Hate Me, Miss Witch!

The capital of arcana, Lukia.

Among the busiest hotels in the Constantine district.

Xia Ya looked at the blue light curtain in his mind and let out a long sigh of relief.

【Yui】

[Stage: Growth Stage]

[Soul Pact Status: Fifth Soul Pact (Char Egut)]

[Combat Level: 53 (Level 5)]

[Racial Level: Low Emperor (Sixth Level)]

[Skills of pet beasts: Fire Source (transcendence to sainthood), Metal Creation (transcendence to sainthood), Giant Armament (perfect)]

[External structures: Skywatcher. Sword of Damocles (resolution 90%), "Hyphany Collapse. Spirit Fission" (resolution 90%)]

Char and Alora stayed in Lugia, the capital of arcana, for a week.

On the one hand, Su Lun, as the Holy Maiden of the Dawn, rarely left the Holy Court for a few days, and the three of them spent some time together in this city where they had lived together.

On the other hand, Char is also cooperating with Yui and getting familiar with the two structures.

That was the biggest trump card that Xia Ya had spent a lot of money to prepare for himself, so he couldn't help but be careless.

And seven days have passed, and the preparation stage has been successfully completed.

As a new pet beast in the team, Yui's attributes were fully maximized by Char regardless of the cost.

It has almost exhausted the last sand of time in Char's body. If it weren't for the first time he quit the historical reverberation, because he got some favorability and reputation points from important people and settled some rewards, then I'm afraid Char's The Sands of Time are not enough.

Yui's treatment made the other three little ones in Xia Ya's soul contract space so envious that they felt sour.

Damn it, can you do whatever you want if you recognize your mother's biological daughter?

Especially Chihong, she recalled that when she first joined the team, she was treated like Xia Ya's own daughter. Any resources and opportunities to add points were all poured onto her without any thought, and she even had Xia Ya's pillow seat to herself.

But now, the boomerang of the past has finally fallen on me, and it is my turn to be a bit old and look like a lemon to the newcomer.

anyway--

Yui's current status seems to be largely due to having Su Lun as her mother.

Then... can I also find a chance to get acquainted with the mother of the Blue Silver Witch?

Sylvia shouldn’t deny her daughter, right?

Chihong fell into deep thinking, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt that this matter was extremely feasible.

…

Click.

The door lock of the hotel suite was unlocked, and the door opened.

Aurora walked into the bedroom with large and small shopping bags in her hands.

Since moving to the Widowmaker estate, the two of them had shared a bed, and now they were no exception in Lukia's hotel.

"came back?"

Xia Ya didn't need to look back. He could tell who was coming just by listening to the footsteps and spoke casually.

"Well, I went shopping with Su Lun."

"She was going back to the Holy Court in the evening, so she wandered a little longer."

Aurora walked to the large bed and put down the shopping bag containing new clothes in her hand.

She is not usually the type who likes to dress up, but it seems that due to Su Lun's stimulation, she has become interested in this aspect during this time.

Xia Ya is naturally happy to see this happen, after all, he can also unlock more gameplay.

Moreover, Xiao Ai looked a little more human like this, instead of the indifferent and lifeless killing machine in the military headquarters.

However, after returning to the bedroom, Aurora did not meditate before going to bed as usual.

She just sat silently on the edge of the bed, and then quietly stared at Char's side face.

Could it be that the matter with Su Lun was discovered?

Xiao Ai's death gaze made Xia Ya feel a little scared.

In the past few days, Su Lun had secretly looked for him several times without telling Xiao Ai.

It can be said that everything has been done except the last step.

All I can say is that this girl is really good at it.

The girls beside Xia Ya are all different in their own way.

His relationship with Xiao Ai is closer to that of an old married couple. They understand each other without words, and love and family affection coexist.

Sylvia is more like the white moonlight reunited after a long separation, with a hint of dreaminess.

And Su Lun is the kind of little lover who has a lot of fun.

Just when Char was about to raise the white flag and surrender due to the death gaze of his little wife, Aurora suddenly spoke.

"Are you planning to... go to that kind of place again?"

The girl's cold voice sounded in Xia Ya's ears.

That kind of place... what kind of place? The kind of place where Suellen and I fight?

This was Xia Ya's first reaction, but he soon realized it... Xiao Ai called him by his first name this time instead of starting with "Xia Ya's classmate".

Therefore, what she is talking about is actually the reverberation of history.

"Um."

Xia Ya nodded.

Aurora knew about the reverberations of history as early as when Char entered for the second time, or maybe Char didn't want to hide it from her in the first place.

Coupled with the subsequent coma in the bathroom and Sylvia's appearance, Aurora could roughly guess some things.

And Aurora has never been the type to ask questions.

With the tacit understanding between them, Xia Ya didn't say anything, and Alora didn't ask.

Only this time, I don’t know why Aurora would take the initiative to bring it up.

The blond girl looked at Xia's side face with her beautiful ice-blue eyes: "Is it dangerous this time?"

"Fortunately, it's much safer than the time I was unconscious."

This is true. Although the enemies Xiaya has to face this time are far greater than those in the ancient Cangting Kingdom, he has an immortal body.

If you are not afraid of death, you are afraid of not dying.

"Then this time, will you leave yourself another debt of love like you did before... like Ms. Ervia, the chairman of White Tata?"

"Probably, no."

Char recalled the information in Esganiya.

At least so far, there should be no situation like the Blue Silver Witch.

Listening to Char's answer, Aurora nodded with satisfaction.

With the tacit understanding between the two, she could naturally tell that Xia Ya was not lying.

Airu stretched out her plain white palm, and a bright silver miniature lance quietly emerged above it.

"Actually, about two weeks ago, when you entered that place again, I felt some changes in Lungominyad."

"The progress of its recovery seems to have accelerated again... It's just that I didn't know the specific situation at the time, so I could only devote myself to meditation to digest the feedback brought about by the unblocking of Lungominyad."

She tilted her head and then spoke.

The cold voice also became a little lighter at this moment.

"But, wait until I fully master the advanced Lungominiad."

"I found that I seem to have a way to control Lungominiad to a certain extent in the abnormal time and space you are going to."

A hint of joy flashed in the blonde girl's beautiful sky-blue eyes.

When she first learned about the danger Charia was facing but was unable to help him, Alora felt very sad.

And when he witnessed the black-haired boy who depended on him passed out in the bathroom, the discomfort turned into panic.

The fear of being abandoned by the whole world.

Mingming had made an oath in that snowstorm to become a useful person to Char.

He obviously claims to be the sharpest sword beside Char.

But when Xia Ya was in danger in another world, she could only wait helplessly in the safety of her home.

That feeling of powerlessness lingered in Aurora's heart every moment, almost becoming a terrifying nightmare for the girl when she dreamed back at midnight.

Aurora thought more than once, what would she do if Char couldn't come back in another world... then.

However, she never revealed this thought, because Aurora knew that it was Char's decision after careful consideration.

In this case, all she can do is to unconditionally support Xia Ya's decision... The weak tears and worries are meaningless, they will only distract Xia Ya from this and become a drag on him.

And Xia Ya has never been the kind of male protagonist in Qiong Yao dramas who needs a woman to cry for him.

So these days, Aurora just stayed silent in the meditation room without saying a word, practicing like crazy.

And as if there was a resonance, the girl's thoughts that she thought about day and night finally got a response from the holy spear.

…

"Is this happening?"

After hearing Aurora's description, Chara couldn't help but be stunned.

But then, he came back to his senses thoughtfully.

According to history, the holy spear held by Aurora had indeed left a great reputation in the history of Esgania before the establishment of the Foresta Empire.

"With the status of that holy spear, is it qualified to interfere with time and space?"

"Yes, in terms of mystery, that holy spear has even surpassed the eighth level, which is the limit of the throne level."

Xia Ya couldn't help but fell into thinking.

The last time they had a close relationship in the spirit world, Sylvia not only had an intimate relationship with him, but also shared a lot of his occult knowledge and secrets.

Originally, his own rank was not high enough, so the legend and the extraordinary realm above the legend were always shrouded in mystery, and he only had a partial understanding of it from hearsay.

But with a throne-level beastmaster's unreserved answers to questions, many mysteries are no longer mysteries.

For example...Sylvia told him.

There are two necessary conditions for becoming a legend——

The first is to sublimate one's spiritual power into a complete spiritual ocean.

And another condition... is to "feel the flow of time", or in other words, to truly perceive the existence of the long river of time.

And from the seventh ring to the eighth ring, from legend to throne... If you want to cross the boundary of the throne, there is still one biggest threshold——

In the long river of time, in history, leave your own mark.

Sylvia's own accumulation has actually reached the legendary limit, but her breakthrough to the throne level was only after she had been sleeping for more than three hundred years.

Because it was only then that her deeds as the "Creator of the White Tower" were old enough to be sublimated into a mark of history, leaving her own footprints in the long river of time.

Or in other words——

Every throne is actually living history, and has truly touched the realm of the law of time.

Of course, according to Sylvia, her own imprint in the long river of time is only five hundred years old, so the control of the law of time is still very unfamiliar. Most of the time, she can only see but not touch.

But guessing based on this...

Does the so-called true god above the Eight Rings and Demigods... have the ability to look back into the past and see the future?

"Leave your own mark in history... In other words, every strong man who achieves the throne is actually an old man who has lived for who knows how many years?"

Xia Ya quickly put away this disrespectful guess, because he felt that if he said this, he didn't know how many Lao Deng would be offended.

"But if you really want to say that...I can be considered as leaving a mark in history, and I have the title of "the person forgotten by time". "

"In other words, when I break through the throne, there should be no bottlenecks."

"And if Xiao Ai can control the Holy Spear and leave traces in the reverberations of history, can he also write a piece of history?"

Xia Ya felt a little moved.

Will you single-handedly train Xiao Ai to the throne level?

It feels like playing a beautiful girl development game.

He shook his head, temporarily throwing these distracting thoughts out of his mind.

Char thought for a moment, then looked at the blond girl in front of him again.

"Then let's... experiment?"

Coincidentally, after staying in Lukia for seven days, Chara was already ready.

Originally, he wanted to wait until Su Lun left and return to the imperial capital before entering the reverberations of history.

But it’s better to choose the day than to hit it, so it doesn’t matter now.

"oh."

The blonde girl nodded.

She didn't care about things like historical imprints or the potential of the throne... The only thing Elora was afraid of was that she would no longer be needed by Char.

But now that I can finally help Xia Ya, that is enough.

…

As Char's thoughts moved slightly, he once again started the historical reverberation.

It's just different from locking himself in the bathroom when entering in the past. This time, Xia Ya entered while lying on the bed, resting on the beautiful girl's thigh.

This is the benefit of having a wife since childhood.

And as Char's consciousness enters the reverberations of history.

Everything around you in the real world, whether it's the flowing night or the flickering candlelight, is frozen.

The only exception was the soft double bed in the center of the hotel suite.

A touch of mystery surged around the Holy Spear, allowing time on the bed to maintain a normal flow rate.

"Go ahead, Lungominyad."

"In that time and space, Char is your master, and his orders are also my orders."

"Even if you are broken, you must protect him."

Aurora looked at the tiny holy spear and spoke softly.

The next moment, the sterling silver lance burst into dazzling light.

Time surged, and this ancient holy relic broke through the long river of time, went backwards, and soon disappeared from the present world.

The blonde girl just watched everything in silence.

After a long time, she lifted up a few strands of pale blond hair hanging from her forehead and looked at the black-haired boy beneath her who seemed to be sleeping soundly.

Airola's pretty face was stained with a hint of blush. She looked at Xia Ya's sleeping face for a long time, then suddenly leaned down and placed a kiss on his lips.

"Must come back."

The girl's voice to herself was very soft, almost drowned in the howling night wind, but it was filled with indescribable determination.

"If you can't come back..."

"You know what I'll do."

…

Esgania.

Char stood on the city wall, feeling the filthy aura of abyssal creatures floating above the wasteland, and the robe of dawn with black background and red clouds rustled in the wind.

"Then, get ready to begin."

""Black Knight Cain"'s——"

"The last dance."

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