Outside, circles of elemental ripples appeared, and Weisser's voice rang clearly in Ash's ears: "We are back."
Ash got up immediately and turned around to cover Sonia with the quilt. He saw that Sonia's fingers were still pinching his sleeve, but they finally slipped down weakly. Ash's heart melted, he stuffed her hand back into the quilt, leaned over and kissed the corner of her eye.
Weisser and Deda Rose, who had been out all night, were exhausted. They took out eight boxes, all of which were filled with Sun-Seeking Spirits.
"Luckily, the urban rumors about the devil have spread, and several owners are on their way to Azula. Otherwise, we wouldn't be able to acquire so many Sun Seekers so quickly..." Weisser said, "How are they doing?"
"Same as last night." Ash took them to the third bedroom, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw Vichy sitting on the bed. Her hair was draped over her shoulders, and the straps of her nightgown had fallen down. She looked no different from an ordinary elf girl, but her waist was unusually straight, and her expression was calm and majestic, like a beast in its sleep.
Without sufficient rationality to control herself, the huge animal nature hidden under her human skin would break out at any time.
The Ghost Prophet looked up at them, breathing slowly and with a red face, and asked as if nothing had happened, "Have all the Sun-Seeking Spirits been gathered?"
"Are you sure you can—?"
"Give it here." Vichy held out his hand.
When the eight Sun-Seeking Spirits were accepted into the Magic Temple by Weixi, they immediately joined the eternal wonder of the Sky Garden, "Profane Music". Unlike the romantic and ancient battlefields, the eternal wonder of the Sky Garden is not a combat type, but rather a supporting operation. It is unknown what considerations the All-Knowing Weaver had in sending the Sky Garden to the human world.
The effect of "Profane Music" is very simple. By collecting enough of the same magic spirit, you can summon a false god, but it can also be used to cast spells, build wonders, and perform miracles! Although the effect is simple and crude, the potential contained in it is simply immeasurable. Ash can't imagine how much the All-Knowing Weaver hates himself at this time - with "Profane Music", the All-Knowing Weaver is equivalent to owning all the gods!
Although only one false god can exist at a time in "Blasphemy Melody", and summoning a new false god will cause the old one to disappear, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages. As long as there are enough different types of magic spirits, different false gods can be summoned according to different needs, giving you more choices no matter what situation you face.
What's more, the rarity of gods also varies. Gods from the Fate, Truth, and Prophecy factions are bound to be the most difficult types to obtain, while "Blasphemy Melody" can ignore the faction threshold and summon corresponding false gods through a large number of low-level magic spirits!
This is also why Ash and his team acquired the Sun-Seeking Spirit, because they needed the Sun-Seeking Pseudo-God to build a healing miracle.
As the miracle of the source power was activated, the overwhelming fatigue overwhelmed Vichy's mind. She couldn't help but hug her arms tightly, and her body couldn't stop shaking. At this time, a pair of hands embraced her in her arms. Her beast-like instinct subconsciously wanted to take effect, but when she felt the familiar breath, she immediately calmed down, constantly squeezing her soul, squeezing out enough mental resources to operate the "blasphemous movement".
Vichy spread out his palm, and a glass butterfly appeared in his palm. The pattern of the butterfly looked like cracks on the glass, as if it would shatter completely if touched.
"Leave it to... you." Vichy said weakly.
Ash incorporated the Sun-Seeking False God into the Soul Heaven. According to the design blueprint given by the witch, he first dismantled the wonder "Time Lock", and then integrated the Sun-Seeking False God into a new superior time wonder.
"Jump!"
Ash grabbed Vichy's wrist and activated the "Jump" miracle, extracting a suitable time point from his memory: the day before the Senluo God War!
Driven by the huge source of triple surplus power, the sophisticated instrument of time began to reverse rapidly. Ash seemed to be able to hear the sound of splashing water, which was the sound of the Golden River evaporating violently!
The injuries that Vichy had sustained from the Senluo God War disappeared without a trace, as if she had never been injured. This was not recovery or healing, but a direct overwriting of her past soul and body state to the present.
This is the theoretical effect of the "jump" wonder - no matter what injuries or curses you have suffered, just find the time node in the past when you were in good condition, and then jump back!
In terms of time, the present jumps to the past; in terms of effect, the past covers the present!
Although the injury was gone, Vichy was still limply clinging to Ash. Apparently, the trial curse had not disappeared due to the time jump. Not only did Ash's hopes fall through, but Vichy was also extremely uncomfortable. He cursed weakly, "Is it... still not enough... That rubbish drama poet..."
"It's okay. I expected this to happen." Ash helped her lie down and said with a smile, "How can the Six-Wing Trial be so simple? Don't worry. I will find a way to help you complete the trial."
"I can definitely complete the trial by myself!" Wei Xi said unwillingly, "I will not entrust my life and death... to others..."
Although the trial curse could not be removed, "jump" could at least heal the injuries left over from the God War. Sonia's injuries were very minor and had almost healed in the past few days, but Ash still gave her a jump.
It is a bit troublesome to treat the witch, because the witch was injured after she turned into a girl form. Her little girl state is intact, but this does not mean that the witch is not injured, it is just that she will be exposed when she returns to the girl form.
Ash had no choice but to quietly wake up the witch and ask Diya if she could change back to her girl form. Diya mumbled a few words, and Ash couldn't understand what she said, but he thought she was scolding him for waking her up. After a while, the sound of bronze bells suddenly rang in the room, and the little girl under the quilt quickly grew into a curvy girl.
Ash activated the "Jump" for the third time, using the past to cover the witch's current injuries. His face turned pale. There was a big difference between the Time Wonder and other factions, that is, the longer the time span, the more source power was consumed. Ash activated three consecutive jumps, which was enough to exhaust his source power reserves.
"Alright, you can change back now," Ash whispered, and just as he was about to leave the room, the witch grabbed his wrist.
She pointed at Ash's heart, "Heart." The witch said, "Your heart has not been cured yet."
Ash was startled. His heart was still empty. The wound from the Dark Blood River stubbornly prevented his soul from regenerating. But now that his source of energy was exhausted, there was no rush for treatment. Ash said, "I'll treat him later."
The witch shook her head slightly, snorting in dissatisfaction, but still held his wrist tightly. Ash rubbed her head, consuming the few source crystals to launch another "jump", using the past to cover his scarred present.
"I'm fine, don't worry." He said softly.
No matter how serious Ash's injuries are, they can be healed by miracles, but he is really helpless against the curses of Sword Princess and Witch. Although he still has "False Promise", even the healing miracle is useless, and Ash has no hope for the destiny miracle.
According to the dramatic poet, the main difficulty of this six-winged trial should be on himself, so why are only Sword Princess and the others suffering? What should he do to share their pain and help them complete the trial?
Just as Ash was thinking hard, he noticed that the witch did not let go and was still trying to look at him with her eyes wide open.
"Playing games."
"ah?"
"You promised to play games last night." The witch said softly, "I want to play games."
Ash looked at Weisser and the others outside the door, and after thinking for a while, he carried the witch from the bedroom to the game room. There were no chairs in the game room, so Ash surrounded the lazy sofa and let the witch sink into it comfortably.
Holding the game controller, the witch seemed to be more energetic. She played the two-player game with Ash with sleepy eyes. When Ash made a mistake and was punished, she smiled happily. When it was her turn to make a mistake, she pouted in dissatisfaction and was very angry.
"Ash."
"Um?"
"I want to go home."
Ash turned to look at the witch and repeated in an uncertain tone: "You want to go home?"
The witch nodded heavily, "Back to our home."
Ash didn't say anything and continued to play games with the witch until she fell asleep, then he carried her back to the bedroom.
Then he called Weisser, Felix, and Deda Rose over and said calmly:
"Let's go to Nabistim."
Weisser reminded: "The angels of law can enter the gospel through the empty door at any time."
"I know, but we may not alert the Angel of Law, and even if the Angel of Law really comes..."
"So what?"
Silver Lamp was stunned. Ash lowered his head so no one could see his expression. His tone was so calm, but his voice was clearly filled with arrogance. Sword Princess and the others' illness not only aroused his tenderness, but also his raging anger.
He had had enough of the despair called powerlessness.
This is not only their trial, but also Ash's trial.