble, and it is impossible for everyone to be a king."

"Hearing what you said, are there demons and witches among the gods?" Ximu suddenly asked, but Eden did not answer this question.

She talked about another incident.

“Akhtar, do you want to become a demon?”

Ximu replied, "Of course."

"I have a way to let you know the ritual conditions for becoming a demon in the shortest possible time, but I need you to promise me one thing." Eden's emerald eyes revealed seriousness.

"Given our relationship," Ximu smiled, "if it's not something too extreme, you can just tell me directly."

"..."

Eden was silent for a moment, then she stood up, holding her skirt. She then extended her hand to Akhtar and said, "After you become a demon, decide whether or not to agree to my terms."

"That seems to be something really excessive." Ximu seemed to know the truth from this reaction, but he still held Eden's slender hand.

The palms touched, and light... flooded the vision.

"Where is this?" Ximu put down his hands that were blocking his eyes and looked at the majestic trees in the distance, as if he could see the flow of fate.

"The Tree of All-Knowing." Eden answered, "Only by utilizing the power of the Tree of All-Knowing can you know the conditions of the ritual in the shortest possible time."

Ximu asked: "What should we do?"

"There is a fountain of wisdom under the tree of omniscience. You need to offer one eye and hang upside down under the tree for seven days." Eden's emerald eyes reflected Akhtar's excited and expectant expression, and he warned seriously.

"Wisdom is not something that can be gained without effort. You need to create a safe environment for yourself to complete the ritual. Otherwise, you will face interference from the guards of the Tree of All-Knowing during the process."

(End of this chapter)