Little Jasmine leaned next to Daphne and asked, "Mom, what does the place where the gods live look like?"
Daphne: "The tall palaces are connected together. The ground is so smooth that people's shadows can be seen. Huge pillars support the magnificent hall. The gods sit on top of the hall. They are so holy that people dare not look directly at them."
Little Jasmine asked again: "Did the little witch also become a god? She is so powerful."
Daphne smiled and said, "Yes, the little witch has also become a god. From then on, witches also have a belief system. They can pray to the witch god and have more magic power, and the witch god will protect us."
Little Jasmine yawned when she heard this perfect ending, "Mom, is the story finished? Next time we will change to an imperfect ending. It will be more interesting to listen to."
Daphne was quiet for a while and then said, "Then, mother will tell you about the imperfect ending of the little witch."
Little Jasmine, who had just closed her eyes, opened her eyes instantly, squeezed Daphne, and said excitedly: "Mom, tell me, tell me!"
Daphne stroked little Jasmine's soft hair and said slowly: "Although the little witch has become a god, she seems unhappy. She always makes various mistakes and is punished by the temple, but the little witch is not afraid in her heart. The little witch is different from other gods. Her magic power is a mixture of holy magic power and dark magic power. This is something the gods do not like. In the eyes of gods, light and darkness cannot be confused. As a god, you should not come into contact with them. Dark, but the little witch, like many witches, likes to deal with dark creatures, because she can create dark spells and learn more about monsters."
"She was punished over and over again by the temple, but she still enjoyed it. Until one day, the head of the gods announced that witches were not allowed to exist in the Karon continent, and arrested all the witches. The belief system of the witches was also blocked by the gods. Get up and don’t allow them to believe in their witch-god anymore.”
"Witches were accused of various crimes. They were yelled at and beaten like rats crossing the street. They were arrested and locked in cages. They accepted the judgment of gods and the anger of people. In order to prevent her followers from letting go, the little witch They were persecuted, disobeyed her father, violated the rules set by the divine realm, and re-constructed a belief system for the witches. As long as the witches pray to her, they can obtain her abilities and avoid people's capture."
"But this situation did not last long. Although the little witch is also a god, how can one god compete with many gods? The little witch was judged by the gods and was temporarily deprived of her status as a god. In their own little world, letting her watch them being punished in person is also her punishment.”
"The little witch could only watch her believers suffer painful punishment and was helpless. She tried many ways, but finally found that there was only one way, which was to become more powerful. It doesn't matter whether it is a god or a demon. After returning from the realm of God, On the day she arrived in the small world, countless gods looked down at her from above in the Judgment Hall, forcing the little witch to convert her magic power into bright holy magic power so that she could retain her divine status."
Hearing this, little Jasmine asked doubtfully: "But haven't all the witches in Karon Continent been captured and killed?"
Daphne didn't mention a word about the killing of witches, but little Jasmine could understand that the witches who were captured were killed. 「
She curled her lips and said, "What kind of god is a god without believers?"
Daphne looked forward and said, "Yes, the little witch said the same thing. She failed to protect her believers, but she can still stand on the throne of God. It is a humiliation for her."
Little Jasmine was a little anxious to know the ending, "Mom, did the little witch finally convert her magic power into holy magic power? Isn't her father the head of the gods? Does he also want to judge his daughter?"
Daphne: "The order to arrest all the witches was given by the little witch's father. The little witch did not transform her magic power. She cursed all the gods and jumped off the divine realm."
Little Jasmine yawned heavily and lay sleepily in Daphne's arms, "She jumped, is she already dead?"
Daphne stroked her head and murmured: "I don't know, but after her, an evil god appeared in the Caron continent...
...."
Little Jasmine had closed her eyes due to sleepiness and did not listen to what Daphne said next. She muttered: "Mom, will you also be taken away?"
Daphne said in a soft voice: "Silly boy, this is just a story. Mom will not be taken away. Look at how kind the people in the village are to mom. They are not afraid of witches."
"That's good......."
Little Jasmine's voice became softer and softer, and finally she fell into a deep sleep.
Daphne stopped when she heard little Jasmine's even breathing.
She looked at the young child in her arms with infinite tenderness in her eyes, but this tenderness gradually turned into hatred, which almost swallowed up her reason. Her face was illuminated by the dim oil lamp, and half of her face was hidden in the darkness. In the middle, her expression was a bit scary.
Damn it, those gods deserve to die!
Daphne's soul screamed in this body, but she couldn't break through the cage no matter what. Her expression gradually changed back to a gentle and peaceful look, but suddenly she changed and looked a bit stiff.
She can only continue to play the plot and identity set for her.
Sethia, you must not be soft-hearted anymore, you must go out and kill them, kill them!
Xiao Zhimiao stood outside the door for a long time, until all the lights in the room went out. She stood in the darkness for a while before going downstairs.
Xuanye has come back from outside and is sitting in the living room, lying on the sofa getting ready to sleep.
He has always been organized and prepared in the dungeon, and he always clears the level quickly. If he can't handle the dungeon, he will think of other methods. With these other methods, there is a high probability that the dungeon will be stuck and trigger punishment.
He has been actively living a dungeon and improving his abilities, with the goal of reaching the highest position.
Now following Xiao Zhimiao, he is starting to show off a bit.
In the past, there was almost no one who was stronger than him in the dungeon. At most, they could be ranked on the same level as him. However, Xiao Zhimiao's identity and strength, as well as the fact that she didn't play according to the routine at all in the dungeon, he was controlled by her again. Well, I just don’t want to use my brain anymore.
He has never felt the feeling of being led to win.
He didn't have 100% confidence in Xiao Zhimiao. She was a god, but she was an evil god. There were many gods above them, so an evil god like her would definitely be punished by other gods.
If she didn't win, he might be able to get rid of her if he waited for the trial he wanted.
Now he is quite looking forward to her being punished by other gods to suppress her arrogance.
Xiao Zhimiao glanced at him and entered Daphne's workshop on the first floor.
As soon as she entered, the imprisoned elemental bird started chirping again. Xiao Zhimiao glanced at it and it immediately silenced.
It's pretty quick to be cowardly.
This elemental bird is very good. I will take it with me when she leaves tomorrow. You can use it as a snowflake.
At this time, in the Shenwu Bureau training room, Nan Xue, who was lying on the mat and scrolling through the beautiful men and women on her phone, suddenly sneezed several times.
Nan Xue rubbed her nose and muttered, "It's probably Zhang Changfeng who is scolding me behind my back again."
Late at night, Xiao Zhimiao sat at the desk and wrote furiously. He kept drawing the curse seals there. He drew faster than before in the hotel room. There was no hesitation or pause in the direction of his brush strokes. He drew one picture after another. One piece.
In her hand, she has accumulated a thick stack of curse seal drawings.
The blanket sleeping on the chair snored, slid off the chair, and stumbled awake.
It shook its body and wanted to continue to climb up on the chair. A Qiansi clone slipped in from the half-open door. After quietly saying hello to Qiansi who was lying on Xiao Zhimiao's lap, he The blanket was rolled up and pulled over Xiao Zhimiao's body to cover it.
Xiao Zhimiao pulled the blanket, touched Qiansi's head and said, "How is Xu Zhilan?"
Qiansi ran to the table, stood up in front of her, then fell down and curled up.
Xiao Zhimiao raised his eyebrows: "Asleep?"
Qiansi immediately stood up and faced Xiao
Zhi Miao nodded sharply.
Xiao Zhimiao said "Oh" and continued to immerse himself in painting.
Qiansi walked around her, constantly making her presence felt in front of Xiao Zhimiao, trying to attract her attention.
After Xiao Zhimiao drew a few more pictures, he put down his pen and rubbed his wrist, looking at Qiansi.
Qiansi saw Xiao Zhimiao stop and kept making various falling movements in front of her, as if he was being attacked.
Xiao Zhimiao guessed what it wanted to express and said, "Are you afraid that Xu Zhilan will be attacked if he falls asleep there?"
Qiansi nodded again.
Xiao Zhimiao: "He is not stupid."
Qiansi lowered her head helplessly, Xiao Zhimiao smiled and flicked it, "Xu Zhilan asked you to do it, and made up this trick."
Qiansi nodded and then shook her head.
Xiao Zhimiao smiled, thought for a moment and pulled out a piece of paper from the table, "Since he is bored, I can teach him the curse seal."
Xiao Zhimiao drew a few simple patterns on the paper. Qiansi came close to her cheek and looked at what she had drawn.
Xiao Zhimiao pushed it aside, "Don't think I don't know that Xu Zhilan can feel touch through you."
Qiansi shook her body in embarrassment after being exposed.
Xiao Zhimiao pointed to the painted patterns and said: "These are one of the basic patterns that make up the curse seal. After fusion with the magic power, in a simple circle, you can see the language composed of the curse seal inside through the magic power induction. "
She and Qiansi explained the meanings of these patterns, and Qiansi listened with her head down very seriously.
After Xiao Zhimiao finished speaking, he drew a new curse seal, then rolled up the curse seal drawing and handed it to Qiansi.
"Okay, let him figure out the meaning of this curse seal. It's very simple."
