The world doesn't need succubi to save it.

However, such actions are only suitable for young girls. If they are older, it will be a bit awkward and give people the feeling of deliberately trying to be cute.

But Ariana's mature and sophisticated demeanor at this moment not only didn't feel awkward, but instead created a special feeling of contrast.

Ning Feng might have a different opinion if he saw this, but in Cecilia's eyes, the annoying demon was still the same annoying demon, unchanged.

After making the gesture, Ariana clasped her hands together, as if she were hiding something in her palms.

Therefore, I have come to a conclusion...

After she released her hand, a tiny firework bloomed in her palm!

Clang clang!

she says:

What we see is not actually the same person.

Chapter 385 Tributaries of Fate

Isn't that surprising!

Snap!

The leaping fireworks soared from Ariana's hand and then burst open not far overhead.

We had so much fun...

Admiring the small firework in her hand, Ariana nodded smugly.

Wow, I'm shocked when I thought of this result! I'm such a genius!

Whether she's a genius or not is another matter, but Cecilia felt her blood pressure rising when she saw Ariana like this.

Although she seemed to have never felt the sensation of blood flowing through her body, she only came to understand the concept after learning a lot of knowledge.

"Talking complete nonsense..."

Ariana said so much, but Cecilia wasn't going to believe her.

Cecilia didn't intend to pay any attention to it, simply because it was Ariana who said it.

As always, this guy's mouth was filled with all sorts of chaotic fantasies and deceptions, and if you weren't careful, you would be drawn into his rhythm.

As perhaps the person who knows Ariana best in the world, Cecilia offers the same advice to everyone who comes into contact with Ariana.

"Do not communicate with her in any way."

Don't ask questions!

Do not answer!

At all times, the primal demons will corrupt you, just like instinct.

Sometimes, even if Ariana herself didn't mean it that way, her words would naturally carry a seductive quality.

From the very beginning, Cecilia had been trying to prevent Ning Feng from talking to Ariana, always worried that he would be influenced by something unseen.

But the result was unexpected...

The change did happen, but it was somewhat different from what she had imagined.

Ning Feng did not change because of Ariana, and maintained his original spirit.

On the contrary, it seems that Ariana has undergone a great change because of Ning Feng.

Humanity has not been seduced by demons.

The one who was bewitched seems to be the primordial demon.

"Perhaps this is why he chose the title 'Mephisto'?"

It's not uncommon for demons to bewitch humans in stories, but has anyone ever heard of a human being able to bewitch a demon?

"You said, 'I am hell'..."

Although she was somewhat unwilling to believe it, she was still a little shaken, but she quickly shook her head to dispel the thought.

"It's nothing but the ravings of a demon."

As before, there's no need to take the devil's words to heart.

But that's not the end.

Just as Cecilia was about to give up, Ariana, who was watching the fireworks, dropped another bomb onto the calm lake.

A real depth charge.

Oh, by the way, I didn't mean to say that the person we saw wasn't him.

Don't think I'm lying to you again. Am I that kind of bad woman?

【No, that's not me!】

It's really not!

Turning his head, the devil smiled brightly:

I have a small idea here, which I can't guarantee is correct.

You can take this as a pointless, delusional fantasy of mine in my madness.

she says:

The person we see is him, but not exactly the same him; perhaps... a different him.

call……

The candles illuminating the room were suddenly extinguished by an invisible wind, plunging the entire room into seemingly endless darkness.

The furniture and decorations had vanished without a trace; only the light curtain that still allowed them to see the outside world and the fireworks exploding overhead provided a faint glimmer of light.

And, those scarlet eyes that shone exceptionally bright in the darkness.

That gentle curve testifies to the feelings of the person whose eyes belong to.

She smiled happily and continued:

[This might sound a bit convoluted, but if I just mention one thing, I think you'll understand, right?]

His lips moved almost silently as the demon uttered the word, one word at a time.

she says:

[Fate, Destiny, Long River~]

boom!

The darkness was instantly dispelled by the dazzling, intense light!

The angel's composure, which had been maintained throughout, completely collapsed at this moment.

Exuding an extremely dangerous aura, as if out of control, the angel grabbed the demon by the neck.

A chilling sound came from Ariana's neck, which was being gripped.

It was like a branding iron being heated and branded onto flesh, making a hissing sound.

chi chi...

At this moment, the powers of angels and demons clashed violently.

"you!"

Staring intently at the demon who had been held captive without offering any resistance, the angel released his grip after a moment of silence and slowly said:

Do you know what you're saying?

It seems you've figured it out.

The devil gently pushed away the angel's hand and laughed gleefully.

Of course I know what I'm saying! I understand perfectly!

Gently patting her neck where it had just been gripped, Ariana carelessly erased the holy light-stained wound marks.

We both know what fate is. It is invisible and intangible, impossible for anyone to determine precisely, and full of countless possibilities, like the countless tributaries in the long river of destiny.

While some deities may be able to foresee the flow of fate to a certain extent, they are also within it and ultimately unable to change it.

Click click click.

Instead of retreating, Ariana walked up to Cecilia, raised her hand and gently stroked the angel's cheek, whispering:

What if we, who are here, actually come from different tributaries?

She wanted to avoid the demon's touch, but the angel suddenly fell silent upon hearing this possibility, letting her touch her cheek.

Or, to put it another way, the "he" we see is just one of many streams in the river of fate.

Their faces were close, almost touching, but just as they were about to touch, the demon suddenly retreated.

Then, all traces of seriousness vanished, and he said with a refreshed expression:

Well, this kind of thinking might not even be correct~

Just take this as entertainment! After all, this kind of thing is really too bizarre.

At this moment, no matter how chaotic her mind had become after receiving the shocking information, Cecilia, looking at that infuriating expression, was still very clear about her thoughts.

Hit her.

Tell her to shut up!

However, before she could act, the demon seized the opportunity and said:

[There's another point, I don't know if you've noticed, but there are differences between us...]

Pointing to herself and then to the other person, she said:

I actively sought him out, while you have always existed deep within his soul.

Ariana and Ningfeng's first encounter was at that unknown blood sacrifice altar, where she voluntarily descended.

Cecilia, on the other hand, has been sleeping deep within Ning Feng's soul space.

In other words, even among different tributaries, you're the one left behind...