Listen to the angel!

Five-winged demigod, under the Lord God's throne!

A mythical creature in the true sense, an inhuman being that can easily change the fate of all living beings!

Although it seemed that there was only two virtual wings difference between him and Ash, he at least knew that the magician's virtual wings were silver, gold, colorful, and colorless, but he didn't even know the name of the angel's virtual wings!

They had never thought of ever meeting an existence of this level, let alone targeting him!

Even a legendary magician would not expect to be able to peek at the back of an angel!

But compared to the shock brought by the angel, the two of them cared more about what she had just said.

"Is this heaven?" Ash looked at his hands: "I'm already dead?"

"Not yet." Ling said calmly, "It's not only the dead who can go to heaven. You were actively pulled in by the gospel."

"This is the final link in the inheritance of the gospel. The first gospel of every generation will come here." She glanced at the two of them, and the bell rang: "Amazing, there are actually two first gospels of this generation. What's even more amazing is that you actually have a secret incarnation."

Facing the bell-listening angel, neither Ash nor Diya dared to act rashly. Just as Diya was about to speak, Ash hugged her. Ash carefully considered his words and asked tentatively, "Then how can she inherit the gospel? What will happen if she doesn't inherit it?"

“Not inheriting is a kind of inheritance.”

Ling walked towards them, but the bell on her earphones did not ring. However, when she was within five steps of them, Ash and the others felt their bodies penetrated by invisible sounds - her gaze seemed to contain vibrations, as if the sound of the bell could tear them into the smallest particles at any time.

It was not the direct intimidation of power such as the sanctuary, magic power, and magic spirit, nor was it the indirect hint of a miracle. It was more like the knowledge contained in her eyes, which was enough to crush them easily.

When the level of a magic faction surpasses that of legend, is knowledge alone enough to shock reality?

"The spider web under your feet is the legacy left to you by the previous generation of the First Gospel." Ling paused and added: "It is also the God's wish that you have been waiting for for a long time."

God's wish!?

Diya just remembered this and wanted to touch it excitedly, but Yaxiu held her shoulder to stop her. She calmed down a little and touched one of the spider silks carefully.

destiny.

arrange.

plan.

In a trance, she saw the life of a goblin technician. He was born in Monfera, and when he was young, he took it for granted that he borrowed money from the Beldate family to squander. At the age of 20, he got married and started working. His skills gradually improved during his work. At the age of 33, he became a silver magician with the help of the alchemy faction. At the age of 50, he resigned and traveled all over Gospel with his wife to explore the abyss...

She saw the influence of the gospel on this goblin worker: guiding him to make friends with similar personalities since childhood, making him interested in the alchemical machinery he had a talent for, giving him the opportunity to meet his future wife when he grew up, and arranging courses reasonably after work to improve his attainments in magic...

Throughout his life, he always lived according to the arrangement of the gospel. Although he was not rich and prosperous, he was comfortable and had friends, family, work, and hobbies. In addition, he lived in a city like Memphis where consumerism was supreme. He had been creating value, enjoying value, and realizing value all his life. Except for occasional family frictions, he had hardly suffered any social beatings and went to work happily every day.

This is neither the past nor the future, the Goblin has just married and started working. The Gospel has finished his second volume and is preparing to write his third volume according to the outline.

“This is the fate of the gospel man.”

Diya touched the spider silk and looked around at the endless and boundless huge spider web.

“This is the fate of the entire gospel kingdom.”

"It's just close to fate." Ling corrected: "There is neither 'luck' that can influence variables nor 'fate' that is determined and unchanging. It's just a plan that takes everything into account, striving to make everyone live a relatively happy life within the overall scope."

"And this is the final legacy you will inherit." Ling pointed to the center of the spider web not far away and said, "Do you see an unconnected spider thread there? If you twist that spider thread with your hand, it means that you are willing to inherit this legacy. You can choose to continue weaving the future of the gospel."

Ash asked, "What if she doesn't inherit?"

"If you don't inherit it, you won't continue weaving it." Ling said as a matter of course: "After consuming this spider web, the Gospel System will automatically disintegrate and become a machine that can only respond."

"But even if you don't want to weave, you don't have to give up the inheritance. You can inherit this legacy, then collect the spider webs and light them, and make a wish to this flame that is almost destiny."

Yaxiu and Diya were stunned: "Make a wish?"

"Yes." Ling said, "Miraculous, do you think that the so-called God's wish is that the Lord of Weaving listens to your voices and then uses miracles to fulfill your wishes?"

They didn't say anything, but they really thought so.

"The Weaving Festival takes place every fifty years, and the First Gospel changes every fifty years. If the Lord of Weaving really wants to fulfill your wishes, it means that she will make time for you every fifty years." Ling raised her eyebrows, and the two bells rang. "Wonderful, in your eyes, is the Lord of Weaving such a kind and leisurely being?"

"When the first gospel of all generations comes here, they will take the initiative to twist the spider silk and quickly complete the final ritual. It's just that you two are special, so I came out specially to greet you and explain it to you."

Ash was stunned: "So, even though the Divine Lord's Wish exists, no one has ever used it?"

The bell-listening angel chuckled, and the two bells made a clear sound. However, this not-so-harsh sound made Ash and the other man feel as if they were pierced by the sound thousands of times, and their bodies would fall apart in the next second!

"This is a miracle designed by the Lord of Weaving specifically for Gospel." She smiled, "And Gospel will only choose an heir who matches its character. Even if they don't, it will twist them into being suitable. Although burning this spider web can produce the almost miraculous 'fire of destiny', which is the so-called God's wish, anyone who dares to burn this spider web will not be chosen by Gospel from the beginning."

Only those who don't make wishes can get them. It sounds like the funny feeling of you accompanying your friends to an interview and only you get accepted. Ash even remembered this conversation in his mind:

"I want to make a wish" "You can't get the god's wish if you make a wish"

"But I don't want to make a wish, why should I make a wish for God?" "I will only give you a wish for God if you don't want to make a wish."

"But I need the God's Wish to make a wish." "You don't need the God's Wish to make a wish!"

In other words, An Nan's plan was impossible to succeed from the beginning. The spider web was the last successor to the First Gospel. As long as he didn't become the First Gospel, he would have no chance to get his hands on the Lord's wish... Wait? But An Nan almost succeeded this time, didn't he?

As Ash's mind moved, Diya had already asked: "What will happen if I burn the spider web?"

"The Gospel system completely collapsed and disappeared, and even questions and answers can no longer be answered." Ling said, "The spider web here can allow the power of the Gospel to reach everyone in the entire Gospel. If you stop weaving, the Gospel will only lose its ability to 'control the fate of all beings', but the spider web will still work; if you burn the spider web, then the Gospel will no longer be able to reach others, and only you can still use the power of the Gospel."

Ash and Diya looked at each other, they had already guessed what the situation was in 'Ain's world line': Annan would undoubtedly order Ain to burn the spider web completely, and then make a wish to let Ain and Ash coexist at the same time, so such a weaving ceremony would appear.

Although all the causes and consequences were clear, Ash still did not dare to take it lightly: "So what choice does the Lord of Weaving want the First Gospel to make?"

Being dragged directly to the heaven of the Lord of God, Ash never thought that they still had the capital to resist. The so-called right to choose is like the boss of a company asking, "If you have any opinions, please speak up! We are a young team and will value the opinions of each member. Everyone can give opinions!" If you dare to raise your hand, you will be a fool.

"The Lord of Weaving has no requirements for you." Ling said, "You don't have to worry. If the Lord of Weaving really wants to completely control the Kingdom of Care through the Gospel, do you think that secret incarnation alone can protect her self-awareness?"

Ash couldn't help but ask, "Are you really okay with that?"

"Qimiao, why should we care? Zhizhu and I don't care about decades of time, nor do we care about the fate of generations." Ling said: "For you, her coexistence with the gospel is a major event that subverts history, but for us, it is just a small episode, a ripple in the golden river, and it will soon return to normal."

"We don't mind how you do it, whether you escape, accept, or use it... No matter how big the ripples you cause, they will soon calm down under the erosion of time. It would be even better if you can cause some interesting changes."

"I'm just guiding you to make a choice. Even if you make a choice, I'm too lazy to watch it, so...please do as you please."

Yaxiu and Diya looked at each other, and Diya asked, "Can I make a wish for someone else to inherit the gospel?"

"No." Ling shook her head: "It is a very picky person, and only chooses the best heirs within its range."

If you are used to living in a quiet and comfortable house, you will not want to move back to an old house that is small and old and has neighbors that are always renovating. I understand... Yaxiu complained in his heart, glanced at Diya, and took a step back.

"Um?"

"I won't interfere with you." Ash said, "Liz, this is something you have to decide for yourself."

Diya glanced at the center of the web and asked, "If I made a different choice, would anything change for me?"

Ling thought for a moment and said, "If you don't inherit it, but the web is still there, then your body will never be able to leave the Kingdom of Gospel, because the Gospel is unwilling to leave. If you inherit it and burn the web, then you can act automatically and even leave the Gospel. If you choose to continue weaving, you must live in the central area of ​​the Kingdom of Gospel. It must be within this range to continue weaving the future."

Diya was stunned: "There are too many benefits to burning spider webs. More wishes and less constraints."

Ling smiled and said, "You can only make a choice here. When you leave the Omniscient Heaven, you can't change it - unless you come again."

Diya nodded, walked to the center of the spider web, squatted down, and picked up the endless spider silk.

Ash held his breath for a moment, and the bell-listening angels were silent. They knew that Diya's next thought would determine the fate of billions of living beings.

Suddenly, Diya asked, "Ash, do you have any wish?"

Ash was stunned, and immediately replied: "Cancel the "List of the Undestined"."

"Yes, the one without destiny." Diya suddenly woke up. She almost forgot about it: "I haven't saved sister Nina yet--"

"save?"

The bell sounded again, and Ling asked curiously: "Do you want to save a person without destiny?"

"That's right." Diya heard the subtext of Ling and asked quickly, "Could it be that the one without fate is not actually dead?"

"Not only are they not dead, they are still alive and well." Ling smiled and said, "All those who are not destined to be together will live a happy life in heaven."

"Ah?" Yaxiu and Diya were both stunned.

"It's amazing, but it's normal that you don't know." Ling said, "For some reason, the heaven needs to accept some mortals to live there, and they will all live a happy and beautiful life. The acceptance conditions of different heavens are different. Some gods accept according to the degree of piety, some gods accept according to fate, and some gods specifically accept the dying... and the acceptance condition of the All-Knowing Weaver is the "List of the Unlucky Ones."

"The so-called "no destiny" refers to those who have no destiny with society, are unable to adapt to society, and are expelled by the social members through voting. Not being on the "No Destiny List" means that you have the ability to find happiness in society; and those who are on the "No Destiny List" will be given happiness by the Omniscient Weaver."

"Isn't it fair?" Ling smiled, and the bell rang: "There will always be people who want to receive the blessing of the Lord of Weaving, so let them choose the person who deserves happiness the most."

Because there is already a precedent that "only those who don't make wishes can get wishes", now that Ash hears the setting that "only the most unfortunate people can get happiness", he no longer wants to complain about the philosophical bad taste of the Omniscient Weaver.

Diya felt even more deeply about this - "Only those who want to tell a secret must keep it." Everything related to the Omniscient Weaver is full of contradictions. She seems to like to use this kind of playful trial to test human nature.

"So, you have no reason to save the Undestined." Ling looked at Diya: "Of course, it's fine if you want to bring her back to reality. As for the List of Undestined... it's up to you."

Hearing this result, Diya was also a little confused.

She stared at the endless spider silk for a while, tightening and loosening her hands, and couldn't help turning her head to look at Ash with pleading eyes. Ash shrugged, walked over and squatted beside her, touched her head, and said nothing.

But it seemed that this gave Diya enough courage. She held the spider silk tightly until the other end was connected to her palm.

"Do you need a fire?" Ling asked kindly.

"No." Diya shook her head. One hand was tied to the spider silk, and the other hand was holding Ash's sleeve. She stood up and said, "Let's go back."

"Wonderful." Ling didn't smile, but the bell still rang: "It turns out that the person chosen by the gospel finally chose weaving."

"But can't you really think about it? That's an almost omnipotent wish-granting machine. Although it's a little difficult to become an angel, it's definitely no problem to become an immortal legendary magician. Even if you don't think about yourself, the person next to you--"

"Alright, alright," Ash interrupted her and said, "Let's eat together sometime later. Now please send us back. There are people waiting for us."

"——How dare you interrupt the angel's speech?"

The sharp voice seemed to pierce through the soul; Ash and Diya huddled together and trembled.

"Wonderful." But the next second Ling calmed down again: "You are really wonderful people."

"Since you don't want a God's wish, I will give you an Angel's wish."