Chapter 635: Chapter 507: Angel of the Heavenly Kingdom_3
“How laughable, if Diya didn’t conceal it, she wouldn’t be able to exist anymore; if Diya continued to conceal it, he still wouldn’t know of her existence.”
“If Fate pushed her forward one step, she would be able to confess everything to Ash and leave without any encumbrances; if Fate pulled her back one step, she could take the secret with her into the Void Realm, quietly fading away; however, Fate made her stay here, unable to step forward into the Abyss or backward into Hell, only able to muster the courage to hold onto the secret, attempting to find a future that no one before had ever trodden.”
Yes, the future.
Maybe, in the future, Ash would find a way to accommodate a Divine Being without needing the Secret Keeping Authority; maybe, she would beco a Legendary Mage and find another thod to control Divine Beings; maybe, she could beco an Angel…
Thinking about how they were still young, still had a future, still had many opportunities, Diya finally managed to stop crying and couldn’t help but burp twice, her snot bubbles erging.
She lowered her head and realized she had sared her tears and snot all over Ash’s clothes. Seemingly hearing Ash’s laughter, Diya was too embarrassed to look up, and suddenly felt a relief in her heart—thank goodness he thinks I am only Liss…
She suddenly recalled Belladett’s dominant maxim: Augnt their desires, bestow what they need.
From the mont she escaped the Tower, it was destined that she would return to it, as if everything was prearranged.
Was it you who planned everything, Gospel?
Diya couldn’t help but look towards the Gospel Divine Being within her soul. It wore an eyepatch, and on the outside, it looked like a quiet young girl in a purple dress, quietly holding the Soul Summoning Technique Spirit. As if it noticed Diya’s gaze, it suddenly grabbed the eyepatch and slowly lifted it.
However, underneath the eyepatch wasn’t a pair of eyes, but…
…a door?
In an instant, a door erged from Diya, sucking them both in.
By the ti Ash and Diya realized what had happened, they had already arrived at a wondrous place: they were sitting on a spider web, unable to see the ends above, below, in front, behind, to the left, or to the right. All they could see within their field of vision were spider webs of various colors, shapes, and sizes—each one so large it could only be described as majestic, like the sky, like the earth.
They seed to be woven into space—layer upon layer, web enveloping web, boundless and infinite, where the light ca from was unknown, neither dim nor dazzling.
Compared to these webs, Ash and Diya were as insignificant as insects, as if any creature appearing here could be a terrifying existence capable of easily hunting them—
“It’s the first ti I’ve seen two First Gospels.”
Ash and Diya violently turned around, only to see a beautiful lady hanging upside down in the web above.
Although she was inverted, her long hair didn’t hang down nor her dress flip up; if she wasn’t consciously controlling it, it could only an that ‘up and down’ here closely related to which web you stood on.
Her expression was indifferent, glasses on her face, and a pair of amber eyes, but the most eye-catching feature was a pair of luxurious headphones she wore, seemingly made of Obsidian material, each end hung with a bell. Such avant-garde and fashionable decorations, even worthy of notice in the Kingdom of Gospel, added an air of familiarity to her.
But as soon as she spoke, the feeling of familiarity that Ash and Diya felt was instantly dispelled.
“Welco to the Heavenly Kingdom of All-Knowing,” she said. “I am an Angel under the Weaver, Ling Ting. You may call Ling.”
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