On the frozen soil of Siberia, the cold wind sings and the snow dances.

They are applauding this great battle, applauding this great battle between man and God, weapons and gods.

"More than the sky"

Kirshtaria strengthens itself and empties the body from exhaustion.

"Drink!"

The man pointed to the sky with one hand, and countless magical powers were drawn from the leylines by him, and then turned into a galaxy of stars above his head.

"Inversion of the Galaxy"

A terrifying celestial gravitational pull erupted from the galaxy and flew towards Dimansnar.

In the face of this attack, Dimansnar calmly raised his hand to block it.

It's okay to dodge, but it's not necessary.

After easily blocking the gravitational pull, Dimansnar first reached out and patted the snow on his body casually, then smiled casually and said, "The scenery here is good, although it is a little lonely, but for me, it is still within the acceptable range." ”

"Aren't you going to see the scenery?"

Faced with the goddess's proposal, a look of doubt flashed across Kirshtaria's face.

He said righteously: "If I promise you, can you promise not to fight in the next battle?" ”

"Yes."

"Sure enough...... Well? What?! ”

Hearing Dimansnar's words, Kirshtaria's brain was clearly a little unresponsive.

"You're really not going to make a move?"

He asked again in a reckless manner.

"This fight doesn't make sense to me, so of course I can stay on the sidelines for the rest of the fight, but you have to do the same."

Dimansnar said with a straight look at Kirshtaria.

"Good! I promise you. ”

Kirshtaria decisively agreed to Dimansnar's request.

He knows very well that it is too difficult to win against the other party at his current level.

From the very beginning, Kirshtaria wanted to hold off Dimansnar and wait until Enkidu had dealt with her opponent before coming back to deal with her together.

The expected hard battle did not come to pass, and it was nice to be able to maintain a delicate balance in the form it is now.

"You're smart."

Seeing that the other party agreed, Dimansnar nodded with satisfaction.

"I admire people like you, for this kind of person, I have always disliked the other party to send them to death."

"You seem to be dead, though."

"Haha. That can't be helped, in order to realize your ambitions, you need to pay something. ”

Faced with Dimansnar's words, Kirshtaria shrugged indifferently.

"Although my ideals fell short in the end, I have passed on the flame of hope. Even though I'm dead, there's still hope for the future. ”

Dimansnar smiled and nodded, not speaking.

Then, Kirshtaria didn't continue to say anything, and the scene gradually cooled down.

The cold wind whistled through the clothes of the two, and the sky and the earth were white, and only the sound of the wind blowing came to their ears.

After a while, Kirshtaria slowly spoke: "Unexpectedly, I was unknowingly pulled into the illusion by you again. ”

Kirshtaria looked up at the pitch-black sky, where there was nothing but falling snow.

"When did you notice that?"

Dimansnar said with a smile on his face.

"I noticed it a long time ago, for the same reason as before, I can't hear the sound of the battle, I can't hear the sound of Enkidu and Yudilian fighting."

Kirshtaria clenched the short staff in his hand, and the muscles of his body began to tense unconsciously.

"Don't be so nervous, relax, I'm protecting you."

Dimansnar said, catching a piece of snow.

"Really? Thank you so much. ”

Kirshtalia said: "This fantasy space of yours, this is the second time I have entered, but I have not been able to detect it every time. ”

"Of course, because this place is more illusory than reality, more real than unreal, and it is in a space where reality and falsehood intersect."

Dimansnar seemed to be in a good mood and patiently explained to Kirshtalha: "It is precisely because of the truth that you cannot detect the truth, the truth and the falsehood. As for how I did it, that's certainly in my power. ”

"Then why did you leave such an obvious hole?"

"Because it's not necessary."

"Not necessary?"

"Yes, not necessarily."

Dimansnar clasped his arms and said, "Anyway, you will notice this sooner or later, and I won't bother to simulate it, I'm too troublesome." ”

"Oh, by the way, if there's anything else you want to ask, just ask, don't waste your time."

Kirshtaria lowered her head and thought for a moment before saying, "You said earlier that this battle is meaningless, why?" ”

"The reason is simple, all this fighting and deployment is in the service of a plan, and that plan is doomed to failure."

"Oh?" Kirshtaria was very interested.

"I'm curious about what kind of plan will make you, the goddess, directly judge that it will fail."

"Nothing to be curious about." Dimansnar said casually: "It's just for a small range of resurrection." ”

"What?!"

Hearing this plan, Kilshtaria was really shocked.

In today's environment, if you want to revive the gods, if you let the people of the Magicians Association know about this, I'm afraid you will laugh off your big teeth directly!

Then, the elites in this group of people will begin to explore the possibility of reviving the gods, and those with a solid family background may have already begun to practice.

But in any case, it is tantamount to a fantasy to revive the gods.

Especially for an outer god like Dimansnar.

Without the proper means, it would be a great problem for these gods to simply descend on Earth.

Dimansnar looked up at the sky as if reminiscing.

She spoke: "In this endless sea of stars, there are many planets where civilization was born. I'm from one of them. ”

"My body, Arophnia, is the queen of the gods on that planet. But in the change of power, the old god king was defeated, and the new god king ascended to the throne and took the crown. ”

"In order to secure his position, the new god king has ordered that the old god king, as well as his cronies and dependents, be expelled from the home planet, including me (Arophnia)."

"In the long interstellar wandering, some gods died due to cosmic disasters, some gods died due to the exhaustion of divine power, and some gods defected from the team, and most of the dependents also died in the wandering, and gradually, only me (Arophnia) and the old god king remained."

"Later, in a cosmic catastrophe, the old god king fell, and part of his body turned into a new god, and I (Arophnia) named Tororea Go."

"Despite having the royal company by her side, at the moment when the old god king died, Arophnia's heart also died, so she erased her consciousness, and her body and spirit turned into three goddesses."

"That's the three of us."

After listening to Dimansnar's narration, Kirshtaria didn't have any thoughts in his heart, and if he insisted on saying anything, it was probably a little emotional.

Remembering the situation in his own world, Kirshtaria said: "Your experience is really emotional, but I am more curious, how did you come to Earth? ”