Chapter 202 Heading to the Sky

The atmosphere was so heavy that it made people feel like they couldn't breathe.

The Goddess of Sword pursed her lips, looked at the Death Witch and the Goddess of Life who were confronting each other, and raised her hand to press on the hilt of the sword.

She didn't intend to take the opportunity to attack the Death Witch. Even if the Death Witch's attention was attracted by the Goddess of Life, she had no way to kill the Death Witch. This was the tricky part of the omnipotent level.

By sublimating one-sided abilities to the level of omnipotence, he became a nearly flawless strongman. Neither mental control nor time interference could affect the self-will of the omnipotent strongman.

And sneak attacks are naturally within the consideration of the omnipotent strongman, so there must be a passive that prevents sneak attacks.

Of course, if she has the ability of an extraterritorial demon and can avoid any interference and observation before launching an attack, then the situation is another matter.

In short, she didn't want to sneak attack, but just planned to find an opportunity to leave to prevent the battle from affecting her and causing her to die inexplicably.

"Goddess of Sword, our battle is not over yet." Suddenly a voice came from behind, causing the Goddess of Sword to turn her head and see another Akhtar emerging from the void, holding a Sword of Light in his hand ready to be released at any time.

She turned her head silently to look at the other Akhtar, and then looked at the Akhtar holding the Sword of Light, and immediately guessed that the Akhtar who had fought with her before was a clone.

The real Akhtar was still hiding in the Kingdom of Heart, looking for the right time to sneak attack her.

What a despicable guy.

"Is it time to fight now?" The Goddess of Sword pulled a mocking smile at the corner of her mouth, and glanced at the confrontation between the Witch of Death and the Goddess of Life. She felt more and more urgent to leave as soon as possible. When the two women standing at the top started fighting, she would be in great danger, and the present world would also encounter a crisis more serious than the snowstorm.

"Then you can't leave either." Ximu said indifferently, clearly not wanting the Sword Goddess to leave. If he let the Sword Goddess leave now, he would have to enjoy the gaze of the Death Witch and the Life Goddess alone, and it would be very difficult for him to deal with them.

Sword Goddess: "I hate men who keep pestering me."

"I don't expect you to like me." Ximu responded indifferently, still blocking the Sword Goddess.

And at this moment.

"Akhtar, do you want to be the partner of the Life Goddess?" The Death Witch's calm voice came, and she looked at Akhtar without a trace of emotion, but it gave people a sense of urgency, as if the wrong answer would cause irreversible consequences, and people simply couldn't answer perfunctorily.

Ximu didn't answer immediately.

With the character of the Death Witch, even if he said in front of the Death Witch that he wanted to be the partner of the Life Goddess, the Death Witch would not be angry and want to kill him, but would give him... a disappointed and sad look, and then turn around and leave without saying a word.

"Lord Akhtar!" An anxious voice suddenly came, and a puppet girl entangled by a silk thread suddenly fell from the sky. She grabbed Akhtar's wrist with her slender hand, and her pretty face showed a pitiful expression, "Please don't... abandon us?"

"Why are you here?" Ximu asked in surprise, and saw the puppet girl subconsciously glanced at the Witch of Death who turned her head away, which made him understand why the puppet girl appeared at such a critical moment.

"...This is a retention from fate." The puppet girl said nonsense seriously, and further hugged Akhtar's arm, "We just held a celebration banquet for you not long ago, and everyone is laughing for you."

Her lips moved slightly, and puppets fell from the sky one by one. Blurred shadows appeared on the surface of the puppets, and then they became the appearance of the members of the Cult of Death.

"Lord Akhtar, please don't leave us." Lu Wei raised her hand and gently gathered the blue hair beside her ear, showing a melancholy expression to Akhtar, "If one day we meet in battle, it will definitely be a sad thing."

"I can't imagine what it would be like to fight with Lord Akhtar." Shark Girl Kashut raised her hand and gently pressed it on her full chest, as if she was thinking of something uncomfortable.

"Lord Akhtar, there are still many people you value in the Death Cult." Tiger King took a step forward and smiled brightly at Akhtar, "If you leave, Lady Death Witch will definitely be...sad."

He scratched his head.

"You know that the person Lady Death Witch trusts the most is you."

As expected of the Death Witch, good means.

The Goddess of Sword made such an evaluation. If she was Akhtar himself, she would definitely be reluctant to leave the Death Cult, not only because the Death Witch can fully trust Akhtar, but also because there are many beauties with different personalities to accompany her.

Compared to being unwelcome in Gaotian, Akhtar in the Death Cult is not only the first person under the Witch of Death, but also has many beautiful and trustworthy beauties.

If it were anyone else, they would not be willing to leave.

"Lord Akhtar, if you go to Gaotian, you will definitely be bullied." The puppet girl tiptoed and whispered to Akhtar, "It's better to be at peace and free in the Death Cult."

"You can only use your talents in the Death Cult." Lu Wei added appropriately, "There is no room for you to use your talents in Gaotian."

She stretched out her hand and pressed the shoulder of the shark girl Kashut beside her.

"There is no one in Gaotian who is willing to follow you wholeheartedly and willing to give everything for you. They will only look at you with fear."

"..."

Shark girl Kashut was stunned for a moment, and when she saw Lu Wei's suggestive wink, she immediately reacted and said to Akhtar, "Lord Akhtar, I am willing to give you everything, as long as you want."

At this point, she felt that the chips were not enough.

"And Princess Lilith, she will also be willing to give you everything, as long as you can stay."

The person called Princess Lilith is a high-ranking member of the Death Cult. She has the ability to charm everything. She is an absolute beauty. Her outstanding beauty once led to the destruction of the country.

Lost.

The Goddess of Sword made such a judgment. Although she could find someone who had a good relationship with Akhtar in the camp of the gods, she could directly pull the Saint of Fate Suna and persuade Akhtar.

But compared with the weight of the Death Cult, there is no way to compare, unless Leticia, Aslaqi, Mist, Michael and others were pulled together to persuade.

However, Leticia, Aslaqi, Mist, Michael and others are not church believers at all, and they do not clearly believe in any god. Even if they stand in the camp of the gods to persuade, it will not have any effect.

Not to mention that Mist and Michael have a bad relationship with the gods.

"I'm sorry, I am stained with the blood of countless lives." Ximu smiled apologetically to the goddess of life, "Maybe I am not suitable to be the partner of the goddess of life."

He did not intend to take the partner branch of the goddess of life this time, so he would not agree from the beginning, but this did not prevent him from deliberately hesitating to trigger the interesting reactions of the NPCs, otherwise it would be a waste of his high favorability.

"Great." Shark girl Kashut couldn't help cheering, and rushed towards Akhtar's back, carrying the plump fruit and hitting it heavily, squeezing it into an oval shape.

Lu Wei smiled as expected.

Akhtar, who grew up in the Cult of Death, would make the right choice as long as he calmed down. Although the Goddess of Life was indeed very attractive and was praised as the being who held the original motherhood and beauty, she was only one person after all.

But the Cult of Death was completely different.

"It's great that you can choose to stay." The puppet girl also released her arms around Akhtar, and her pretty face showed a relaxed expression.

She was really afraid that Akhtar would be dazzled by the beauty of the Goddess of Life and join the camp of the gods regardless of anything.

The conflict was over.

The Goddess of Sword took a few steps back. She was worried that the Goddess of Life would fight with the Witch of Death, but she found that they had no intention of fighting, but just threw out chips that made Akhtar's heart beat, thus affecting Akhtar's choice.

But this is very normal. At their current height, they will not fight casually, otherwise too many innocent people will be implicated.

However.

"Then do you want to go to Gaotian for a walk?" The Goddess of Life suddenly invited the Goddess of Sword who was about to leave, and the expression froze. She suddenly turned her head to look at the goddess of life with a gentle smile, and her body subconsciously tensed up.

Is the goddess of life planning to provoke the witch of death to start a war?

"Go to Gaotian for a walk?" Ximu frowned slightly, and subconsciously glanced at the witch of death, as if asking for advice.

Seeing this, the goddess of life smiled at the witch of death: "I can guarantee that Akhtar will leave Gaotian safely."

"Lady witch of death, her words are not credible." Lu Wei immediately said, "What if the goddess of life forcibly imprisoned Lord Akhtar and said that Akhtar voluntarily joined Gaotian?"

"..."The witch of death thought about it, and then made a decision, "Akhtar, if you encounter any danger, you can pray to me immediately."

Her voice was too calm.

"I will go to Gaotian in person to bring you back."

"..."Lu Wei pursed her lips. Although she felt that the decision of the witch of death was unwise, she could not refute it openly after all. She could only make suggestions to the witch of death. This was the principle she should abide by as a believer.

"Understood." Ximu smiled relaxedly, took the initiative to come to the side of the goddess of life, and disappeared with her.

A light breeze blew by, dissolving the tension in the air.

No... it only unilaterally dissolves the tension of the witch camp. The goddess of swords who stayed in place was very nervous. After the goddess of life took Akhtar away, she suddenly found that she had to face the witch of death alone.

Really? Is she going to fight the witch of death alone?

The palm of her hand holding the hilt began to sweat, and the mental state of the goddess of swords began to be highly tense. She didn't dare to move her eyes away from the witch of death at all.

In response, the witch of death just stared at the nervous little god, and then turned into a dark blue flame and disappeared on the spot.

Survived.

The goddess of swords breathed a sigh of relief, split the door to the sky with her sword, and threw herself into it without hesitation, without a moment's stay.

She could accept being killed by Akhtar, but it was hard for her to accept being pressed to death by the witch of death.

Fighting with Akhtar with all her might and dying by being pressed to death by the Witch of Death, the meaning of these deaths are completely different.

She didn't want to die in vain anyway.

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High Heaven.

This is the abode of the gods described by countless wandering poets. All the gods who can be called out have lived in High Heaven.

This is the world of gods.

"Is this the Temple of Life?" Ximu walked forward a few steps, came to the edge of the guardrail, looked down, and saw rows of tall buildings, with many races coming and going between the buildings.

There are many common races here, such as humans, giants, elves, dwarves, and many extinct races.

"It's better to say it's a city than a temple." The Goddess of Life came to Akhtar and explained patiently, "After death, the souls who came to the sky gathered more and more, and the scale was constantly expanding until it is now like this."

"Are they all your believers?" Ximu asked, and after seeing the Goddess of Life nod, he chuckled and said, "The scale is only this small."

In the world, the belief in the Goddess of Life is very common. It took so many years to gather into the scale of a city, which is indeed small.

"If you stay in Gaotian for too long, you will get bored." The goddess of life explained, "After accumulating long memories, many people will feel empty and choose to leave Gaotian and enter Hell to reincarnate, and experience everything in the world with a brand new soul."

Theoretically, believers who come to Gaotian have no end to their lives, and they are protected by the rules imposed by the gods, so they will be fine even if they face fatal injuries.

But this does not mean that they will be satisfied and happy forever. As they live longer and longer in Gaotian, the emptiness in their hearts will continue to expand until they choose... to go to hell and start a new life.

This life will definitely not be more comfortable than in Gaotian, and they will have to face the troubles of hunger and all kinds of inequality.

But it can stimulate their boring souls.

"After reincarnation, do they still have a relationship with their previous lives?" Ximu said, "It's just another person molded with souls."

The goddess of life smiled gently: "It depends on your self-awareness."

She asked.

"Are you the same person as you were yesterday and you are now?"

"..." Ximu was silent for a moment, then changed the subject abruptly, "You called me to Gaotian, is there something going on?"

He asked with a smile.

"You are not going to persuade me to join the camp of the gods in Gaotian, are you?"

"It is the three goddesses of fate who want to see you." The goddess of life explained with a smile, she did not intend to force Akhtar to join Gaotian.

If she insisted on Akhtar joining Gaotian, she would definitely make full preparations in advance and arrange a plan to let Akhtar and the people related to the gods establish enough ties, so that Akhtar would be more willing to join the camp of the gods.

But this is only a plan she will prepare if she insists on Akhtar joining the gods. She does not want to interfere with the life of Akhtar, a child.

She also does not want to put Akhtar in a dilemma.

In order to achieve her own goals, it is unreasonable for her to rudely separate a child from his social circle.