The deity seemed to see An Ge's troubled and furrowed brow as she answered the question, and a triumphant voice echoed throughout the space, "Haha, little girl, you can't answer, can you? Remember, you only have three chances to answer, think carefully before you answer."
Very well, this kind of bizarre and boring challenge is something this god can do.
"No need, I have the answer. The answer is parallel lines."
After An Ge finished speaking, the space remained silent for a long while. After a long pause, the deity asked in disbelief, "How is this possible? How could you know?"
"Too simple, do you really need to think about it for the time it takes an incense stick to burn?"
The god was a little angry. His infallible questions were being looked down upon by a little girl. "Don't be so smug. There are still two questions left."
The deity confidently finished asking the remaining two questions, and unsurprisingly, An Ge answered them both correctly. Only then did the deity realize something was wrong, "You're from Earth?"
An Ge raised an eyebrow. She had long suspected that this deity might be from her hometown, and now it was even more certain. "Yes."
"Haha, no wonder, it was fate. These problems are indeed not difficult for the chosen ones of Blue Star." Upon hearing where An Ge came from, the god seemed to have regained his face. "There are commonalities among the myriad planes, but each plane has its own characteristics. Blue Star is just a low-level plane, but I find it extremely interesting."
Since you are from Earth, there's no need to continue through the later levels. However, letting you go so easily is truly disheartening. If this weren't my divine consciousness, I would certainly play some more games with you.
An Ge remained silent; this deity seemed to really enjoy playing around in the mortal world.
"Ah, I suddenly remember where that familiar feeling came from. You have the aura of Azure Flame. Are you the current master of Azure Flame?"
An Ge secretly raised her guard. "That's right, Azure Flame is my natal weapon."
"Don't be so nervous, little guy. I'm just a wisp of divine consciousness. What can I do to you? You're really lucky. Azure Flame is my masterpiece. So many years have passed. I wonder if Azure Flame's spirit has grown up? The little spirit back then was as pure as a blank sheet of paper."
An Ge breathed a sigh of relief; it seemed the other party had no intention of doing anything to Qing Yan. Although she had always complained and complained about Qing Yan, after spending so much time together, she had long regarded Qing Yan as family.
However, is the purity you're referring to Qingyan?
"Qingyan is doing well now, thank you for your concern, senior."
"Tsk tsk, little girl, are you asserting your dominance? Don't worry, since I've abandoned it, I won't take it back. I don't need such a stupid and unambitious spirit by my side. Fine, I won't bother with you, little girl. With your talent, reaching the Divine Realm is only a matter of time. I look forward to the day we meet in the Divine Realm."
After saying that, the divine sense disappeared. An Ge felt a blur before her eyes, and when she opened them again, she saw the familiar Elder Kang.
Old Kang looked at An Ge with some surprise, "Girl, you actually succeeded?"
An Ge smiled and said, "Just lucky."
An Ge truly believed this. She felt that the luck she had received from Heaven had worked, otherwise she wouldn't have encountered such a coincidence. Those questions were easy for her because she came from Earth. If it were just anyone, even a top scholar like Chi Mu, who was full of knowledge, they might not have passed smoothly.
It has nothing to do with intelligence or knowledge, but rather that each plane has its own unique culture.
“It’s not just luck that makes that person acknowledge you.” After saying that, he looked at An Ge and hesitated, “If you go to the God Realm, try to avoid contact with that god, lest you become like him.”
An Ge was speechless. What was with the way Old Kang looked at her like she was crazy? She had just been lucky enough to answer a few questions correctly, so how did it become that she was associating with that deity in Old Kang's eyes?
While inwardly complaining, she outwardly wore a grateful expression, saying, "Thank you, Elder Kang. I will definitely stay away from that deity from now on." She didn't even know what that deity's name was. The divine realm was so vast; she might not even encounter it.
Unbeknownst to An Ge, the moment the deity departed, the demons who had been arguing outside the Spirit Tower suddenly froze. In their eyes, the once peaceful Holy Tower once again emitted a dazzling light, and the demonic energy between heaven and earth surged into the tower. In no time, the originally pure white and ethereal Holy Tower had changed its appearance.
Looking at the familiar Holy Tower, the demon wept with joy, "The Holy Tower is finished!"
The sound suddenly seemed to flip a switch, and for a moment, the demons who sensed the restoration of the Holy Tower were thrown into a frenzy.
"That's great! With the Holy Tower, our clan's strength will increase once again. I wonder if I'll ever have the chance to enter the Holy Tower in this lifetime."
"Forget about it. The Holy Tower is reserved for royalty, unless you have exceptional talent."
"That witch is really amazing. Was she a gift from the gods?"
"It must be, but what kind of deity is it?"
"Who knows? It's definitely not that God of Darkness."
The demons discussed excitedly, as if a heavy weight had finally been lifted from their hearts. If Ange were to witness this, she would likely be quite surprised, gaining a clearer understanding of the Holy Tower's position in the hearts of the demons.
As she listened to Elder Kang's description of the Holy Tower, she felt increasingly uneasy. How could it sound so much like an alternative arena?
Hearing An Ge's question, Elder Kang smiled mysteriously, "That makes sense. Isn't this just another kind of arena? But I won't go into too much detail. If you want to know, ask Elder Kang."
An Ge felt a little strange when she thought about how Lu Yan spent all his time in the arena. If the Demon Clan's Holy Tower really had something in common with the arena, why had Lu Yan never mentioned it?
"Do you know Lu Yan, sir?"
Old Kang shook his head. "How would I know them if I hadn't come to the Holy Tower?"
The case is solved! It turns out Lu Yan had never entered the Holy Tower! For a member of the Demon Clan royal family to have fallen to this state is truly pathetic.
An Ge wanted to ask other questions, but Kang Lao impatiently threw them at her. Although Kang Lao's movements were gentle, they were too sudden, and An Ge quickly regained her balance so that she wouldn't fall flat on her face when she landed.
The demons were cheering when suddenly a figure appeared out of thin air in front of the Holy Tower, and they fell silent. Then, the entire demon horde erupted in cheers.
The Crimson Flame Demon Lord looked at An Ge with surprise and relief in his eyes. Letting her in despite the First Prince's wrath had put him under considerable pressure, but thankfully, this enigmatic witch had actually managed to reopen the Holy Tower.
"I never expected you to actually succeed. You are a benefactor of the demon race."
When An Ge sensed the presence of the demons, she adjusted her posture and glanced at the excited demons with an "what's the big deal?" expression. Finally, she fixed her gaze on the leader, whose hatred did not escape her notice.
If we're talking about who least wants the Holy Tower to be restored, the most likely candidate is the First Prince.
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