The noble silver that could not be concealed by the white mist, the supreme white that could not be submerged by the black sea, it did not seem to stand between heaven and earth, but rather it seemed to hold up the sky and stabilize the earth. As the feathers slightly expanded, the magicians' breathing seemed to synchronize with it, infected by the great vitality of the silver wings.
Its vitality can no longer be described by quantifiers, just as an astrologer cannot count how many stars there are and a water mage does not know how many drops of water there are in the ocean.
It is the original color of the world and an existence that transcends everything.
At this moment, Ash finally had a clear idea of the Lord of Stars' intentions - at first, he thought the Lord of Stars wanted to be a cannibal and eat roasted angel wings; later, he thought the Lord of Stars wanted to beat up the property manager of the Void Realm; and now, he finally understood that no matter how much he overestimated the Lord of Stars, he still underestimated him.
What he did was no different from swallowing the galaxy, monopolizing time, and reversing entropy increase! The so-called source angel is the embodiment of the virtual world. Even its wings are a corner of the world!
Even if they were imprisoned, broken, and corroded, how could the silver wings be swallowed so easily? Even if this was a cage built by the Starry Lord, this cage was also the world itself.
If we need to register an account when we are born, then all life must have agreed to some unfair terms: space, time, life, energy, we only have the right to use, never the right to own.
Life has always belonged to the world, not life owns the world!
So even if they are locked in the dirtiest cage, angels will return to the most comfortable home. Because the virtual world is the angel, and the angel is the virtual world!
But the so-called magicians are a group of despicable and shameless beings with deep desires, and the God Lord is the best among these thieves.
How can one vent his madness without tainting the purest colors? How can one have room to paint anew without tearing up the old scroll?
The Starry Lord succeeded, but not completely. If you want to eat the world's "flesh" in the world's "body", you must first solve the world's immune mechanism.
Those Ruby Mountain-level virtual creatures are immune pioneers.
And this golden fish is the commander.
This was like a silent mockery, and Ash even suspected that the silver wings were conscious. The golden fish was originally a creature created by the magician. Although it was a metaphor for the secret poison, it also reflected the greed and laziness of the magician who wanted to take shortcuts.
Using golden fish to deal with the greedy magician who wants to devour angels is like using money to kill a greedy businessman, or using veela to kill the shameless scumbag who has a harem.
With a graceful flick of its tail, the golden fish swam around the silver wings. When it faced one side of the magician, the magician felt that it was staring at him coldly and for a moment he did not dare to move.
But they are not moving, while everything else is moving.
The calm Black Sea suddenly began to boil. Not one or two, not ten or eight, but hundreds of fish dragons with eight hearts and eight arrows, the albino fox-lamp dragon, and the mud fish dragon covered in flaming black oil jumped out from the Black Sea to attack Ash. Everywhere he looked, there were fish dragons, as if fish were falling from the sky.
The water is roaring and the air is howling, as if the world is punishing the blasphemous madman.
Miracle·Heart Pen!
Vichy and Fili followed Ash from behind, and the power of the miracle changed the world at will according to Ash's will. Ink marks passed through the air, and flesh, bones, sound waves, light, air, all tangible things were wiped out, leaving only the invisible sword marks.
With this move, Ash killed all the monsters he met along the way, and nothing could survive for even a second.
However, what he faced this time was the frantic struggle of Angel Wings.
The ink marks that were enough to become a forbidden zone for life were fading rapidly, and thousands of monsters rushed towards Ash one after another, contaminating his masterpiece with their flesh and blood. Ash then realized that this was the base camp of the creatures in the virtual world, and there might be many more fish in the Black Sea than water.
Heart pen! Heart pen! Heart pen!
Ash squandered his demigod experience privileges wantonly, but the situation did not improve at all. His magic power was decreasing little by little, but the monsters showed no sign of decline, and their speed of mass production was even faster than that of the Lalafey.
"I'll need some time." Ash said.
"As you wish, my master." Vichy floated in front of him, "Please use me."
Ash's face darkened as he reached out to hold the handle on her waist. If he wanted to fully exert the power of the gods, he had to come into contact with their virtual wings. Fili looked a little envious and a little shy, especially when she recalled Vichy's description, she couldn't help but imagine strange scenes.
When Ash grasped Vichy's handle, the sword light condensed by the Heart Pen obviously doubled in size.
Big heart pen!
When the huge ink mark swept around, the area around Ash was completely turned into an ink mark restricted area. Taking advantage of this gap, he looked at the silver wings and golden fish on the distant mountains, tightly grasped the waist handle of Vichy, and launched a blasphemous charge towards the angel!
The vast inky sword light streaked across the sky, like a paintbrush painting the world!
All of this is reflected in the eyes of the golden fish, but it still swims silently, as if nothing can disturb the tranquility it is guarding.
Under Ash's gaze, the straight ink mark suddenly began to slowly bend, even squeezed into a ball, and finally suddenly accelerated and shot to the other side of the mountain.
Just as Ash was stunned, he saw from afar several pitch-black pulses of wronged souls shooting towards the silver wings, but after being watched by the golden fish, the pulses of wronged souls suddenly changed direction and gathered into a large ball, rushing towards Ash!
"Little Trumpet!" Ash couldn't help but swear. It wasn't that he couldn't deal with the Wrath of the Wrath, but in addition to the Wrath of the Wrath, attacks were launched from all directions towards the Silver Wings! These attacks were distorted into clusters after the space and time were distorted, but their power was not reduced at all, and they were transferred faster and more violently!
Although these attacks were not all transferred to his side, he did not dare to take it lightly and quickly built a seven-layer ink barrier in front of him. At this time, the fish dragons that he had cleared once began to rush up again, and the heart-wrenching roars and hideous monsters flooded his sensory world!
"This is really..." Wei Xi's face was also very ugly: "It's troublesome."
So far, the abilities that the golden fish has shown are nothing more than time and space, slowing down time, moving forward, reversing time, and distorting and shifting space. This is certainly an extremely powerful ability, but I don't know if there are any limitations, or if the golden fish is relying on instinct to protect the silver wings, it will not use its own space-time power to deal with the magician.
What really caused trouble for the magician were the virtual creatures activated by the silver wings. Even if Ash could easily kill them, Ash's magic power was limited after all, and Vichy and Fili could not use the power of the gods infinitely, and they would be exhausted sooner or later.
If it were just that it would be fine, but the problem is, there are other demon warlocks here!
Although the Golden Fish cannot return the attacks of these greedy magicians to their original paths, it can reflect their attacks to other people and even make them faster and stronger!
The more people besieged the golden fish, the more miracle splashes the magician would receive. Unless they immediately withdrew from the battle zone, Ash and his team would have to face the double threat of virtual creatures and other magicians!
A normal person would back off at this point. After all, no matter how hard they try, they will only get beaten up by others and themselves. But the golden fish can still swim around its wings gracefully and calmly, not being affected at all... There is no solution to this problem!
However, the demon maid was not a normal person. She said coldly: "Ash, don't be stingy with your magic power, attack the silver wings with all your strength!"
"This is the cage of the Star Lord. The miracle of the golden fish is definitely not free. It is most likely consuming the energy of the silver wings. As long as we use up its miracle, we may be able to take a bite of the angel's wings!"
"What if our magic power is exhausted first?" Ash replied coldly.
"Then you will die here, and I will activate the soul box to revive you." Vichy turned his head and looked at him without hiding anything.
Ash and Fili looked at each other. At this time, the golden fish transferred many miracles over. It was obvious that the demon warlocks in other directions had made their decisions.
"20%." He prepared a spell and said, "When the power drops to 20%, I will leave immediately. Although I also covet power, I am not a slave to power. I fight for happiness, not for a crazy dream."
"Master, I like you the most." The maid smiled, "Although you are not a slave to power, I will be your slave for life."
"Although I am not happy about it, I sincerely hope that I will send you to be a volunteer for the rest of your life."
"In fact, we have a huge advantage," Weishi said. "Don't forget, we not only have the combat power of demigods, but I am also a genuine demigod! Even if other demon magicians can be upgraded to demigod combat power, they are still legendary magicians. It's like a child driving a big car and they don't know how to do it."
"But we are different. My big car will actively cooperate with you, so our miracle will definitely be able to easily crush their offensive, and may even kill all other potential competitors!"
"Don't go crazy here."
The sword power in Ash's soul was boiling, and he tightly grasped the handle on Vishi's waist. Fili quietly supported his waist from behind. As the three people's thoughts became one, a huge ink mark crossed the sky!