The world doesn't need succubi to save it.

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[Hmph, you've come to the right cat! That's right, I don't know!]

"........."

However, that's not important. All you need to know is that the other side is very powerful... in a way.

The black cat chuckled nonchalantly, gently patting Ning Feng's cheek with its paw, then suddenly said earnestly:

So, should we retreat for now?

Retreat?

Now?

"To say something like that at this time, your personality is really terrible."

It's a provocation tactic, and a very low-level one at that.

But Ning Feng's decision remains unchanged; he will go.

"After all, if we miss this opportunity... it may be very difficult to catch up later."

Ariana's surrender of divine authority to me certainly didn't come without a price; who knows when I'll get another trial card like this again.

Although the mastermind behind the scenes did not seem to harbor any hostility towards him, the difference in strength between the two was simply too great.

Without Ariana, Ning Feng probably wouldn't even have the confidence to stand in front of her.

Having missed this opportunity, how am I supposed to face that invincible mastermind behind the scenes?

With a light touch of his fingers, Ning Feng transformed the dagger in his hand into a sharp greatsword, casually tossing the power of this world into the hands of Lai Enhart.

"The power of this world is entrusted to you... She is entrusted to you."

Ning Feng didn't think much about this action; he simply knew that Lai Enhart alone couldn't completely destroy the gods, and he wanted to offer a little help.

But after making his move, Ning Feng suddenly felt a sense of familiarity with his actions.

"Using the authority of the gods to defeat the gods... this approach is rather familiar."

Divine right of kings.

Ennhart did not answer, but simply grasped the greatsword that had fallen into his hand and nodded slowly.

He was not interested in worldly authority, but he was very interested in weapons that could destroy gods.

With a vague suspicion about his choice, Ning Feng raised his head, his gaze piercing through the obstruction, and saw eyes that remained calm throughout.

Holding Xilin's body, he closed his eyes and remained where he was, but a faint light shone from Ning Feng's body, and a humanoid phantom soared into the sky.

That was divine light!

wave.

Without any obstruction, the divine incarnation passed directly through the barrier that exuded an aura of legendary power.

Before he could even react and sense the atmosphere outside, Ning Feng realized that his body had entered a special space.

Hey.

Ning Feng, dressed in a long black robe, appeared in an empty space, like a huge corridor in an ancient building.

"here it is……"

No one answered.

Ning Feng turned his head and found that the black cat on his shoulder had disappeared.

Where did they run off to this time?

Strangely, Ning Feng's divine power, which had originally allowed him to maintain his composure and prevent problems, was also suppressed.

The vision before my eyes could no longer be easily analyzed; it was as if it had reverted to its previous state.

I don't know if it's because I left that world or because I entered the other's domain.

Looking around, the only option was the enormous door in front of them.

Instead of barging in, Ning Feng stood silently in front of the door for a moment, then gently knocked.

Dongdong.

There was no response from inside, but the previously tightly closed door slowly opened.

After a moment of silence at the door, Ning Feng stepped inside without further hesitation.

The gate, designed as if for giants to pass through, was perfectly suited to the vast space behind it. A huge conference room appeared before Ning Feng.

More than the pressure, an indescribable loneliness permeates this space.

This place once seemed to be packed, but now there is only one person present.

lonely.

Utter loneliness.

"........."

The situation was somewhat beyond his expectations, but Ning Feng did not stop and calmly walked inside.

Towards the figure standing by the window at the edge of the room.

hum.

The empty hall changed as he stepped in; starlight appeared on the dimly lit upper dome.

With each step, a larger patch of stars appears above the dome, growing brighter and brighter.

winter.

The moment he stopped, a dazzling array of stars shone brightly in the sky.

The sky was filled with twinkling stars.

Under the starlight, the slender figure with her back to Ning Feng slowly turned around and spoke softly:

"You've arrived."

A light veil covered her face, obscuring the lower half, leaving only her light-colored eyes visible.

Ning Feng had expected to feel angry when he met the mastermind behind the scenes, and to feel dissatisfied with the other party's constant spying on his life.

But he didn't.

Perhaps his near-divine state had changed his mindset, and he didn't feel any indignation at the other party's behavior.

It's not an absurd reason to forgive her just because she's a woman.

But the moment he saw those eyes, he suddenly realized that the other person wasn't deliberately spying on him.

Instead, as soon as they look this way, they can't help but analyze everything.

The other person's eyes shone with the light of a divine realm!

The Eye of God.

Even if it's not a true God's Eye, it definitely has similar functions.

The other party was not a god, and seemed to be in a different state from Ning Feng's current state.

She did not rely on any other power; she herself was a terrifying being that absorbed the surrounding light like a bottomless pit.

Resembling a god, yet not a god.

The sight of the figure standing there silently and upright already exerted more pressure on Ning Feng than the previous false god.

But it's strange.

The feeling of pressure was like an illusion; at a certain moment, the person in front of him made Ning Feng feel extremely weak.

He was so weak that he felt like an ordinary person who couldn't even kill a chicken.

Whether it was the fact that he held divine power or not, Ning Feng's mindset changed, and his definition of ordinary people unintentionally began to change.

The two stared at each other in silence, neither able to see into the other's eyes.

Finally, Ning Feng broke the silence first and asked:

"Who are you."

Who exactly are you?

In this age when the gods are silent, what kind of being can possess such power that is almost divine?

Is her existence a friend or foe?

Faced with calm questioning, she slowly replied:

"Who I am is not important; you will know the answer to this question sooner or later."

"But what's truly important right now is... who are you?"

who am I?

Just as Ning Feng was about to answer, the mysterious woman asked again:

"Or, who do you think you are?"