"Is there a problem?"
Ning Feng: "…………"
After squinting for a while, Ning Feng smiled:
"No, no, it's nothing... I just found it very interesting."
Cecilia's cold exterior is a disguise, a way to protect her fragile humanity from external interference and influence.
The Lord of Light's gentleness is also a disguise, a disguise that makes people feel close, but in essence he is still aloof and superior.
However, if the Lord of Holy Light is truly indifferent, then she has no reason to compromise with herself.
"However, the answer is also very clear..." (The sentence is incomplete and ends abruptly.)
Recalling Cecilia's appearance as a bound angel when she first appeared, Ning Feng seemed to understand something.
"It seems that her style of dress is not just a personal preference, but a reflection of your true nature."
Humans are kind and simple-minded, and unwilling to do things against their conscience.
God is cold and ruthless, yet he cannot break free from the shackles that bind him.
The human manifestation of the Holy Light is the bound angel, while its divinity is the god nailed to a frame by countless shackles.
But there was no one more powerful than her in this world, so... it was she herself who nailed her to the shelf.
The Lord of Holy Light set unbreakable rules for herself, which meant that the only thing binding her... was her own will.
The current situation isn't terrible, but it's still not great either...
"Since you have no further questions, I'll continue."
"Everyone is waiting."
Pushing the teacup aside, Ning Feng looked earnestly at the Lord of Holy Light and made his request.
He said:
"May I ask you to commit suicide?"
Such a requirement... azin
Is that crazy?
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