Capítulo 1189: Chapter 866: White Bull and Golden Rain
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If a person is destined to die, should we tell her or not?
Before, Ash, like Vishi and others, thought ‘there’s no need to say it’, just as people don’t care if shadows are absent on a cloudy day. But as his closeness with Filly and Rose deepened, this thought tornted Ash.
He had countless reasons to absolve himself, after all, it was fundantally unrelated to him. It was the Dazzling Star Magic Master who created Allstars arbitrarily, and next, it would also be the arbitrary destruction of Allstars.
A thought from the Divine Lord is a mountain on everyone’s head.
Moreover, in the past 1668 years, the Kingdom of Allstars remained safe and sound; it was just coincidentally this year that the Source Angel was finally trapped in this cage, so the gears of fate started turning.
There is always a generation with poor luck, and it just happens to be this generation.
Ash just happens to witness the end of this tragedy, like an Observer watching the apocalypse, everything is unrelated to him. He could be calm, like those hundreds of thousands of mortals buried in dragon’s bellies in Canaan City, he was untouched, and even covertly thought the Dazzling Star Magic Master quite loved his people by creating the illusory Kingdom of Allstars to bear the calamity.
This easy and pleasant thought gradually turned into a toxic substance harmful to his mind as he stayed in Gaji for a month.
Not only Rose and Filly, everyone he t, fans admiring Heath, hardworking corporate slaves, mothers taking children to see the aquarium… If gas pursue ‘realism’, then Ash indeed hoped Allstars showed ‘falsehood’, so he could treat this world as a re ga, an Illusion Realm.
But Allstars had no sun, so the shadows never realized their illusion.
“You’re truly the weakest Legendary Mage I’ve ever seen.” Vishi knocked on the glass wall, the shark inside glanced at her and swam away hastily, “Actually feeling sad for the Phantom’s fate.”
“You win, not a small win, not a dium win, but a big win, alright?” Ash didn’t stop, directly heading to the next exhibit.
Vishi quickly followed, making a compelling case: “You should understand that you’re completely powerless, right? Unless the Angel Hunt continues forever, Allstars can indeed persist, but then you would never leave.”
“I know.”
“Conversely, the more you strive to return to reality, the more you bury this world. We outsiders are inherently opposed to this world. You have no reason to help them; they are rely a group of non-existent shadows, their true selves safe in the Dazzling Star.”
“I understand.”
“You…” Vishi beca more enthusiastic as she spoke, but she quickly realized that despite Ash’s gloom and dejection, there was also a hint of relief; she imdiately realized: “You’re using to alleviate your psychological burden!?”
Vishi’s words were like tearing off the scab on a wound, though it deepened Ash’s pain repeatedly, it also made him confront the wound itself. Especially criticism from Vishi, whom he disliked the most, forced Ash to cease his escape and accept fate’s arrangent.
Ash retorted: “But weren’t you feeling quite comfortable saying it?”
“I would never let you take advantage of just for satisfaction.” Vishi said: “Let’s talk about Filly then, the little lamb seems to pierce your heart—are you just unwilling to accept Filly’s love to avoid heartbreak yourself?”
“If we’re talking reasons, there are plenty.” Ash said: “She knows I like the Sword Maiden, like the Witch, and she knows I always want to reunite with them. How could a normal woman accept that the person she loves holds others in his heart, and not just one?”
“From the start, I could never give her the love she wanted, even if I truly accepted her, it would only hurt her.”
“…So you knew, I thought you were shalessly managing a harem…” Vishi said: “Though if you’re willing to add to it, I could help diate relations between the Sword Maiden and the Witch, ensuring they obediently serve you. Of course, not these days, I can’t bear to compromise myself right now.”
“And,” Ash directly ignored Vishi’s nonsense, “I don’t think Filly truly likes .”
Vishi pondered: “Although you can’t see it, every day this month Filly ca to see you wearing matching underwear. Even in my ti, the hidden aning of such behavior was very clear.”
“I an, she likes Ash Heath, but I’m just Ash.”
“Are you sure you want to discuss taphysical philosophy with a Demigod of the soul?”
Ash explained: “Ash Heath is a talented creator, a wealthy young businessman, a high society figure with social connections; whoever he wants famous gets famous, whoever he wants successful can save decades of struggle.”
Vishi understood: “You think Filly only loves your money? Just like I’m under your subjugation, she’s rely chard by money and power, forced to accommodate this demon you?”
“…Not to that extent, but her understanding of is indeed distorted, and Heath’s successful aura might lead to misunderstandings, so I think as long as she comprehends who I truly am, she’ll rapidly lose interest, after all, where’s such enduring love normally found?”
“Makes sense.” Vishi nodded, “A woman liking you after knowing your true nature must have serious issues.”
Ash then kicked Vishi’s butt with his foot, snorting: “Who are you insulting!”
Vishi rubbed her buttocks, her lips moving slightly, seemingly speaking obscenities in Eternal Dusk Elf’s tongue.
“And then? Did you do anything to scare her away?”
“I donated 90% of my personal wealth, leaving only 10% to sponsor the police departnt and hire underground assassins. Although the company is still there, I’ve already handed over full control to Rose. The profits are invested in those sunset industries, and the assets have significantly shrunk,” Ash said. “Although I’m still well-off, it’s definitely not a life of luxury.”
“Not bad. Anything else?”
“Nothing much… ”
“You stay at ho all day, neither studying nor training, just watching dramas, reading novels, and playing gas, occasionally going out to find food. Isn’t that deliberate?”
“… No.”
“Wow,” Vishi said tactfully, “I’m really getting more curious about what kind of person the Sword Witch is.”
Ash: “Soone you can’t compare with in any way.”
“But in terms of soul, prophecy, and vision, I might have a slight edge,” Vishi said. “However, now that you’ve revealed your true self, why does Filly seem to be getting closer to you? Could it be that she simply likes you?”
“Moreover, you ntioned so many reasons just now, but you overlooked the most important one—do you like Filly?”
Ash: “Just as friends.”
Vishi: “Do you think you can be friends with soone who genuinely likes you?”
Ash didn’t answer, quickly walking out of the aquarium. Vishi caught up and walked alongside, then kicked Ash in the butt.
Ash pressed his lips together, staring at her. Vishi, unafraid, held Ash’s arm and provocatively said, “Master, answer . Master, speak up. Master, can you really see Filly just as a friend? Master—”
Tap.
When the first drop of golden rain hit Vishi’s face, both Ash and Vishi froze.
Soon, a fine mist of golden rain descended. At the sa ti, the mages, sensing the disturbance of magic power, all looked towards the city center simultaneously.
They saw a gigantic white bull appear amidst the golden rain in the city center. Although it was already very large, the mages felt it was too skinny, so thin that its entire form could be seen; even though its body showed no signs of injury, it gave the impression of being scarred all over.
It didn’t move, rely lifting its seven-colored tail and spinning it forcefully in a circle. The splashes of color from the tail fell precisely before everyone, transforming into an empty golden Holy Grail.
As the shockwave of magic power, which mortals couldn’t hear, spread, the White Bull slowly faded away. But Ash couldn’t shake the feeling that it had intentionally turned to look at him, reminding the Cult Leader of that golden fish that had inexplicably targeted him.
Damn it, is being a representative of the Gods of Four Pillars the lowest on the hierarchy here?
However, although the White Bull disappeared, the golden rain had not yet ended.
Before everyone, including Ash and Vishi, a golden Holy Grail appeared, suspended in mid-air.
The Holy Grail was empty, but as the golden raindrops slid down its sides, they rapidly transford into a rainbow-colored nectar.
At that mont, the Technique Spirits within their bodies rioted instantly, roaring for them to quickly drink the Rainbow Nectar inside. But the two of them raised their heads to look at the sky, with the black night of Canaan City turned into daylight by the golden rain.
The second Angel Hunt began abruptly.
Unlike the previous one, this ti they didn’t need to compete for the reward; it had already been delivered into their hands in advance.
All they had to do was wait for the Holy Grail to fill with Rainbow Nectar.
But was there really such a good deal?
At that mont, they saw beams of light erging from different parts of Canaan City, in red, orange, green, cyan, blue, and purple. Because of the buildings in the way, Ash and the others couldn’t discern where the distant beams originated; they only recognized the nearest green beam, seemingly erging from the forest park.
“What’s that?” For the first ti, Vishi expressed her ignorance.
It wasn’t surprising, since in her era, the Ti Continent hadn’t yet seen such things.
“If I’m not mistaken, those should be the most common creatures of the Ti Continent…”
Ash murmured, “The Six Kingdoms Army!”
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