sand……
Ning Feng's steps were not fast; he moved slowly, rubbing against the ground.
He wasn't putting on an act; he genuinely wasn't in good shape.
Admittedly, he won't die anytime soon, but he does have a huge wound on his chest.
But putting everything else aside, blood is still gushing out of that wound, and in a little while he'll be drained of all his blood...
Ning Feng seemed completely unaware, simply controlling the muscles at the wound site to slow down the rate of blood loss as much as possible.
Without taking any further action, he walked towards the shaman goddess step by step, seemingly unconcerned.
From an outsider's perspective, the two simply stared at each other silently. Ning Feng approached Katis step by step, while Katis watched without resistance.
One side is weak, yet it actively approaches.
One side is powerful, but remains motionless.
This is actually just a superficial appearance.
Beneath their seemingly calm exteriors, the two have never given up their rivalry.
Kneel down!
A majestic voice resounded deep within his soul, and a force inexplicably arose, attempting to control Ning Feng's knees, causing him to bend and kneel.
But that power was crushed by another force as soon as it was generated, and Ning Feng simply ignored the other party's order.
Why don't you kneel down? Step back!
The angry voice was tinged with panic. How could a weakened demigod resist the power of the True Word?
Finally, when the two were only a meter apart, Ning Feng spoke.
He looked down at "Katis" and asked curiously:
"Now that things have come to this, you want me to kneel down? Do you think you still have that right?"
Do you think this is possible?
You defy the gods, you damned mortal!
Disobedience?
Ning Feng raised an eyebrow, thought of a possibility, and chuckled:
"Could it be that, sir, you haven't seen reality yet?"
【……What? 】
Not in a hurry to make a move, Ning Feng suddenly felt like chatting and smiled:
"You've just woken up, so go and experience it for yourself. This place is no longer your era."
"The age of gods has passed; now it belongs to humankind."
My lord, times have changed.
"The air from a thousand years ago smells... ah, never mind, the smell of the battlefield really isn't good."
Hearing Ning Feng's confident words, she fell silent.
【…………】
"Katis" suddenly fell silent, his previous anger gone.
She sensed it; what Ning Feng had said was true. She really couldn't sense any fluctuations from the other deities!
After a long silence, she sighed softly:
They're all really gone.
"The gods have long since vanished; those who remain are spirits like you from the past."
A group of evil spirits that are dead but not quite dead.
"I'm here to destroy you."
After thinking for a moment, Ning Feng still uttered lines that sounded very much like those of a villain.
"Can you please give up resisting and die obediently?"
【…………】
"Katis" narrowed his eyes and gave Ning Feng a deep look.
Then, right in front of him, Katis's body began to undergo drastic changes, as if some great force was shaping it. His chest gradually became less strong than before and began to become fuller.
Ning Feng: ?
Soon, almost before Ning Feng could figure out what was going on, Katis had completely transformed into a woman with a bewitching and wild aura, her naked body adorned with strange patterns...
? ? ?
A miraculous transformation?
Uh, a giant dragon turning into a dead dragon?
"What do you mean?"
Ning Feng frowned as he looked at the shaman goddess, wondering what she was trying to do by transforming into this form at the end.
Surely you're not trying to seduce me?
Ning Feng didn't ask such a basic question; the necessary time for provocation had already passed.
He was unwilling to act too frivolously towards women, even those who were destined to be his enemies.
It was inappropriate, and more importantly... it was no longer necessary.
【…………】
The stunningly beautiful shaman remained seated on the ground, gazing up at the stars in the sky.
Ning Feng remained calm and stood there casually, seemingly unconcerned about the other party's delay.
Time passed slowly, and just when Ning Feng felt there was no need to wait any longer, she spoke.
The goddess, whose cheeks were even covered in tattooed patterns, slowly spoke:
You just referred to us as "spirits from the past"?
Shrugging, Ning Feng said with a smile:
"Yes, don't you think that description is quite apt?"
[Hehe, this nickname...]
The shaman goddess looked at Ning Feng with a strange gaze, her malice spreading undisguisedly.
Aren't you the same?
Evil spirits from the past.
"Me? How could I... um?"
Suddenly, the ease and smile on Ning Feng's face disappeared.
"……Yeah?"
Like a bolt of lightning, countless images flashed through Ning Feng's mind, and the missing gear was finally filled in at this moment.
If that's the case, then everything makes sense.
Ning Feng did not break down or get angry; he appeared unusually calm at this moment.
It was as if he had already vaguely guessed it in his heart.
He said:
"Oh, I see."
【Hahaha! 】
"Ha ha……"
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