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Chapter 215: The Devil from Beyond
Magic Kingdom.

In a noble mansion.

"Ms. Hecate, do you have any instructions?" Estif had cold sweat on her forehead as she looked at the Witch of Fate not far away.

She couldn't understand the current situation. She had been able to hang around under the nose of the Witch of Fate without any problem before, so why was she being found by the Witch of Fate now when she didn't make any move?

"Are you confident in the gravity of fate and Ragnarok?" Hecate looked at the beautiful girl opposite with a cold gaze.

Her short rose-purple hair covers one eye, and there is a heart pattern under the corner of her eye. Her temperament gives people a cold yet passionate feeling.

It was this girl who, under the pull of the fate of Ragnarok, secretly met with her apprentice and bewitched her apprentice to release the fire giant Surtur.

If she had not eaten the three goddesses of fate, deepening her understanding and interference with fate, she would probably have found it difficult to perceive the influence of Ragnarok on fate.

"Is there really... the gravity of fate in Ragnarok?" Estifu smiled charmingly, and the worry and fear on her face disappeared instantly. "That is to say, my guidance to Akhtar is the choice of fate..."

Before he could finish his words, blood suddenly spurted out from his shoulder, and his slender arm fell to the ground, and the flowing blood dyed the wooden floor red.

"Hmm." Estifu groaned in pain and raised her hand to cover her bleeding broken arm, but the smile on her face became more charming.

"Are you angry?" As soon as the words fell, the influence from the level of fate suddenly descended. Estifu's body seemed to be cut by an invisible blade, spurting out shocking blood, as if she had been chopped by a knife.

"Cough cough cough, I'm going to... die." Estifu still had her charming smile on her face, but her breath was very weak and she would die soon.

But she still felt happy about it. The anger from the Witch of Fate proved that her behavior was correct.

So even if the witch of fate took off her head and crushed it, it would not change the infinite joy in her heart.

Sure enough, Akhtar is the chosen Lord of Ashes.

"You should be the person who understands fate best, right?" She looked at the indifferent Witch of Fate opposite her with a smile, and the joy that surged from deep in her heart overwhelmed her fear.

"You should know very well what choice Akhtar will make. That man will definitely not choose to burn the Tree of All-Knowing. He will definitely try to kill the Fire Giant Surtur and become the true Lord of Ashes."

"This is fate's choice. Even if you know the result, there is no way to stop it because none of you have a choice."

"This is the gravity of fate of Ragnarok." She has now confirmed one thing, that is the inevitable fate from Akhtar.

As a hero, Akhtar would not kill his lover, nor would he allow the world to burn to ashes.

Then Akhtar had only one choice.

Kill the fire giant Surtur before Ragnarok arrives, thereby delaying the arrival of Ragnarok.

However, the price of doing so is that Akhtar becomes the new Lord of Ashes and burns down this beloved world with his own hands.

This is the gravity of fate arranged by Ragnarok.

"..." Hecate did not speak. She tapped the armrest lightly with her slender fingers. As the tapping sound echoed, the seriously injured Estifu was torn into blood foam by the invisible force and dissipated in the air.

In fact, the moment she saw Estifa, she had already captured the gravity of Ragnarok's fate and immediately understood the fate arranged by Ragnarok.

However, knowing the fate arranged by Ragnarok, she could not think of a good solution and simply imprisoned her apprentice. This would naturally prevent her apprentice from becoming the Lord of Ashes, but the fate of Ragnarok that would come a year later would not change and the world would be burned to ashes.

If she lets her apprentice make the choice, she will become the Lord of Ashes and burn the world with her own hands.

No matter what choice you make, it's a dead end.

[Release the God of Omniscience. This is your only solution.] The voice of the future goddess came from deep within.

Hecate ignored it and immersed herself in her own thoughts. She certainly couldn't release the omniscient god, otherwise the omniscient god would personally eliminate all the demons and witches.

This naturally includes her and her apprentice.

He pondered for a moment.

Hecate disappeared from the room as a shadow. She certainly couldn't just sit there and wait for death. She had to use fate as soon as possible to generalize the situation, and then find a third possibility that would allow everyone to survive.

This is also the reason for capturing the three goddesses of fate.

……

...

at the same time.

The Great Library at Magic Kingdom.

"Letter?" Ximu raised his hand and took the letter handed to him by the mare. After a quick look, he found that it was a letter from Yaslaqi.

"Why did you send the letter at this time?" He opened the letter and took a look. He found that in addition to Aslaqi's introduction to the recent situation, she also expressed her desire to meet him.

"Partner, please go see Yaslaqi on my behalf." Ximu looked at the mare beside him and handed over the envelope.

"I'm a little busy right now."

"Don't you need my help?" The little mare subconsciously took the letter and asked in a puzzled voice. Now she is Akhtar's partner and is qualified to fight alongside Akhtar.

Ximu shook his head and said, "I can handle it by myself. It's not time for me to need a partner's help yet."

"But that woman wants to see you. It's not appropriate for me to go, right?" The little mare was a little conflicted. She understood the little thoughts of that woman, Yasraqi, and her friendship with Akhtar was not pure. It was not appropriate for her to meet Yasraqi on behalf of Akhtar.

In response, Ximu reached out and touched the little mare's forehead: "Partner, you are my partner now. Seeing you is like seeing me."

The filly paused for a moment, weighing her own strength against Aslaqi's, and realized she didn't have to worry about her safety.

"Then will I really go, as your partner?" She looked away, her voice trembling slightly, as if she was suppressing some emotion.

Originally, she had always been Akhtar's mount, but now she had become Akhtar's partner. At this time, she went to see that woman, Yasraqi.

It’s a bit exciting just thinking about it.

"Remember not to reveal your whereabouts, otherwise you may encounter danger." Ximu lowered his head, picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip. He didn't have time to deal with Aslaqi, Leticia and others. What he should do now is to kill the fire giant Surtur.

Nothing else was worth his distraction.

"Then I'll go." The little mare rolled up the letter, then turned into a gust of wind and disappeared, going to the Sky City to meet Yaslaqi instead of Akhtar. And not long after she left.

"Akhtar, we meet again." A gentle voice came. Ximu turned his head and saw a beautiful woman with long golden hair walking towards him. She sat next to him very naturally, and then asked him with a free and easy smile.

"Isn't my timing presumptuous?"

"Even if I'm very busy, I will find time to see you." Ximu said nonsense and picked up the teapot on the table to pour a cup of tea for Michael.

"But why did you come to see me at this time?"

"Do you need a reason to meet your friends?" Michael smiled, leaning back in the soft chair, behaving very casually.

However, because they were very close to each other, Ximu could feel the softness of Michael's shoulders and the comfortable body fragrance.

This unconscious intimacy beneath the casual attitude is an unspeakable temptation for ordinary people, even though the owner of the body does not seem to have this intention.

After all, they are all same-sex...friends.

"That's totally unnecessary." Ximu smiled and was surprisingly patient in communicating with Michael. Anyway, he still had to wait for the gods to strengthen the seal door and there was nothing to deal with for the time being, so it would be good to communicate with Michael.

"I heard that you chose Sleipnir as your partner?" Michael took a sip of the teacup on the table and asked curiously, "I thought you would choose Leticia or Aslaqi as your partner."

"Partners are not the same as husband and wife, they are just people walking on the same path." Ximu explained helplessly, "My partner is the one who knows my steps best. It is only natural for her to become my partner."

"It was beyond my expectation." Michael did not shy away from expressing his thoughts directly. "I thought that with Sleipnir's simple personality, he would not be able to easily understand your...path."

"Then you underestimate the tacit understanding between my partner and me." Ximu remained calm and talked nonsense seriously, although according to the official setting of the game, a deep understanding of the footprints is required before embarking on the path of a partner.

However, for players, as long as the favorability is high enough, they can have a partner. Otherwise, it would be very tiring for players to understand concepts such as lies, life, justice, etc.

Therefore, as long as the filly has a favorable impression of him, she can directly become his partner without having to really understand his footprints very deeply.

"I'm sorry." Michael apologized sincerely, and then casually said, "After knowing that you have a partner, Miss was a little... disappointed."

He met Akhtar's gaze.

"She wanted to be your partner."

"I had no choice at that time. If it weren't for my partner's ability." Ximu smiled at Michael, "I would probably have died at the hands of the God of War. Fortunately, my partner's ability can help me deal with the God of War."

"Really?" Michael sighed. There was nothing he could do to help his sister. Sometimes, once something is missed, it is missed and there is no chance to come back.

"Don't look so regretful, or I'll misunderstand that you want to be my partner." Ximu said jokingly.

Michael thought for a moment and said, "If I could become your partner, I'd really like to give it a try."

"Unless you can become a woman." Ximu rolled his eyes, and then he saw Michael smiled and asked him:

"Akhtar, do you understand the demonic powers I use?"

Ximu said bluntly: "You didn't tell me."

"That's not quite accurate. Do you know the witch power I use?" Michael asked with a smile. Without waiting for an answer, he said, "It's the Witch of Bewilderment. She has the ability to create bewilderment and is very powerful in interfering with the mind."

Ximu's expression became subtle.

"Don't think too much." Michael smiled carefreely. He knew very well in his heart that many people wanted him to change his gender, but he never felt angry about it and could even make jokes about it.

He took a sip of tea and explained.

"If I can continue along the path of Bewitched Witch until I reach the same height as Bewitched Witch, I will become like Bewitched Witch myself."

"That's harder than becoming a demon." Ximu asserted. Although many people can draw on the power of demons, no one has ever truly reached the level of a demon through the power of borrowing.

"I don't plan to continue following Bewitched's path," Michael explained. "Now I'm thinking about abandoning Bewitched's power."

He stretched out his white palm.

"If the increase in power requires me to become someone else, then forget it."

Ximu leaned back on the soft sofa and said, "If you can capture the Segmentation Demon and use his power to split the power, then you can do it."

"It's not easy to catch a demon." Michael shook his head. He was very self-aware and knew that he could not be a match for the demon.

Ximu said jokingly, "If I encounter a segmentation demon, I will catch it."

"Thank you." Michael didn't care and thought Akhtar was joking and started talking about other things.

Until it gets late.

"Mister should come to see you tomorrow." Michael stood up and patted Akhtar on the shoulder. "She is a little tongue-tied, but she is sincere in chatting with you."

"You just think you're not good at talking." Ximu waved his hand, and Michael smiled when he saw it, then got up and left the library.

Not long after Michael disappeared.

"You are so welcome." A casual voice came. Ximu frowned slightly, and then he felt his shoulder being hooked.

He turned his head and saw a man with short blue hair who suddenly appeared beside him. He had a nonchalant smile, a collar-like tattoo on his neck, and was wearing loose white trousers and a shirt, giving him the feeling of a wanderer.

"Outside Devil?"

"Did you figure out my identity right away?" The demon from outside the realm showed a surprised expression, then said with relief:
"It's impossible for someone like you to be favored by both the witch and the goddess at the same time without any brains."

"What do you want from me?" Ximu triggered the plot as usual. He didn't have much interest in the demon from outside the world. This guy appeared too few times in the plot and there wasn't much interaction, so it was naturally difficult for him to attract players' likes.

Of course, this is also related to the fact that the demon from outside the world is a male and dresses too romantically, which really makes people lose interest in conquering him.

"Let me think about where to start." The demon from outside the realm thought for a moment, then asked, "Did that woman tell you about the Hall of Heroes?"

Ximu said, "Which woman?"

"The Witch of Time." The Outsider Demon replied with a smile, "The ten kinds of shadow magic you have been using are the magic created by that woman."

(End of this chapter)