Bai Xi analyzed the situation rapidly in her mind, but all of these thoughts were obscured by the chaotic thinking she had cultivated, preventing the world consciousness from noticing them at all.
When she heard the voice of the world consciousness again, it had returned to its inorganic state, as if that moment had just been an illusion.
This is your choice; there's no use regretting it now.
Even though it concealed its emotions, its subtle coercion still revealed that it was already anxious.
At that point, Bai Xi stopped paying attention to it and instead made a deal with the goddess of the dead in her mind.
"How dare you ask me for help!"
The rage of the goddess of death echoed in Bai Xi's mind, making her seem like she was about to go insane at any moment.
The interaction and communication between the two of them was far from pleasant. The Goddess of the Dead was willing to reveal the existence of the World Consciousness not to help Bai Xi, but simply to disgust the World Consciousness.
"Otherwise, if I survive, I'll kill you."
Bai Xi spoke in a calm tone, saying terrifying things. She didn't even blink when she threatened people, let alone the undead.
Her current state is frighteningly calm, completely different from the helplessness she felt when facing the world's consciousness.
If the Goddess of the Dead hadn't just been forced to overhear the conversation between these two, she would also think that Bai Xi was completely helpless and could only be a fish to be slaughtered.
But the truth is quite the opposite; this woman is as cunning as a sieve.
The goddess of the dead muttered complaints in her mind, but could only compromise.
She really didn't think that world consciousness could defeat this woman anymore. It was better to cooperate with her obediently, otherwise, given how vengeful this woman was, she might actually kill her in the future.
The Goddess of the Dead was on the verge of tears. Logically speaking, she should be free to roam the world now, but because of Bai Xi, she has been forced to stay in Bai Xi's soul. After being awakened by her, she has not let her go and is always ready to use her.
"You woman! You're insane!"
She muttered to herself, but still lowered her head resignedly.
"All I can do is protect their spirits. Even I can't protect their souls, so you'll have to figure out how to resurrect them yourself."
The necromancer's words had barely faded when she eagerly added another.
"If you can use that resurrection spell, please let me use it too."
Her tone was ingratiating.
Bai Xi silently glanced at the spirit of the goddess of the dead, and finally uttered a cold sentence.
“You were a spirit from birth. Even if I were a god, I could not create something out of nothing. They were living beings before they were born, which is why they could become living beings again.”
Upon hearing this, the Goddess of the Dead fell silent.
"...cut."
After a while, she pouted.
Actually... she already knew this; if you're a ghost from the start... you can't become a living being, but she still held onto a sliver of hope.
Having received the promise from the Goddess of the Dead, Bai Xi finally turned her attention to the main hall.
At that time, all the other men in the hall except for 'Grexus' and 'Rosette' had appeared one by one, and they were all gathered in the hall without missing a single one. It was probably because everyone knew what Baixi was going to do that they were all unusually quiet. But strangely, none of them ran away.
Even Bai Xi felt a strange, indescribable feeling welling up inside her.
Even knowing he would die, he still appeared before her without choosing to run away?
A hint of bewilderment appeared in Bai Xi's eyes. The instinct of living beings to seek advantage and avoid harm should be present in every living being. How could someone willingly appear when they know they are going to die?
However, they should also know that the gap in strength between her and them is too great, and there is also the Archangel El guarding her. No one can really escape. There is only one choice: to offer their necks for slaughter.
Moreover, the goddess of the dead is inside her body, so only she can be the one to do it.
If you are killed by El, there will be no chance of resurrection.
"The Savior is really cruel. He used me and then threw me away without giving me a chance."
'Norfil's' tone sounded like casual teasing. He often spoke to Baixi like that before, but Baixi was used to his personality and hadn't gotten angry in a long time.
"..."
Bai Xi could easily detect the feigned nonchalance in his tone, but this time she remained silent.
You really don't!
Perhaps truly desperate, Wefya couldn't help but question Baixi, who had promised to treat them well, but now was actually going to kill them.
Not to mention they've also fallen for the savior...
But his brother, Raphia, grabbed him and shook her head, signaling him not to say anything more, as it was pointless.
No matter how unwilling they were, the men could only watch Bai Xi remain silent, the magic on the scepter of the supreme god still shining, like a guillotine that foreshadowed their impending death.
No one likes death, and the wait for death is agonizingly long.
"You can hate me."
Bai Xi calmly uttered these six words, and then the light on the Supreme God's Scepter exploded completely. The huge white light almost blurred and obscured the entire scene, and even the Temple of Angels could not be seen clearly.
She thought.
This was her fault, her decision was wrong, but they have to bear the consequences.
So it's okay to hate her.
Bai Xi closed her eyes, not wanting to see those hateful expressions, and just wanting this desperate moment to pass quickly.
But she heard different voices, none of which were filled with hatred; they didn't hate her at all.
'Arunta' said to her.
“My Lord Savior, it is my honor to build a temple for you, but I regret that I will no longer have the chance to accompany you.”
'Harlanser's' gentle voice seemed to carry both sadness and relief.
"This is probably the price I pay for coveting the gods, my savior. I admire you, but unfortunately, I can only tell you this at the end of my life."
'Olis' looked confused and bewildered, seemingly not understanding why she was doing this.
"I thought I could always see you as my savior, but why did you abandon me..."
He didn't hate Bai Xi, but he didn't know why. He asked, but Bai Xi didn't have a chance to give him an answer. Their figures had already been swallowed up by the magic with excessive magic power. This was the only way Bai Xi could think of to let them die peacefully without torturing them.
When the light faded, only she remained in the temple. It was clearly an offensive magic spell, and there shouldn't have been any backlash, yet blood suddenly spilled from the corner of Bai Xi's mouth.
Blood dripped from her chin onto the temple floor, and El watched her silently from behind, without moving an inch.
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