winter!
Outrageous anger.
Alice hadn't felt this kind of anger in a long time.
She thought she wouldn't be this angry again, but she didn't expect to break down like this again.
What am I doing?
She thought about it for a while, but still couldn't figure out why she was so angry.
Am I angry about the life or death of a mere mortal?
This is not normal; I shouldn't have these feelings anymore.
The fact that mortals discovered Sky City was unexpected. I've already helped them enough over the past ten years by violating regulations, and I can't continue to interfere.
If we continue to interfere, we will face consequences we are unwilling to bear.
That's how it should be, but...
Who cares!
Alice didn't want to think about whether what she was doing was right; all she wanted to do was beat this infuriating guy to a pulp.
Wake me up with a good whack!
"Be normal!"
winter! !
He pounded the crystal wall with force, and the huge tremor even made the entire Sky City tremble!
"Are you going to your death?!"
Glaring at Ning Feng, Alice wanted to tear off his mask of composure and pretense.
Stop laughing at me!
"If you die, what will happen to all the others? Are you going to leave them all to me?!"
"Do you think I'll continue to take them in as much as I do now after you're gone?"
"Don't be so arrogant! I have absolutely no say in those matters!"
Shouting angrily, Alice proclaimed her ruthlessness and cruelty.
But when she saw Ning Feng's expression, she knew that he hadn't listened to her.
And so, his anger continued to swell!
"You! Do you even know what that means?"
The sole leader of the largest anti-god group today travels alone to the City of Holy Light.
This isn't how you send someone to their death!
Blinking, Ning Feng seemed somewhat surprised by Alice's outburst, not expecting her to react so strongly.
But he quickly regained his composure and nodded.
"I know."
"I might die."
die.
Facing the gods, and the most powerful of them all, nothing is surprising.
While the Lord of Holy Light is indeed the head of all benevolent gods, she is not someone to be trifled with, as she wields the authority over the realm of Judgment.
One wrong move could very well lead to utter divine retribution.
Ning Feng was not blindly confident about his future, and he did not think he would easily win the other party's favor.
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Moreover, the favor of the gods is never something that can be easily accepted.
"And the worst-case scenario is that I may never be able to escape her control."
"That would be a situation more painful than death."
Ning Feng himself was not sure whether his abilities could be concealed from the Lord of Holy Light.
Perhaps it will be discovered and completely restricted, and only then will everything truly come to an end.
"But, Alice."
Ning Feng got up and walked to Alice's crystal. He knelt down on one knee and pressed his forehead against the crystal wall.
With his eyes closed, his expression was serene, showing no sign of fear.
"This time, I have no choice but to go."
Yes, I have no choice but to go.
"You've misunderstood something. This wasn't my idea to go."
"I actually received an invitation... a personal invitation from the Lord of Holy Light."
! ! ?
"...You mean?"
"Yes, she personally issued a divine decree, ordering me to go to the City of Holy Light."
Although the current situation was hopeless, Ning Feng still smiled and recounted the predicament he was facing.
Guh.
Alice, who had been venting her anger, suddenly fell silent, processing the shocking news.
An invitation from the gods.
This might be an unparalleled honor for ordinary mortals, but for Ning Feng, it was nothing more than a death warrant.
"You...aren't the gods unable to find your trace? I remember you saying that before."
"Yes, although I don't know the principle, the gods really can't track my location, and they can also track down all my companions in the Prophet's Guild."
This is another unique aspect of Ning Feng.
He is like an existence outside the river of fate, unpredictable, unknowable, and unlocatable.
Even the gods could not accurately locate him, and their prophecies were often wildly inaccurate.
This is also why the Prophets were able to continue to grow stronger during these twelve years without being blocked by the Church of God.
"But this time is different."
"She didn't search for my location, but left a mental image in someone else, which only reacts when it encounters me."
With a somewhat helpless smile, Ning Feng sighed and said:
"She's unexpectedly cunning."
The Lord of Holy Light noticed him even earlier than Ning Feng, and had secretly placed the invitation on Cecilia long ago.
However, she probably didn't expect Cecilia to keep following her without meeting her, thus postponing this meeting for ten years.
However, since she didn't give any instructions, it seems she didn't care much.
Ten years is a long time for mortals, but it is too short for a god.
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