Chapter 102 His Plan: Four Conditions for Becoming God
"Are you scared?"
The soul seemed to be violently agitated in a desolate place. Just a little bit of coldness invaded the surface of the soul, which was a hundred times more painful than the pain in the body.
This was the first time that Vifiya felt the pain from her soul.
No wonder that being asked her if she was afraid, and no wonder he concealed the second method at the beginning.
A fine, faint light gently covered the surface of her soul, followed by the fading of pain and the warmth that seeped deep into her soul.
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The light beam from the formation did not affect Isidore and the others who were not far away, but Isidore and Kaharun, who were already sensitive to magic, and even Osa could feel it. It was an extremely powerful force, brutal and strong.
Vifiya lowered her head in the light column, and her hands fell unconsciously. Suddenly, lines appeared in the light column, supporting her so that she would not fall.
"What... is this?" Kaihakan couldn't help but murmur in surprise.
Under everyone's gaze, the beam of light suddenly disappeared, and there was no trace of the formation under Vifiya's feet. She was the only one left standing there.
Isidore stared at her closely. Seeing that she didn't move for a long time, he couldn't help but take a step forward: "Wei..."
Before she finished speaking, Vifiya, with her head lowered, suddenly stretched out her hand and touched the wound on her neck.
For a moment they all stopped moving and just looked at Vifiya.
There was so much silence around her that it seemed as if the falling snowflakes were frozen in the air.
Where her hand had touched, blood turned into tiny specks of light that drifted away into the distance on the falling snow. Her neck remained smooth, without a single scar.
Osa's breathing softened. Was that person Vifiya? She began to doubt it, but a voice in her heart told her that it wasn't.
It was not until the wounds and all the blood on Vifiya's body disappeared that everyone finally saw her raise her head.
The moment the golden pupils were fully revealed before them, the silence seemed to shake their souls like a drum.
The striped patches at the bottom of the eyes are clearly visible, as well as the oddly shaped five-petaled flowers.
She looked at them, but seemed not to see them.
What kind of eyes are these? They are indifferent and without a trace of emotion, as if nothing in the world can catch her eye and nothing is worth her stopping to look.
With just one pair of eyes, he made everyone feel powerful, much more powerful than anyone else present.
Kaihakan lowered his head uncontrollably, his heart was squeezed so hard that it was about to jump out of his chest. At this moment, he couldn't even doubt himself.
Isidore stared stubbornly at the face that belonged to Vifiya, the eyes that did not belong to her.
That's not Vifiya, who is the person inside now?
Arnold clenched his palms and tried hard to stop himself from lowering his head. Without looking at the others around him, he could easily feel that they were also trying to control their impulse not to look at Vifia.
Even though they all knew that the current Vifiya was not Vifiya, they did not take any other action, because Vifiya said that they believed in her future.
Yet, such a powerful being did not show any killing intent towards them.
Vifiya walked towards them step by step. With every step she took, they could feel the difference between her and them, the gap in power.
She stopped two meters away from them, raised her hand slightly, red silk thread intertwined with her fingertips, and said, "Find the exit and meet up with her."
The red thread on the fingertips moved quickly, and the powerful force contained in it was unquestionable, not allowing any of them to resist, and forcefully penetrated into their foreheads.
She ignored their expressions and what they would do next. She carefully felt the soul of Vifiya falling safely on the other side, lowered her eyes, and stroked her neck again.
There was no trace of injury left, and He recalled Vifiya's attitude towards death that He had sensed at that time.
Her calm pupils finally showed a slight change. They were late, but fortunately, she never gave up on herself.
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Deathly silence.
Without taking the time to check her body for any discomfort, Vifiya quickly looked around.
It was the square of Yoko Village in the real world. A mountain of flesh mixed with black slime was still wriggling in front of him. Many smells mixed together to create an extremely disgusting odor.
The entire Yoko Village was shrouded in a huge black barrier, and it was extremely gloomy.
After making sure she was temporarily safe, she checked her body. When she was dragged into the fake Yoko Village, everyone's body remained in Yoko Village, but it happened that she was fighting, so that being took over her body in a hurry.
With Him around, her body was not injured at all, and the previous injuries were also repaired by Him. However, due to the rejection of the world's rules and His status between gods, Vifiya's ordinary body could not carry His consciousness for long.
He spoke suddenly when the black barrier trapped Yoko Village. In just a moment, Vifia knew who was speaking in her mind. She would never forget that voice, the dragon that appeared at the end when her consciousness was pulled into a strange body and fought side by side with a stranger, and killed all the remaining bone beasts.
Complex runes appeared on his right wrist, shining brightly in the gloomy Joko Village.
Vifiya gripped the sword tightly in her hand and glanced at the glowing runes. He had told her that it was best not to use too much of the pure power inside.
Buma Lingdalie's power is not something that an ordinary person can easily master. She felt physical discomfort before because this was an automatic correction of the world's rules.
In the past, the aura left by Buma Lingdale on her caused the world rules to mistakenly believe that she and Buma Lingdale were the same existence. Now the aura is gradually dissipating, and the world rules think this is a mistake, but she has been recognized by Buma Lingdale, which has led to a conflict between the two.
On the one hand, the rules of the world prevent ordinary people from using power close to that of godhood, even if this power is very little and can only be exerted to a limited extent. On the other hand, she has been recognized by Valega, and He allows her to use His power.
The problem arises here. If it weren't for that existence, Vifiya herself would not know that she was the heir chosen by Valega himself. If she inherited Valega's status and power at the same time, she could use this power unscrupulously, but the price was that she would be completely bound to this world and she would never be able to go home again.
Valega's recognition of her being a soul higher than this world's status, her soul constantly dying and being sharpened in this world, and by some strange coincidence, it has become a dust monument in this world...
These four things made her qualified to become a god.
Valega gave her a choice: she could become the new god of this world at any time if she wanted.
This was the way out He gave her, a last resort.
Vifiya clenched the hilt of the sword, feeling complicated. She closed her eyes and blocked out other emotions. Now was not the time to think about this. The most important thing now was to prevent the birth of a new Quisili.
Even though the world rules warned her not to use too much of Valega's power, there was nothing she could do. She could only try her best to balance the power she used with herself at a point that the world rules could accept, otherwise it would be detrimental to the next battle.
This pile of black goo must be stopped from merging with the goo scattered throughout the rest of Yoko Village.
Her gaze drifted to the other side of Yoko Village. For other places, she could only place her hopes on Isidore and the others. She believed that they could wake up as quickly as possible.
The sword glowed blue, and she stared at the piece of meat, watching it gradually condense into the shape of a monster again.
Because of Grandma Nabonon's death, she found Quisili's weakness in the fake Yoko Village.
Bone and blood.
Grandma Nabonon and Hannah have no blood relationship, but she can eliminate Quisley, which means that emotional blood is more important, otherwise old Liv and his "son" would have died without her help.
But to kill a quisili, another human life must be sacrificed, which is too high a price to pay.
Vifia made an experiment in the fake Yoko Village. Since they are all bones and blood, can the flesh in Quisili's body also be considered bones and blood?
The answer is obvious, she made the right bet.
Although it is a monster, it regards the body it devours as part of its own flesh and blood.
In the scarlet eyes, a monster with a human head and a huge body gradually took shape. At the moment when its eyes turned and were about to open, Vifiya moved her feet, swung the sword quickly, and jumped to cut off one of Quishili's hands.
The black slime dripped onto the ground again. Before Kuizhili could make any other move, he quickly spun the sword in his hand and stabbed it down. The smoke from the sword came out a little bit and sank into the black slime. In just a moment, the whole hand exploded, and the black slime splashed on Vifiya's body. Soon, the monster on the side collapsed, and the black slime slowly faded away, leaving only a bloody scene.
After finding the weakness, it was not difficult to kill Quishili, who had a single attack method. It was just too easy, so easy that she felt a little uneasy.
She couldn't help but think of another thing. Why did that person impose restrictions on her and prevent her from directly telling Isidore about Quirrel's weaknesses? Was it necessary to go to so much trouble?
I hope that restrictions will not work on that being.
Vifiya turned around and walked to the other end of the square with her sword in hand. A cold light flashed in her eyes. That person must be at Grandma Nabonong's house.
Along the way, she killed several Queshili wandering around Yoko Village in the same way. The more she killed, the more uneasy she felt.
This is not a good sign.
Vifiya didn't stop until she saw the figure standing in front of Grandma Nabonong's house.
Because she was caught off guard by this person, she overlooked a fundamental question: why did the false god want her to know about Quicilee? He specifically told her not to care, so would she care, or not?
The answer is obvious. In the process of seeking verification, she had to get involved in this matter.
Perhaps she had been in His plan all along.
The person in front of him heard the sound of footsteps, turned around, and said indifferently: "You are late."
After saying that, he took a step to the side, exposing the open wooden door of Grandma Nabonong's house completely to Vifiya's eyes.
Vifiya's fingertips trembled suddenly, and the wooden door was crowded with villagers from Yoko Village. They drooped their bodies limply. Nabonon's head was turned to the back and drooped, and her empty eyes met Vifiya's gaze.
The village of Yoko had long been covered in blood, and Vifia had become accustomed to it. For some reason, the same smell was now extremely pungent, stimulating all her senses.
The man's face was expressionless, and his words were flat, yet they carried a certain malice for no reason: "It was you who killed them."
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