"Then I'll start first."

Akariss chuckled flirtatiously.

"Then go and play in your spirit world."

Akaris's form turned into an illusion, and in an instant, the stars shifted, and the wheat field suddenly collapsed, as if the world had been directly destroyed by the gods.

Immediately after, the pale blue sky filled the broken sections, and the surrounding scenery was wonderful again, but this time it was not the previous wheat field.

Huang Shang blinked, and walked to the fence step by step, overlooking the panoramic view of the school in the sunset.

The playground was deserted, the lone goalball rack dragging a long shadow in the orange afterglow, and in the distance were familiar libraries and dormitories, rows of translucent windows stained with gold edges by the sunset that sank into the sky.

He had studied and lived here for nearly seven years, and he was very familiar with every plant and tree, and now he is undoubtedly on the rooftop of the teaching building, which is also the place he frequents most in his spare time.

Here, Huang Shang has too many memories.

For example, the iron door behind it is constantly opening and closing with the warm wind.

This iron gate is a unique sight on the roof of the school building, and its appearance is as old as if it were an artifact dug up by archaeologists from the ground. When he arrived at the school, the iron gate was already in tatters, and he would let out intermittent screams as if he was out of breath when he pushed it, so the time after opening and closing the iron door was always very quiet. Huang Shang always thought that it would soon fall completely, but until the day he graduated, the iron gate was still quietly on the rooftop.

But if it's a dream, why is he still like this?

He looked down at his slender hands, and touched the gray hair on his shoulders, obviously his height and body shape did not match his self when he was obsessed with studying.

Think about it...... What happened before?

Huang Shang frowned and thought for a moment, and then a ghostly light flashed.

"Who the hell are you?"

A graceful and ethereal female voice suddenly sounded beside her.

Huang Shang was taken aback, turned his head sharply, and saw a white-haired woman walking out from behind the staircase, she had a pair of ruby eyes, and the red and white robe on her body fell straight to the ground, and the corners of the robe showed delicate golden patterns, obviously not belonging to this era, and the golden crown on her head had revealed her identity.

Although Huang Shang rescued Momiji through the spirit network, it was also Fang Li who detected that Momiji was in danger, and he didn't even know what was going on here before coming here through spiritual teleportation.

"You're from Blackwater Church...... Goddess? ”

"She is also the first goddess of the Holy City of the Blackwater Church," she paused, "My name is Akaris, and you are certainly not called Huang Shang." ”

Sure enough, Huang Shang couldn't help frowning, "So you created this place?" ”

Everything makes sense, and the scene in front of you should be an illusion or a virtual space or something.

Although I knew that the predecessor of the church was probably the Alliance of the Chosen Children of North Africa, I didn't expect the goddess of the church to be like this.

"Everything here is yours," Akaris, walking as she walked in, her tone full of interest, "it's the most influential place you can remember, and most of the time it's a place of everyday life...... It's just that I'm curious, where the hell is this? It is absolutely impossible for the leader of the Doomsday to live in such a place. ”

"Why should I tell you?" Huang Shang cautiously moved to the side of the railing, keeping his distance from her.

What exactly do you have to do now to get out of the soul battlefield? The thought in his mind raced, jumping from the top of the building? According to his experience of nightmares, as long as he finds a high place and jumps down, he can wake up from his dreams in no time.

"It doesn't matter if you don't tell me," she smiled, her voice very pleasant, "with a little effort, sooner or later I will be able to figure out who you are, where you come from, and why you are called Your Majesty." ”

Sooner or later? "You mean reading my memory?" Huang Shang sneered, "Don't kill yourself." ”

"You know what?" Akarish paused suddenly, "Everyone who is affected by my ability, I will explain to them what it does, its rules, and its consequences, but you are an exception—"

"What?"

As soon as Huang Shang asked, he found that the goddess on the opposite side had jumped in front of him, and the sudden pain made him suddenly unable to hear any sound.

Trembling and lowering his head, he saw a long knife being inserted into his chest, Huang Shang wanted to open his mouth and shout, but he couldn't make a sound. The lungs have been completely destroyed, and the chest cavity cannot be opened and closed to press a little air into the throat.

The pain was so intense that he would rather die immediately than endure another second.

"Because I don't like anything unpredictable."

At the other end of the hilt was Akaris's nonchalant face, blood surging from her half-soaked body. Due to the lack of oxygen and the brain's self-protective fainting, Huang Shang's consciousness quickly blurred.

The next second, he was still standing by the guardrail, his body intact. And the goddess also stood a few meters away from him, as if she had never left there.

What's going on? Huang Shang gasped for breath, hallucination? He clutched his violently heaving chest, and the pain was still faint in the place where it had been pierced. He lowered his head, and there was a large pool of blood scattered in the form of a jet under his feet.

Hell, it's true!

He stared at the long knife in Akaris's hand, and his heart was full of surprise, she had been so empty before!

Something out of thin air?

In a moment, Akariss rushed at him again, too fast to catch with the naked eye.

Huang Shang turned around and fled, feeling a numb in his abdomen as soon as he took a step.

Then he experienced death again. Akaris's long knife slashed diagonally, slicing him in half. This time the pain was longer lasting than the last time, Huang Shang collapsed in his own blood and scattered internal organs, and the continuous sharp pain made him let out a heart-rending scream, and the sound was so terrible that even he was startled.

At the second resurrection, Huang Shang had already realized something.

It's not a nightmare that ends when you jump off a building or in severe pain, but like a gladiatorial arena that is constantly reincarnated.

Before the apocalypse, he had watched a certain movie and anime, and the writing wheel eye of a certain Chibo family, and released the moon reading, which could achieve such an effect.

Damn, then what will be the conditions for detachment? The initiator of the defeat ability, that is, the white-haired goddess in front of him?

If she can make weapons out of thin air, what about me? Huang Shang gritted his teeth and concentrated his energy—if there was a shield, he wouldn't be able to fight back!

A flash of blue light flashed.

Akaris's surprise attack was blocked, and a transparent explosion-proof shield appeared in his hand, the long knife left a deep gap on it, and Huang Shang was also shot out by the huge impact force.

, that's what happened!

He cursed in his heart, and the moment he rolled, he dropped his shield and replaced it with an automatic hunter rifle.

Just as Huang Shang raised his gun and was about to shoot, Akalis had disappeared in place.

What's the situation?

"I'm here."

The voice came from the ear.