The first possibility of death is naturally that the soul returns to the virtual world and falls into hell.

But in Senluo, there is more than one possibility for death.

The second possibility is being polluted by the green strangler, turning into a green beast, wandering forever and suffering unbearable pain.

However, apart from this, there is a third possibility, and it is the possibility that countless Senluo people yearn for, respect, and pray for.

“Dafa.”

Weisser said: "Dafa is the closest existence to gods. If there is any power in Senluo that can compete with the miracles, there is no other than Dafa."

Ash remembered something and took out his belt and transformation card. Weisser didn't say anything. She watched him try to transform but failed, then said, "The Spiral of Silence isolates the inside and outside, not to mention the Transcendence Prison Technique. It may have been shredded by the Dark Green Storm now."

"What about your Dafa?"

"I have done my best to collect 17 great methods to activate the Spiral of Silence. Even if I wanted to find more, other sects would not give me the chance and hid the great methods very deeply." Weisser said, "Besides, it is hard to say whether those great methods will be effective against the storm. The great methods of fire, ice, lightning, and the weak sects may only enhance the power of the storm if they are used."

Ash was a little confused: "Since we don't have Dafa, what's the use of this?"

“Who says we don’t have Dafa?”

Weisser pointed at him, then at herself, "Aren't we the same?"

Ash was startled, then realized something.

"You and I who have gone through the divine fire trial are already divine fire seeds that are destined to become Dafa after death. And unlike other Dafas, if we become Dafa here, according to our wishes, the Dafa effect will definitely be to suppress or even lift the doomsday storm."

"We," she lowered her head and said softly, "are the last hope."

That's right.

The two of them are seeds of divine fire, and once they die, they will definitely become Dafa. The effect of Dafa is determined by the wishes of the original body, so Bai Ge Ci Qingji, Huo Mao Zhi Shou Huo, and Qing Niao Ru Yuan will have multiple effects that even Vichy covets.

As long as your desire is strong enough, you can set your own effects.

but.

"It can only become a great Dharma after death." Ash said, "So, is it you, or me?"

Weisser turned her head and looked at him quietly, and Ash also looked at her. Gradually, Weisser's mouth corners curled up, her eyebrows curved, and she revealed a beautiful and brilliant smile: "We'll talk about it when we get there. Maybe we'll die on the way and both become Dafa."

After that, she took the initiative to continue walking forward, and Ash followed closely behind. However, it didn't take long for Yin Deng to take the initiative to bring up the topic: "Ash, do you know that I like you?"

"Um."

"You know? That's right, I showed it so obviously. But I also know that you must be a little happy to be liked by someone like me, but more disgusted, right? But who made me accept the inheritance of the Gray Fox magician and fall in love with someone like you? Even if it is a seed that drifted to the wrong place, it cannot stop itself from taking root and sprouting."

"Even if we can stop the miracle storm, most of the Senluo people will probably die. Your companions are probably gone too. Having lost all your friends, are you willing to start over with me, who no longer has a mission to carry?"

"Ah, I forgot. You seemed to have said that you have someone you like in another country." Yin Deng lowered his head, and his cheerful voice suddenly became low: "And... even if you don't have someone you like, you definitely won't be with me. I know that."

"My only goal is to destroy the world. After destroying the world, I have no place I want to go, no food I want to eat, and even the people I like don't like me..." Silver Lantern turned to look at Ash, his expression pitiful and pleading: "If I die, will you remember me for the rest of your life?"

Ash looked at her and said nothing.

Yin Deng shrugged. "You are too cruel to me for not even making such a promise. Do you think you have me in your hands? But who can blame me for being such a vain person? Now you are the only one I care about?"

"Okay, okay, I will die as a Dafa, and I will regard it as atonement for my past sins." She pretended to be relaxed and said, "You can go find someone you like with peace of mind... Humph."

Ash looked at her with a very subtle look: "Hmm."

At this time, they had entered the eye of the storm and saw white doves and blue birds not far away. The two gods imprisoned themselves in a green birdcage with their eyes closed, and it was unknown whether they were unwilling to see or had fallen asleep.

"We're here so soon." Yin Deng blinked and looked at Ash pitifully: "Actually, I was just joking..."

"Let's try normal attacks first." Ash summoned a Stand and used the miracle 'Standby Ink Splashing'. As a result, the Stand rushed over and all the ink marks were splashed outside the birdcage, and were quickly wiped away by the storm.

Yin Deng also took out his submachine gun and emptied a magazine, but it had no effect at all. He sighed helplessly, "It seems that he who is destined to die must die."

"Then I'll go to the eternal future first. Goodbye, Ash." Silver Lantern took a long breath, opened the sanctuary and prepared to walk out of the sword body barrier: "Wait, you have to use me well, or..."

"…Let me use you!"

Bang!

The sanctuary instantly burst the sword barrier, and Weisser turned around and raised the muzzle to aim at Ash! The sweetness in her smile instantly turned into viciousness, and the gentleness between her eyebrows disappeared, leaving only viciousness and murderous intent!

Her finger had already pulled the trigger, and the hammer had already penetrated the gunpowder of the bullet!

No matter who it is, one can see at a glance that she is Silver Lamp, who is using sweet words to pave the way for betrayal!

That should be enough, Weisser thought.

She actually thought about whether she should be less exaggerated in her words, but considering Ash's intelligence and excessive trust, if she didn't make it obvious, Ash wouldn't be able to tell that she was acting. Moreover, only when she was obviously acting could she make those jokes...

She also thought about it, since she was going to die anyway, should she quietly go to the grave, or confess that Youlan Weisser was Yin Deng. But for some reason, she had a strange rebellious mentality towards Ash - Ash didn't like her anyway, so why should she leave a good impression?

Just think of it as a gift.

Or maybe it's a curse.

Weisser's magic power had long been exhausted, and the sanctuary was shattered in a flash. Ash only needed to gently dance the sword of his heart to easily take her life. The evil silver lamp died in a conspiracy, this is the script that everyone will be happy with.

Weisser looked at Ash's calm eyes, feeling a little sad and relieved. He really didn't even show me the slightest bit of emotion...

Bang!

The sound of gunfire rang out, and Weisser staggered. Ash grabbed her wrist and pulled her back into the sword barrier.

She looked up and saw a bloody mark on Ash's face caused by the bullet. Her beautiful eyes widened and her face was full of incomprehension: "Are you really not afraid that I will kill you? What I said just now was just a joke!"

Ash's expression was somewhat complicated. He sighed and said faintly:

"I wasn't actually asleep when you confessed to me in the Dead City."

Weisser was startled, and then her face turned red to her ears as if she had a fever. She bit her lips so hard that they bled, and stared at Ash, making him feel guilty. He turned his head and said, "And I'm not stupid enough not to know that what you said just now was a joke."

Weisser chuckled and said faintly: "...but you are not that smart."

"So," Ash looked at the bird cage not far away: "Is there any other solution?"

"Yes." Weisser nodded heavily, suddenly leaning close to Ash's arms and holding his face with both hands.

There were no restraints, no limits, but Ash didn't hide.

But it was just a light kiss, the smell of rust, lemon and orange was so fleeting that it seemed like an illusion. Before Ash could react, he saw a radiant silver lamp, and...

The spirits that were sent into his soul through kisses.

The square cicada flew over chirping and merged into one with Ash's round cicada again.

"In the deepest room of the Refuge, the Gray Fox magician left a message." Weisser said: "Anyone who inherits their mission to destroy Senluo will become a god after death."

"The reason is very simple. Since the ideal is to destroy the world, and now the world has been destroyed, it means that the ideal has been realized, and I have ascended directly from Dafa to become a god."

“Dafa may not be able to stop the miracle storm, but the gods can definitely.”

Ash examined the newly emerged magic spirit in his soul and was shocked. He immediately grabbed Weisser's shoulders and asked incoherently: "You... Silver Lantern... Orchid Weisser?"

Doll Spirit, Moon Hidden Spirit, Thousand Machine Spirit! Ash naturally recognized these spirits of Youlan Weisser. In an instant, many coincidences and confusions were solved in his mind, and more importantly -

“Yeah.” Weisser showed a satisfied smile: “It’s been a long time since I was called by my name in real life... It feels so weird.”

"As for the illusion spirit, I want to keep it as a burial object and cannot give it to you."

"Wait!" Ash shook his head and yelled, "No need - let's try again -"

"Ash."

Weisser's body was like a burning piece of paper, turning into ashes bit by bit.

"Everything between us is an illusion."

Ash missed and watched her shattered into pieces and dissipated in the wind.

"What if..." She looked at Ash, tears in her eyes, but Ash could no longer hear her question.

The moment the ashes cleared, Ash saw a silver fox walking in the air. The next second, the silver fox curled up into a ball, and at the same time, Ash's sword barrier was broken.

But he was not attacked by the dark green storm because the gentle silver light was caressing him.

A little girl with five silver tails was born in the silver light. She held a silver lamp in her hand, had long blue hair, wore a white bonnet, a dark red shawl, a platinum priest robe, long black gloves, and round-framed glasses. She looked exactly like the crying little girl that Ash saw in Resurrection.

She walked step by step to Ash, and wherever the silver light went, the storm retreated.

A silver lamp illuminates the long night.

She bowed and said respectfully: "I am Yin Deng, please use me well."

Ash squatted down and asked carefully, "Do you know me?"

"I don't know." She shook her head, "But you are the only one who can use me."

Ash stared at her blankly, tears streaming down his face unconsciously. Little Silver Lamp reached out to wipe away his tears, tilted his head, and asked curiously, "Why are you crying?"