Chapter 149 Host, This Witch Is Easier to Conquer!

"Is it because of the power of the Witch of Death that he has a stronger restraint on the ancient dragons?" The demon of denial held his chin with his hand, revealing a thoughtful expression.

The narrator Mao Loli pursed her lips when she heard this. Her ruby-like eyes reflected a nearly crazy picture. The ancient dragons that had long been dead came back to life and rushed towards Akhtar, but were killed in an instant, carrying the black flames of death and falling at Akhtar's feet, turning into part of the burning bone mountain.

And Akhtar was on the bone mountain burning with black flames, welcoming the challenges of the bone dragons and killing the bone dragons that came one after another.

"Your Highness, you have been with that man for a while." The demon of denial turned his head and said to the white-haired loli:

"What is your evaluation of him?"

They had already investigated the information about Akhtar, but after all, they were not in person, so there would naturally be errors in the information.

In response, the white-haired Lolita was slightly stunned, and looked at the elegant demon beside her. She seemed to have met this demon before.

But she didn't ask immediately.

"Akhtar is a gentle and good person." She said a little insincerely, which made the demon of denial show a subtle expression.

"Did that man threaten you?"

"No." The white-haired Lolita shook her head gently, recalling that Akhtar hugged her and promised to take her soul out of hell.

A gentle smile appeared on her delicate face.

"That man is gentle deep down."

"...Really." The demon of denial nodded gently, cast his eyes on the battlefield, and observed Akhtar's every move. Seeing this, the white-haired Lolita next to him turned her head slightly, showing a guilty look.

She was indeed threatened by Akhtar. Her initial evaluation of Akhtar was a conspirator who intended to subvert the world. It was only recently that she changed her opinion of Akhtar and thought that Akhtar was not a very bad man.

So she wasn't lying.

And at this moment.

"Pah!" Another snap of fingers, balls of fire fell from the sky. They were creatures different from any existing species, as if they were monsters made of flames and rocks. The moment they landed on the ground, they turned into giants burning with flames and charged at Akhtar.

"Artificial monsters." The demon of denial gave the answer, "Just like the monster witch can create different monsters, we can naturally create corresponding species, but the stability and reproduction are still not as effective as the monster witch."

He explained under the gaze of the white-haired loli.

"Essentially, they are no different from the alchemists who create puppets. They have no reproductive ability. They are just creatures piled up with technology and materials. They are theoretical creatures created to allow people to survive in the ash world."

"Survive in the ash world?" The white-haired loli was stunned. She naturally knew the existence of the ash world. It was a world described in the book in the endless and distant future, when the twilight of the gods completely descended and the world was burned.

However, how could there be creatures in such a world?

"It's just a theoretical creation." The demon of denial shook his head slightly, and through his monocle, he watched Akhtar use the ash fire to kill the artificial monsters one by one. In front of the flame that was enough to burn the world, the artificial monsters created were burned into ashes.

"If you want to survive in a world with nothing, you must be self-sufficient and avoid the eyes of the Lord of Ashes."

"That's basically impossible." The white-haired loli gave an answer. In the endless and distant future, the Lord of Ashes is the same as the omniscient god... no, it may be an existence that surpasses the omniscient god.

It is basically impossible to avoid the eyes of such an existence.

The atmosphere fell silent.

The demon of denial shook his head slightly, his expression revealing melancholy, and whispered: "That's why the Lord of Ashes cannot be born, otherwise we will all die."

The white-haired loli lowered her eyes, and her delicate face showed a thoughtful look. She asked the demon of denial: "Do you want to avoid the inevitable Ragnarok?"

"Who would want to die?" The demon of denial answered like this, admitting that he wanted to avoid the inevitable Ragnarok. For humans with a short lifespan, Ragnarok has nothing to do with them, but for demons whose lifespans are endless, Ragnarok is a real threat.

Now they can avoid the pursuit and judgment of the omniscient god by catching bugs, but Ragnarok cannot be avoided by catching bugs.

"Boom!" The blazing flames burst out, and Ximu drew out the sword of light that pierced the artificial monster. His body turned a circle in the air, and the sword turned with it, splitting the head of the attacking artificial monster with one sword.

The body fell, and the battle ended.

Black and red flames intertwined, covering every corner of the battlefield. He swung the Great Sword of Death and walked towards the direction of the Demon of Denial. He also drank several bottles of potions to replenish his magic power to ensure that his condition could be restored as soon as possible.

There are still several battles to be fought later, but they will not be as playful as now.

"As expected of Akhtar, he has amazing fighting talent." The Demon of Denial applauded, looking at Akhtar who walked out of the flames, with an appreciative smile, "If you can become a demon, you must be a guy with good strength."

Ximu moved his wrist and asked, "Are you satisfied?"

"I don't care." The Denying Demon smiled gently, turned around and began to lead the way, explaining to Ximu behind him, "But those guys may not be as easy to talk to as I am."

The white-haired Lolita was surprised: "Is there more than one demon in the Dragon Tomb?"

"There are also witches." The Denying Demon explained, and then shook his head, "Of course, we are not demons and witches in the strict sense."

"They are all dead." Ximu answered on behalf of the Denying Demon, "They were killed by the gods and their souls were locked in the Dragon Tomb."

"They cooperated with the gods to avoid the sight of the gods." The white-haired Lolita reacted quickly and immediately saw the truth.

In response, Ximu nodded.

"In the outside world, the Dragon Tomb is also known as the God's Domain, which can prevent the corresponding souls from entering hell and continue to serve the gods."

"So as long as they reach a cooperative relationship with the gods, they can hide their souls in the God's Domain by faking their deaths."

The Denial Demon listened to the conversation between the two people behind him, slowed down his pace slightly, turned his head to look at Akhtar's calm expression, and asked:

"Why do you know so much?"

"It's just logical reasoning." Ximu gave an answer, "The Dragon Tomb has long been said to be the God's Domain, so it's not surprising to deduce this fact."

"It's against common sense to immediately think that the gods and demons have cooperated." The Denial Demon smiled with interest, "You should have seen demons or witches cooperate with gods, right?"

Ximu did not answer.

The white-haired Loli next to him also turned her head away. She saw with her own eyes that the Witch of Death and the Goddess of Lies reached a cooperation.

After a while.

Passing through the cemetery full of dragon bones, the three came to a vertical stone door. On both sides of the door were two huge ancient dragons, lying on the ground motionless.

"Next, you will be exposed to the deepest secrets of the Dragon Empire." The Denial Demon raised his hand and pushed open the heavy stone door.

After entering, an ancient castle came into view, with green vines covering the walls, and red flowers blooming, in which the souls of giant dragons were sleeping.

[Host, I feel the breath of the witch! ]

Suddenly, a surprised voice came from my ear.

Ximu pinched his ears and pretended not to hear it. Of course, he knew that there were witches in the castle, but he was not very interested in these dead guys.

In the game of Mysterious Gate, to measure whether a witch or a demon is strong, you don't need to look at the strength of their abilities. The main thing is whether they are alive and can confront the gods without dying, as long as they can survive.

The bottom line is also a strong person who has developed his abilities to the omnipotent level.

[Why is there no response? Is there a bug in my adjustment of the system panel? ] The system began to mutter, and then fell silent. It should continue to adjust the system panel.

Ximu did not respond and entered the castle with the Denial Demon.

Unlike the ancient outside, the interior seemed very messy, with various alchemical tools of unknown meaning and the remains of unknown life placed everywhere.

"They are probably useful things, but I am too lazy to clean them up." The Denial Demon seemed to have noticed the subtle look of the White-haired Lolita and Akhtar, and explained to them, "In short, the longer you live, the more you will live."

"Can't you arrange servants to deal with it?" The White-haired Lolita asked, but the Denial Demon was silent after hearing this, and shook his head gently:

"There used to be servants who managed the castle, but later they all chose to go to hell, leaving only the sadness of parting."

"It's just that they live in a messy way, there is not much reason." Ximu raised his hand and rubbed the White-haired Lolita's head, "Life at their level doesn't care about many things anymore."

The White-haired Lolita nodded slightly, agreeing with this statement.

With the ability of the demon, it is not a difficult thing to want a clean environment. The only explanation for such a mess is that they don't care.

"You seem to know us very well?" A pleasant female voice came from the side. Ximu looked in the direction of the voice and saw a half-elf girl.

She had a sleepy expression on her face. She was wearing a loose white pajamas, exposing part of her fair and delicate shoulders. Only one of her slender legs under the short skirt was wearing white stockings, and the other foot seemed to have forgotten to wear it.

She had a lazy temperament and a feminine intellectual beauty. While giving people a sense of informality, she also gave people a subtle sense of mature women.

However, it can be confirmed that she is a beauty.

[Host, she is a witch! ] The excited voice of the system came out again, urging Ximu, [The Moon Witch, she is much easier to capture than the Death Witch! ]

Ximu: "..."

"Well, don't move." The Moon Witch pinched her chin with her slender hand, came to Akhtar, and met Ximu's eyes.

Then asked a question.

"Akhtar, do you like witches more, or goddesses?"

The atmosphere became subtle.

The demon of denial and the white-haired loli simultaneously focused their eyes on Akhtar's face, and even cast curious glances at unknown places.

In this world, a man who can be favored by both a witch and a goddess, does he like the witch more or the goddess more?

They are all very curious about this question.

"There is no point in discussing this." Ximu chose to evade. He didn't want to answer this question. He had to say who he liked more. It must be the witch, but it was not the witch of death, but his teacher the witch of fate.

He still knows who is best to him.

"It makes sense to us." Moon Witch took a breath and said lazily, "We need to confirm your position."

She tilted her head, her silver hair sliding across her face.

"If you turn around and report to the goddess of life, we will be in great trouble."

"Why do you think the goddess of life doesn't know you exist?" Ximu asked back, making the atmosphere stagnant.

"I didn't bother you before because you were all dead and didn't have the strength and ability you had when you were alive, so I acquiesced to your existence."

The Moon Demon didn't seem surprised. She turned her back to Akhtar and waved: "Human, come with me."

Regarding their existence, it is indeed not a secret for gods with high positions to a certain extent. However, because they stayed in the Dragon Tomb and lost their peak power, the gods acquiesced to their existence.

This is both because they are less of a threat and because the gods need their talents in order to avoid the inevitable future Ragnarok.

"Your Highness, come with me." The negation demon raised his hand, held down the white-haired Lolita who wanted to follow Akhtar and said:

"I need to deny your death."

"Denying my death?" The white-haired loli turned her head and looked at the negating demon wearing a monocle, "Were you the one who saved me in the first place?"

"Yes." The negation demon answered, "Back then, the White Dragon King brought your body to the Dragon Tomb and said that your dragon life had just begun and could not end so casually. He asked us to extend your life. ”

The white-haired loli raised her delicate and pretty face when she heard this, and asked the doubt in her heart: "Then am I alive now?"

"It depends on your definition of life." The negation demon shook his head, "Now whether you and Evelin are considered a dragon, even I can't give a definite answer. I can only say that you are connected."

Suppose that a person's body is divided into equal proportions and then reassembled with life-support machinery. They have the same memory and habits. Then who can define which of them is the real body? When it comes to white-haired Lolita, this question is More complex.

The body and soul are separated. Although they both have the same memory, the question of who is the true body is too idealistic.