It's them.

Although "increase what they want, give what they need" is actually the secret of the Beldette family's domination, and "although this body is cold and fiery, I still look forward to the time when it will burn out" is also a sentence of the necromancy that Haxu learned, they are not their original creations. But Ash is willing to believe that this is the trace they left behind.

"It seems that I have lowered the average level of Broken Lake..." Ash even found it a little funny. He still had to rely on the Supreme Tail Feathers and the Soul Heaven to carry the fifth level of hell, but Igula and Harvey got through it on their own.

Ash always thought he had a chance to repay his debts, and that they were buddies who helped each other. However, unlike him, who became the leader of a cult by accident, Igula and Harvey went to prison based on their own strength.

Before they get used to dependence, they have already learned to take their destiny into their own hands.

Unlike Ash, a balloon that can be tied to the ground with a string, Igula is a flying flower, Harvey is a floating duckweed, and fate is the wind... Balloons will drift away involuntarily, but they can be caught with a string, while flying flowers and floating duckweed can only float in the wind. They must seize every opportunity to fly higher in the strong wind, because when the wind stops, they will also disappear into the dust.

Until this moment, Ash finally understood what Igula and Harvey were thinking:

No need to chase.

No one believed that Ash could pass the Hell Trial more than them, but they did not leave any message for Ash, only wrote down the rules they would abide by for the rest of their lives on the Wall of Sighs, marking a period of their lives. Harvey was sloppy all his life, and Igula was quick and decisive, but they both did not drag their feet in the end.

They are balloons, flying flowers and duckweed that are swept together by the wind. Now the balloons have to be fixed, but the flying flowers and duckweed will not stop to wait for the balloons. Not all paths can be traveled together, and not all debts can be repaid.

The death row prisoners adventured together to survive, but now that Ash has found his own life, the adventure team should naturally disband. The Hell Trial was just an opportunity, and the same would be true for the wedding Shura Field. As long as they witnessed Ash hugging the Sword Princess Witch, they would definitely gloat over Ash's misfortune and imagine that he would never have a peaceful day, while putting aside all their worries and sneaking away.

They don't want to bless Ash.

The balloon found the string, but the flying flower still needs to continue looking for the garden, and the duckweed has not found its pond yet.

Maybe one day, when Ash is finally kicked out by the operators and is walking on the stormy night and sleeping in a cardboard box under the overpass, they will rush over from hell to laugh at Ash. Or maybe when the two of them are in big trouble and are crying, Ash will descend from the sky and show his divine power to them.

But no matter what, we will definitely see each other again.

"Is that Uncle Harvey and Aunt Borgin?" Diya asked.

"That's them. They're very good and are even ahead of us." Ash stood up and said with a smile, "I don't know how they passed the Hell Trial... Could Yinzhi and Yejian help again?"

"Even if there is a God Lord to help, they still have to summon the gods to carry the fifth level of hell." Wei Xi patted Ash's shoulder and teased: "Now Master, you are the weakest one. You are the only one without a god."

"I am his god." Weisser pushed up his glasses.

"I am still his maid. If that's the case, then can my Soul-Chained Spirit be considered his?"

Vichy curled her lips, turned her head to meet Ash's subtle gaze, and immediately felt something was wrong: "Hey, Master, my favorite master, the most benevolent Mr. Ash..."

Vichy wanted to retreat, but Ash grabbed her wrist. Her heart trembled, and she quickly made a promise: "I will discuss everything with you in the future. I will never harvest souls in private. I will be respectful and polite to the mistresses, and I will only seduce you when they are not around-"

"Are you looking for trouble?" Ash didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and stretched out his hand towards Vichy.

"Ah, Ash." Vichy looked at him, her lips pursed tightly and shining like jelly, her eyes full of water: "Can't you just trust me once?"

"I don't believe you."

Vichy had no way of resisting the ruby ​​chain, so he closed his eyes and didn't look, and felt the tip of his nose being scratched.

"I didn't force you. You promised it on your own initiative." Ash let go of her hand and said slowly, "If you violate it yourself, you will be severely punished."

How could Vichy not see that Ash had no intention of taking her soul-locking spirit away, but just took the opportunity to scare her. She didn't even have the mood to tease Ash, and when Ash turned around, she stuck out her tongue at him and hid aside to sulk - Ash actually caught her with a handle to threaten her!

If the Soul-Chasing Spirit was summoned by Vichy alone and now it was snatched away by Ash, she might not be so angry, after all, the law of the jungle is what she believes in. But the birth of the Soul-Chasing Spirit is also a little bit of Ash's credit, Vichy instead feels a little more annoyed.

"Let's leave a message too." Sonia said, "This is our honor as magicians."

"I don't need it." Wei Xi was a little unhappy: "Each person can only write one sentence. Even if I come to the Gate of Hell for the second time, I won't have another chance. I am not interested in changing the previous sentence."

Weisser thought for a moment, and then brushed across the death curtain with her fingers. A piece of silver text was engraved in it like light:

"I didn't expect it in the first place, you gave me the illusion"

She didn't explain anything, and at first glance it looked like a summary of her experience in magic. After all, Weisser herself used the magic of "illusion" to roam the Senluo wasteland. But even Weisser could see that this was not a message, but a show-off.

"I'll come too!" Diya was not to be outdone. She drew a few strokes on the curtain and left a pink and golden message:

"The amnesiac princess has returned home, and the wandering knight doesn't want to let go"

Sonia looked at the two of them. Both Diya and Weisser looked calm, as if they were leaving a serious message without any emotion.

After a while, Sonia suddenly smiled and said, "Then I'll write one too."

She drew out her ruby ​​sword and slashed it across the curtain, leaving behind a lovely purple-red text:

"I will bully you forever"

Sonia sheathed her sword and explained lightly, "Don't get me wrong. Someone once said this to me, so I always keep it in mind to motivate myself. After all, you all know how it feels to be bullied."

It would have been fine if she didn't explain. Once she did, everyone fell silent. After a moment, Diya suddenly erased her message and changed it to another sentence:

"We are queens, butlers, Dead Apostles, daughters, and witches."

"I, I just want to leave our names!" Diya looked at Ash nervously, "I really don't have any other intentions, but it's a rare opportunity to come to the Gate of Hell, so we want to leave our names as a commemoration..."

"Indeed, we should commemorate it well. After all, it is the first time." Weisser echoed, but there was always some subtle implication in her words, as if what she was commemorating was not the promotion to demigod, but the first time.

She erased the previous words and wrote new silver words:

"Learning is boundless, but reading is never boring"

"I particularly like this famous warning." Noticing their inquiring looks, Weisser smiled and said, "Is everything okay?"

"Then I'll come too." Vichy suddenly became interested and erased the historical quotes that she had displayed on the Wall of Sighs for thousands of years. An undisguised blue sentence appeared in front of everyone:

"I am the master now!"

"Unlike you, I am commemorating the dream I just had." Wei Xi ruthlessly tore open the face that everyone carefully protected, and said with a hint of provocation: "Although I have forgotten most of the details, I am sure I said something similar."

Everyone looked at each other's messages in silence. From Sonia's message, the nature of the game changed. In fact, no one wanted to leak the information about the dream. Even Wei Xi just wanted to discuss it with Ash. No one wanted to let others know the details. But Weisser and Diya were too arrogant, forcing Sonia to start this guessing game.

She's showing off the details, are you guys following?

If they continued like this, they would have admitted defeat. Even Diya, who wanted to keep it a secret, let out a few words, indicating that her progress was not behind at all. They speculated about what game was hidden in the message, what scene it was alluding to, and what picture it was depicting.

Finally, the operators looked at Ash, and Sonia said calmly, "Ash, it's your turn."

Ash made a bitter face: "I don't think I have anything worth leaving a message--"

"Then remember what happened recently," Weisser said, "and write down the most touching words you have ever heard."

It seems that it is unavoidable, but in this case...

Ash thought for a moment, then pressed his fingers on the curtain, his soul clearly touching the gate of hell. It was like touching a piece of ice, the almost burning coldness gently licked Ash's soul, and in a trance, Ash felt as if he was connected to hell, reaching a dimension of nothingness that transcended everything. His thoughts passed through the gate of hell, brushing past the first hell, the second hell, the third hell...

Hiss.

Ash heard a greasy and huge friction sound, and the despair and coldness penetrated into his mind. Fear made him unable to think, just like clumps of ice growing in his blood. In the dimension of nothingness, he turned his head and saw a huge creature emerging from the depths of the abyss and darkness.

The ocean of knowledge becomes a small pool compared to it, the continent of time cannot contain its entire body, it can blow away all the bubbles in the distant space with one breath, and it can eat the ruby ​​mountain with one mouth. It is not derived from darkness, darkness is just one of its colors, it is the lava that evaporates the ocean, and it is also the supernova that lights up the nothingness, it is all, it is one, and it is the ultimate beyond everything.

"It's finally caught up." The sharp voice of the ghost demon pierced his eardrums: "Death Maniac, we are finished, everything is over, the World Devouring Snake has caught up with us!"