"Rose, you go back upstairs first."
Ash withdrew his hand from Rose’s grip and looked down, almost not recognizing his own hand—it was so white and tender and smooth. He felt that if it went on any longer, Rose might use sandpaper to polish it.
"We need to discuss so role-playing ga topics," he comnted. "Not really suitable for a normal person to be around."
Rose glanced at Vishi’s beautiful feet, as white as snow atop the coffee table, and asked, "Do you need to prepare so disinfectant mouthwash?"
"I won’t lick, rest assured."
"I think it’s better not to be so confident," Vishi stretched lazily, arching her foot with her tender toes pressed together, "but I also don’t want you drinking mouthwash; you should be filled with gratitude and humiliated to submit to ."
Rose thought for a mont and cautiously asked, "Miss Vishi, you wouldn’t attack Ash, would you? I an in every way, since Ash is currently injured and any physical labor would affect his recovery."
"Rose, you needn’t worry at all," Vishi said leisurely, propping her cheek with her hand and elevating the other long leg still clad in black silk stockings, "I always prefer to be the ’Conqueror’; Ash only needs to handle the shaful work as the ’Conquered’. I’ll personally take care of any other heavy labor."
"Then I’ll feel free to go back and watch my show. Rember to drink the five-flower tea." Rose removed the rcury thermoter from under Ash’s arm, took a look under the light, noted it down in her notebook, and left leisurely. Ash was stunned for a mont; he didn’t rember Rose ever inserting the thermoter.
Once the door upstairs was heard closing, Ash drank the iced honeyed five-flower tea in one go. Harvey, who had sohow made his way behind Vishi, turned the whiteboard to prevent her from seeing. Igula also took out a Daki revolver decorated with gold and silver patterns, loading bullets one by one into the chamber.
Ash realized early this morning that Vishi’s wings had hardened, but Igula and Harvey advised him not to be so pessimistic—maybe Vishi was dead?
The reason was simple: Vishi had not returned for a day and a night, yet Ash, through the Mage’s Handbook, found that he and Vishi were still in a team, proving she was still in the Kingdom of Allstars.
Having survived a big battle and yet not returning on her own, what other possibilities could there be besides secretly enjoying the spoils alone? Just using one’s toes to think, one could guess Vishi was definitely hiding to study the spoils taken from the Angel Hunt.
And Vishi’s current behavior also proved that her gains were enormous—so much so that she didn’t mind tearing faces with Ash directly. If this were a novel starring Vishi, the plot right now would be "The ti for patience has ended, the Ghost Prophet returns, the Master is startled, suffers humiliation and flattery."
But since she returned at this ti, it proved that Ash’s ruby chains were still in effect.
After all, cautious holy sanctuary mages like Vishi, who had nurous ans of resurrection, wouldn’t appear in front of enemies without a 100% guarantee, and they’d just been apart for 12 hours before she impatiently appeared. Not even lovers in hot pursuit were this anxious.
The real reason is that within the rules Ash set for her, it’s only under special circumstances that she’s allowed to leave Ash and act freely for up to 12 hours; within those 12 hours, she must return to the team. This 12-hour window wasn’t to indulge her but to prevent her from committing suicide—for example, if in the Black Sea, if the command for her to imdiately return to Ash was the highest priority task at all tis, she’d have reason to charge into a horde of monsters.
Igula and Harvey understood this clearly, so they were even more vigilant.
The demon imprisoned by shackles smirked, indicating her pupils reflected a collapsing Heaven.
"Now there’s nobody else," Ash said. "Let see your guts."
Vishi didn’t hesitate and showed her Void Wings directly. Like Ash and his group, Vishi only had complete silver, gold, and seven-colored Void Wings—sothing she acquired after seizing the soul of the holy sanctuary mage. As for the fourth Void Wing, it only had a single feather, with progress similar to Ash and the other two.
But Ash and the others’ gaze imdiately focused on the four wisps of ghostly blue feathers at her waist.
It is worth ntioning that although height, race, and gender vary, on the whole, the position of a mage’s Void Wings is in the sa location. Silver and gold Void Wings grow at the scapular neck position of the shoulder blades, the seven-colored and colorless Void Wings grow at the sides of the torso; as for the fifth and sixth Void Wings, it can be deduced that they should be on the lower back.
Now, the ghostly blue wings at Vishi’s waist were exactly at the theoretical position of the Seventh Void Wing!
"I know you are shocked, but you’re not shocked enough," Vishi enjoyed their attention, "After all, you are rely mortals and fundantally can’t understand the new significance of Void Wings to mages after stepping into the Divine Domain. Explaining it to you is rather troubleso, like describing color to the blind, or sound to the deaf."
After mocking them a bit, Vishi continued, "If mages in the mortal stage dominate Technique Spirits through Void Wings, then after entering the Divine Domain, mages achieve the Divine Being through Void Wings."
Dominate, achieve?
Seeing Ash and the others in contemplation, Vishi’s eyes showed a trace of appreciation, "You now faintly feel it, right? At the silver, gold, and holy domain phases, even if there’s a disparity in magic realm level among you, when you input the sa amount of magic power into the sa Technique Spirit, it will produce the sa effect."
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