Night falls, twin palaces.

This place, the holy place of the Twins, was now filled with blackboards and clipboards. Harvey watched Igula move between the blackboards, writing and drawing on them with chalk, and the floor was full of pages of laboratory materials. But looking at the trickster's movements, he was as elegant as an upper-class person at a ball, stepping on the bright petals that were used to add to the atmosphere.

The necromancer naturally watched from the side with peace of mind. After all, he didn't have the brains to search for intelligence, and he would be scolded if he got close.

Just watching Iguala busy for several days, Harvey couldn't help but say, "Hey."

Igulla ignored him.

"Your hair is so long. Have you not showered in a few days? Alice is neater than you."

Igula paused and still ignored him.

"I guess after Ash is rescued, it will be your turn to faint."

Seeing that persuasion was ineffective, Harvey was too lazy to say anything. Caring about a living person three times was already his limit. But at this time, Igula suddenly said, "Go and call Dark Snake and the others over."

Harvey did not move, but Alice in the coffin suddenly jumped out and turned into a mist and left the palace. As time went on, Harvey's skills in converting corpses into other undead soldiers became more and more sophisticated, and he was not far from unlocking the ultimate undead soldiers, the Dragon Lich and the Blood Moon Corpse King.

Soon, the Dark Snake Twins followed Alice to the palace and asked, "Do you need to move any more information?"

“No,” Igula shook his head, “I have a question for you guys… where did you put it…?”

He looked around and suddenly realized that his hair was indeed long enough to affect his vision, so he casually pushed it aside, took out a spring ring from the table, tied up his messy golden hair, and then squatted on the ground to look for the paper he needed. The Dark Snake Twins subconsciously glanced at his exposed snow-white neck, then realized that there was something wrong and looked away, but then couldn't help looking over again.

"Got it." Igula picked up a piece of paper from the ground and asked, "Although the Twin Sect does not follow the Fangyuanchan method, your sect's philosophy is derived from the experimental results here, right?"

"That's right." The Dark Snake Twins nodded: "In the experiment of Fangyuan Cicada Dafa, the concept of 'perfect twins, spiral of fate' was proposed, which means that only the twins of fate can combine to form a perfect fate, free themselves from pain, and transcend all things in the world."

"That's roughly true," Igula said, "but I carefully compared the experimental data of the Natural Religion with that here, and found some discrepancies."

"The information contains a very important clue. It says that the concept of perfect twins did not come from Fang Yuan Chan Dafa and its followers, but from -"

Igula turned to look at Harvey: "Good news."

The necromancer looked puzzled, "Why are you looking at me? Have we met perfect twins in Gospel before?"

“We haven’t seen it ourselves,” the Trickster said, “but we’ve heard of it.”

"Many experimental data show that the perfect twin that Fang Yuanchan needs is not for the twins of destiny to transcend together, but for the life, destiny, will and everything of one of them to be stacked on the other, so that the other can achieve perfection—"

Harvey reacted: "The list of the undestined!?"

In Nabisdin's underground mermaid palace, they heard the secrets of the Ranking of the Undestined from the First Sea Witch. When they arrived at Senluo, Ash mentioned in a casual chat that the reason why the Isu royal family can ensure that the first gospel comes from Isu from generation to generation is that they rely on the effect of the Ranking of the Undestined to stack the fate of one princess on another princess.

"But don't the followers of Fang Yuanchan want to transform themselves into intelligent Dafa?" The black crow next to him suddenly asked: "What does it have to do with the Twins of Fate?"

"The reason why the Great Law has no wisdom is just like how mortals cannot control the spirits of gods." Igula said: "The instinctive consciousness of the Great Law and the spirits of gods is enough to overwhelm the will of mortal magicians."

"But in the Gospel, someone uses the method of stacking fate to allow mortals who combine the fate of two people to barely control the gods. The Fangyuan Cicada Sect may have taken a fancy to this point, but the stacking of fate in the Gospel Kingdom comes from the miracles of the Lord God. If they want to replicate it, they can only use mortal miracles instead."

"The stacking of fate of the gospel has no requirements for the recipient, but the higher the compatibility, the better the stacking effect. An example we know of is that a pair of sisters stacked their fate, which allowed one of them to stably possess the qualifications to accommodate the gods."

"Since the Fangyuan Chan sect cannot replicate miracles, they have to have higher requirements for the recipients. So, with the technology of the Gray Fox God Era, how can we find the two people with the highest compatibility?"

Everyone's eyes turned to the Dark Snake Twins in the palace.

"Gray Fox Magician has found the optimal solution." Igula said, "As long as we tailor a perfect replica, we can try to stack fate."

…

…

Cicada transformation hall.

Ash sheathed the sweet-mouthed sword.

Two cicadas become warehouses, four people.

Someone must stay in the hall and become a sacrifice for the Chanbiancang trialist.

According to normal logic, one group should defeat another group, and then the losing trial-takers will be left in the hall as consumables to be eaten up by the winners.

Although it was cruel, Ash had passed the previous trials. He knew that this Divine Fire Trial was not a formal inheritance, so he was mentally prepared.

However, the two cicada warehouses were so far apart, and as long as one was activated, the other one would only have 30 seconds to enter.

If both groups of trial-takers want to enter the final trial together with their half, then they will naturally need to decide between life and death. The victorious twins of destiny can return with a full load and survive the trial together.

However, as long as there is one person who does not have this idea and only wants to get through the trial on his own, this situation will occur.

Silver Lantern had already entered the Cicada Transformation Chamber, and Ash and his team only had more than 20 seconds to enter another Cicada Transformation Chamber. And no matter what they did, there was only one place left for them to survive.

Only one person can survive with Silver Lantern.

At this moment, Ash realized the attack from the side. Even though he reacted very quickly, the speed of the spectator was beyond his imagination.

Boom!

Just the impact on his waist made Ash retch, and his whole body instantly became weak and paralyzed. He even had double vision in his eyes and was completely unable to control his body. What happened? He didn't remember mastering this fighting technique...?

In a trance, he felt himself being picked up and then thrown onto the cold ground.

After his vision was restored, Ash finally turned his head and saw the viewer looking down at him.

"I told you from the beginning," he said, "you're on your own."

The viewer exited the Cicada Transformation Warehouse, took out the candy given to him by Ash, and jumped towards the start button of the Cicada Transformation Warehouse, and the door of the warehouse closed.

"I won't take care of you anymore."

Weisser watched this scene from afar, and she wasn't really surprised, just a little happy, and maybe a little pleased.

When Ash recovered, the countdown had just ended. He only had time to rush to the door and stare at the viewer through the glass.

What does he want to say?

It was a rare occasion that the audience wanted to hear him speak, but the next second, Ash fell into the abyss with the Cicada Transformation Warehouse and met their fate with Weisser.

Many times in life, we part without having time to say goodbye.

"I thought you would seize this opportunity."

The only two voices were heard in the huge underground hall.

Youlan took off her fox mask, revealing a sad and cold face. "This is the best opportunity. Ash has laid a good foundation for you, and you can also play the role of Ash. Just change it just now, and you can achieve a perfect rebirth."

"Although the Death Maniac may get mad, you are good at weighing the benefits, so you naturally understand what is more important." She said softly: "After all, compared to Ash, you are more rational, more powerful, and more-"

"Even if you didn't remind me or persuade me like this," the viewer said coldly, "I know clearly that I am just like you, a demon covered in mud."

"I won't deny that I did have this thought at the beginning." He said, "The Trial of Divine Fire is my midterm exam for Ash."

"It was not as disappointing as I expected."

"Weak enough to need to talk."

"Too kind to kill."

"How dare you waste your trust on someone you just met."

"He values ​​friendship, family, and love. I used to think he just wanted to use love to control them, but now it seems like it might be the other way around..."

"He even found a home here." The viewer said calmly: "A stray dog ​​is satisfied to find a doghouse."

"Even though you said that," Youlan said, "Aren't you very happy? Your staying is the best recognition for him."

"Our original plan was to stay here. I just don't want to cause any more trouble. The Death Maniac is still difficult to deal with." The viewer looked down at his hands and shook his head slightly, "And..."

"As an older brother, of course I have to protect my younger brother as much as possible."

"He passed the midterm exam."

It was the first time that Youlan heard him say such words, and she couldn't help but narrow her eyes and curl up the corners of her mouth.

But soon, her expression slowly changed, "How... is it possible...?"

I saw white mist gradually emerging from the two of them. The mist did not disperse, but condensed into snow-white ribbons, like... a fluttering wedding dress.

The viewer stared at the abnormality of his body, and he naturally knew what was going on. This was the miracle of the fusion of the two fates, which stacked the fate of one person on the other. Among the kingdoms of the gods, only the Kingdom of Gospel and the Kingdom of Senluo had inherited this miracle, but he had never seen the scene when the miracle took effect with his own eyes... He had hardly seen it with his own eyes.

The mirror owner looked at him and subconsciously reached out her hand, as if to comfort the end viewer. However, her hand turned into mist when it touched him. The viewer did not look at her, but closed his eyes until both of them turned into white mist and completely dissipated.