"people?"
The eyes were dark and dim, and the ears were silent.
Only the words that suddenly emerged in his mind made Noah feel that the other party could be related to "people".
After all, the exchange of information between them still uses words as the carrier and adheres to the language structure created by humans.
In other aspects...
Noah racked his brains and couldn't think of any words to use to refer to the being who was talking to her.
[Of course, I have another title, "God". ]
Hearing this, Noah nodded in agreement.
Although it is a bit nonsense, this title is indeed the most appropriate.
Of course, He has no physical body and is so dark - or he is hidden in deep dark fantasies and dare not show his true face. Such behavior makes Noah feel that words like "monster" and "devil" are more suitable for Him.
[Of course those titles are appropriate, but you shouldn’t be calling me that. ]
Perhaps because he had supplemented himself from the sarcophagus, Noah actually heard extremely complex emotions in this slightly trembling heart.
Conceit, sadness, pain, resentment, and even the slightest joy...
Countless emotions are bundled together, hidden under the calm, surging.
It seems that in the next second it will break through the weak shackles, merge into madness, project all the emotions that torture itself into reality, and bring disaster to everything else.
Only then did Noah realize that the person he was talking to was a madman.
A monster on the verge of collapse.
[You and I are equal. ]
He turned a blind eye to Noah's sudden alarm.
[We are all "people". ]
"What about those people outside?"
Noah raised his fingers to the sky.
She was standing in the deep sea at the moment, with the continent of Terra naturally above her.
[They have broken souls, are terminally ill, and are not real people. ]
How dark the eyes are, how disdainful these words are.
[They are just a bunch of defective people trying to become gods. ]
"They want to be us?"
Although there was only a simple exchange, Noah still caught up with the other person's thinking and understood this sentence.
[They always think so. ]
Noah suddenly remembered that he had heard the term "the road to becoming a god".
According to her understanding, being able to use the Origin Stone skills is just a ticket to the "road to becoming a god", and awakening the spirit behind it is the real beginning of this difficult journey.
As a result, someone now told Noah that she was standing at the end?
The girl looked down at her hands, there was light in her eyes, as if it could penetrate the darkness.
"So, I actually..."
[cannot. ]
The presence in the darkness poured cold water on her.
[You might be able to do it thousands of years ago, but you now...]
[Nothing compared to those defective products, except for the soul. ]
"Hey, don't underestimate me."
God knows why Noah was so relaxed at this time and even had the leisure to argue with Him in the darkness.
In short, the girl decided to find a place for herself.
"I can change my appearance at will, and I don't need Origin Stone skills!"
As he spoke, Noah transformed into a ghost shark.
It's this shark that looks so complacent and stupid.
[so what? ]
As soon as the words fell, this darkness ushered in the first ray of light.
Noah suddenly saw a red light shining in front of her, and then a nun appeared in front of her, holding a candlestick, lighting up the space around the two of them.
This nun looks like a ghost shark.
"it's beautiful."
Noah changed back to his original state, looked at the nun in front of him, smiled and praised.
"I want to see your original appearance."
[sure. ]
"Ghost Shark" nodded.
[Just, I hope you can find me in your memories...or us. ]
"Isn't this why you called me here?"
Noah raised an eyebrow.
"I can't wait to regain my memory, even if it's just using your memories as an introduction."
She felt an inexplicable feeling of closeness to the person in front of her...that being hidden in the darkness, whether it was a soul or something else.
This sense of closeness made Noah put down her guard, and even made her feel more comfortable than when she was in Rhode Island.
Maybe same-sex attraction?
Noah didn't know why.
She didn't feel this way about Valentine, she was just a little interested in him.
The darkness behind the "ghost shark" came to life, like running water, slowly wrapping her up and gradually approaching Noah's body.
In just a few breaths, the man disappeared completely. The darkness also crept up to Noah's ankles, but the squirming feeling was surprisingly not offensive, but rather warm.
It's like a parent putting on clothes for a child, moving gently, for fear of making her uncomfortable.
Noah closed his eyes, leaned back slowly, and allowed the darkness to engulf him. Let them guide their thoughts, cross time and space, and return to the place covered by this black.
She saw the same tall towers filled with countless artistic styles as in the meeting, saw the sky that was not polluted by Origin Stone dust, and saw the majestic buildings floating in the sky...
I also saw countless souls with the same essence as hers.
Noah suddenly laughed, because the chains locking the door of memories in her mind were shattered one by one, and the past memories poured out together with the dusty history, pushing her towards herself.
Two lines of clear tears flowed down her cheeks.
Even though her body fell into a deep sleep and only her soul was awake, she still opened her mouth and squeezed the muscles and bones of her body, as if she wanted to spit out the pain and anger she felt when she saw the light of day again——
"ah!!!!!"
Heartbreaking!
--------the other side--------
"ah!"
Under the night sky, Valentine, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly screamed strangely, his upper body suddenly jumped up, his eyes widened, and he gasped for air.
"What's wrong?!"
This sound woke the other two girls. Raphael subconsciously took out his guard gun and pointed the muzzle at the door, while Xing Yihuang clenched his fists, with black scales faintly emerging on his arms.
But except for the three of them, there was no living thing in the cabin.
"I……"
Valentine's breathing finally calmed down.
"Had a nightmare."
"..."
Raphael lost all his anger after mentioning it. She put away the guardian gun and lay back in the sleeping bag:
"Go to sleep, we have to get up early tomorrow."
Xing Yihuang turned his head and looked at Valentine.
"fine."
The little dragon man rubbed her head.
"You continue to sleep, I'll go out and take a look."
"good."
Xing Yihuang is always obedient.
Go to sleep as soon as you want, and fall asleep within two seconds of lying down.
Valentin glanced at his good wife, sighed softly, and a slight electric light flashed across his body.
The nightmare just now made him break out in a cold sweat. His clothes were all wet and he could only use magic to dry them.
After getting dressed, Valentin crept out of his sleeping bag and opened the wooden door.
The bonfire at the door was still burning, but the flames were not as strong as they had been a few hours ago. Skadi sat next to him, leaning against the tree, holding a huge sword in his arms.
"Aren't you going to rest?"
