Chapter 104: Seeing Yourself Reshape Yourself
The black barrier remained silent as always, isolating everyone inside from the world.
The smell of blood, the smell of corpses, and the smell of smoke and dust from destroyed and overturned buildings all stimulated Vifia.
She lowered her eyes, suppressed her anger, and the red eyes were quickly replaced by calmness, but there was still a hint of coldness.
Things have already happened, and mindless anger will only make her do things that are not conducive to the current situation. No matter what, she must remain calm, calm.
Hannah's request was still echoing in her mind. She raised her eyes and stared at Benedict. Was he the kind of person who talked so much? He even talked to her for so long.
Vifiya didn't hide the scrutiny in her eyes. She didn't answer his question, but instead said directly, "Pope, you talk too much."
Benedict's expression didn't change. Yes, he was talking too much. Why?
Vifiya's face was reflected in his light purple eyes, and the purple bruises under his eyelids gave this elegant young man a more compassionate air.
No one in this world knows himself better than he does. Of course he knows why, it's just because he wants to be sure of one thing.
Is Vifia Kesley one of his kind?
He was stupid. What if he was sure of it? What if she was like that or not?
As long as they are his enemies, they will all be eliminated. Although the goddess does not allow him to touch her for the time being, she also did not say that she does not allow him to do anything.
He did not deny that his willingness to talk so much to Vifia Kesley was due to his bad taste.
He wondered what Vifia Kesley, who was similar to him and had clearly developed feelings for the villagers of Yoko Village, would do when faced with the death of all of them?
What would she think when she killed someone?
This is a kind of curiosity, an observation, and also an examination of himself.
The young man looked at Vifiya without hesitation.
He really wanted to see her out of control and desperate, but in the end, he wanted to know what she would look like when she felt pain again.
But this doesn't mean that he will really make himself suffer.
His light purple pupils remained cold as he stared at Vifia: "Words can bring hope, but they can also bring despair, Marquis. You are angry and sad because of my words."
The young man had always buried his true emotions under fatigue. Now Vifia finally saw the emotions in his eyes, or rather, there were no emotions in them, only one thing: he was observing her.
Benedict took a few steps forward. She was still different from him. She would still suffer from emotions, but he would not.
The death of others is dead.
Emotions are the most fragile and cumbersome things in the world. Once dragged down by them, you will put yourself in a dangerous situation.
Once Vifia Casely experiences another heartbreaking betrayal, betrayal by everyone, will she still believe in humanity?
Benedict approached Vifia step by step, but unfortunately, he did not have the evil taste to destroy a person step by step. Compared with destroying her with his own hands, he preferred to watch her struggling, climbing up, "killing" herself and reshaping herself in the unwillingness, being hit, and despair and pain.
It really feels like I'm looking at myself, my former self.
He personally set up this trap for her in Yoko Village, a fake Yoko Village tailor-made for her, and set restrictions for her.
For the Marquis, who is easily burdened by emotions, this incident will be a great blow to her.
Vifiya gripped the hilt of her sword tightly, becoming more alert to his sudden advance towards her, but she did not make any move to prepare for an attack.
Benedict did not comment on her reaction. He stood two meters away from her without saying a word, just staring at her quietly.
After an unknown amount of time, he turned around and exposed his back to Vifiya as if he had no defense at all.
But Vifiya understood that he knew she would not do it.
"Marquis."
Benedict spoke lightly. He looked into the eyes of Nabonon who was squeezed in the door frame. Only then did he realize that he didn't seem to have anything good to say to Vifia next, and he had no interest in being a life teacher to others.
Nabonon. He silently recited the name in his heart. He saw with his own eyes how her granddaughter Hannah lured away Quidori to save Nabonon and her group, and was devoured alive by Quidori.
Can emotions without blood ties be so passionate?
Perhaps people stop looking at things they haven't gotten, and then envy, desire, and regret...
Benedict looked away, his eyes still as tired as ever. It was undeniable that this was indeed a very touching emotion, but it was only touching.
It's other people's feelings that are touching, not his.
He grabbed his staff and turned back. The neatly dressed young man's eyes were extremely calm. "Marquis, I hope you won't be so embarrassed next time we meet."
After saying this, he tapped the ground lightly with his staff. As the light flickered on and off, he disappeared.
Vifiya didn't move, she stared at the place where Benedict disappeared.
The surroundings were so quiet, so quiet that she couldn't even hear the slightest tinnitus in her ears.
She hadn't lost so badly in a long time.
Vifiya closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and slowly opened her eyes. Her eyes were complicated as she met the eyes of the dead Grandma Nabonong.
She promised Hannah, but she didn't do it.
For some reason, her heart was extremely calm at this moment. There was no anger or sadness. She just looked at the villagers of Yoko Village quietly.
The life that was once so vibrant was torn apart and thrown aside.
For a moment, she didn't know how to react.
Were the villagers really killed by her?
No, Yoko Village had been part of the false god's plan from the very beginning, and they, including her, were all pawns.
only……
There was still coldness in Vifiya's eyes. She raised her head and looked at the black barrier. Benedict seemed to hope that she would suffer.
What was he observing her for? Based on her experience with him over the past sixteen lives, and her understanding of him, he was definitely not someone who would casually be curious about something.
But he clearly showed a different interest in me.
What was it about her that made him curious?
Vifiya was like a sculpture, motionless, recalling all the memories of him in this life over and over in her mind, all his movements, all his expressions, everything she remembered.
The Pope, who never shows his emotions, what was he thinking when he looked at her?
She sneered lightly, and belatedly realized that she finally felt the anger coming from deep in her heart again.
"Do you want to avenge them?" came the voice in my mind.
Vifiya still looked at the black barrier above her head calmly: "I will not forget."
The existence in her mind didn't ask any more questions. He understood what she meant. He was quiet for a while. In a corner unknown to Vifiya, he was vaguely worried about her. She would be sad and angry, but he pulled himself away as quickly as possible and placed himself in the position of an outsider.
Once emotions strike back, they will be even more intense.
"My name is Qingzhu."
Vifiya's eyes softened: "Thank you, Master Qingzhu."
She gripped the sword tightly and took a few steps back. The smoke in the sword moved faster and faster, and the golden runes on her wrist became brighter.
"The power of this world's companion god has weakened. The power of this world you have obtained is enough to break the barrier."
"Thank you." After receiving the accurate information, Vifiya took a few steps back again, and the runes on her wrist became brighter and brighter.
The translucent smoke from the sword body floated faster and faster, and the wings on the hilt stretched out slightly. As Vifiya slashed hard at the barrier, a cold and bright blue light, accompanied by clear smoke, rushed towards the soft black barrier with an extremely tough attitude.
In the black "sky", the blue became more and more dazzling. The sword light passed through the black barrier, paused for only a moment, and instantly tore through the darkness in the sky.
The white of the sky rushed into this dark corner, the icy wind was surprisingly fresh, and the bloodstains of Yoko Village also drifted away into the distance.
Bright silver danced, gently hitting Vifiya's face, and quickly melted.
It was a bit dazzling, so she squinted her eyes and watched the scene quietly. She ignored the discomfort in her heart and wiped the blood from her nose.
——
The cold wind was still blowing, and in the lower right corner where the black barrier had long been cleared, Letixia looked at Jewanlin and the black barrier not far away. She raised her eyes and watched the snow falling from the sky. Since the day when the sky was filled with papers, the snow had never stopped.
Is it the world's tribute to Buma Lingdale, or the goddess's sorrow?
"Captain," Barkas said, stepping forward to stand shoulder to shoulder with her. "News has come from Butei that the Emperor is putting pressure on the Duke. Furthermore, messages have come directly from the Duke of Duodu and the Marquis of Kesley."
He glanced at Leticia beside him. Her eyes were dark blue, but her pupils were still firm. She hadn't been getting a good rest recently. He said, "Three days is the deadline. If they don't get accurate information about the safety of the Duchess and Marquis Kesley within three days, they will ask the Emperor to support the Duchy of Heihefu."
Upon hearing this, Letixia's expression did not change. The reactions of the Duke of Duodu and the Marquis of Kesley were within her expectations. The only thing she did not expect was that the two nobles were so patient and only started to threaten them and take action now.
Whatever the reason...
As she was thinking, she suddenly caught a glimpse of something out of the corner of her eye, and she looked sharply at the sudden bulge on the black barrier.
Her heart beat faster than she knew.
Specks of blue light appeared faintly in the darkness, and in an instant, a bright blue light tore through the darkness and flew across the sky!
In the orange-red eyes, a beam of sharp sword light split the snowflakes all over the sky, and then suddenly dissipated in the air, scattering into tiny stars. As the snow fell, it disappeared from everyone's sight before it hit the ground.
The black barrier suddenly collapsed, as if it had never existed.
A pungent smell wafted in on the wind. Leticia quickly reacted and turned to the approaching Morifin, saying, "Everyone, be alert! Don't go forward rashly!"
They still had no idea about the situation inside, and no one knew what would happen when the black barrier disappeared.
Balkas gripped the hilt of his sword tightly, looked ahead vigilantly, half-pulled out his sword, and held it to protect Letisha's side.
Leticia took a few steps forward, her hand on her sword. Within the vanishing black barrier, several figures at the entrance of Yoko Village loomed.
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