Hate Me, Miss Witch!

Chapter 201 Fall into the abyss with me! (Two in one)

Boom——

The metal door of the magnificent tower slammed shut.

All sounds were blocked in this extremely dark tower.

Hathaway stood up anxiously and ran to the metal door, trying to push it.

However, all she got in response was the bone-chilling touch of steel.

Not only did she lose the extraordinary gift of the elven blood.

When Char left her, he also set up a magic-banning array in this unmanned tower, making all spells ineffective as soon as they were spoken.

Hathaway here was just an ordinary elf.

Just like Char's rather solemn "goodbye".

The metal door was like an eternal barrier.

It separated Hathaway and Char into two worlds.

...

Beside Char, all the scenes and things were disintegrating and falling apart.

Whether it was the scorching setting sun or the clear blue sky.

Or the city that was once bustling and lively, but now seemed a little quiet under the setting sun.

Everything was becoming unreal.

Then, it burst like a bubble.

Some flew away, some peeled off, and the wind carried the roar of things breaking.

The dark night and the dead silence that followed enveloped this world again.

This was a natural scene.

This city where the Arcane Festival was being held was not a real city, but a scene that Char used illusion to materialize the fantasy in the spiritual ocean.

Just like the city of Atlantis in the fairy tale.

This flooded city would only reappear in the mist for one day every hundred years.

On this day, the residents of Atlantis lived and worked in peace and contentment, singing and dancing, just like the night before it was engulfed by the flood. Occasionally, tourists who passed by and strayed into it would think that they had entered a real city that had never been recorded on the map.

And when this day passed, everything in this city would turn into bubbles in the rising sun, and everything would return to nothingness.

"It's time."

A peaceful voice sounded behind Char.

Char turned around and looked at the black iron throne behind him.

On the black iron throne, the illusory human figure who was sleeping, although still sitting upright at this moment, could make people feel that --

He had awakened.

Suddenly, the hazy feeling covering His face dissipated, allowing Char to see the other person clearly.

The face of this old sun god was constantly alternating between illusion and reality.

Those were two completely opposite postures.

One of them was a handsome elf face with pointed and slender ears, showing the facial features of the elves to the extreme, so handsome that it was difficult to distinguish between men and women.

He was dressed in gorgeous clothes and wore a glorious crown on his head.

This was the current body of the old sun god, the former master of the Elf King's Court, the appearance of the Elf King.

The other face between illusion and reality shocked Xia Ya.

It was the appearance of a human boy, no different from Xia Ya himself.

"Are you done? Those things you can't let go of."

"If you still have regrets that have not been resolved, I can give you some more time."

The illusory voice sounded again, less majestic, but more gentle, similar to Xia Ya.

Xia Ya looked at the figure on the black iron throne, which was constantly changing between illusion and reality, and looked back at the black tower that still existed in the collapsed city illusion and had not dissipated together, and smiled.

"No need."

"We have done what we should do."

"If we continue to entangle, it will only make the separation drag on and not be pleasant enough."

"And--"

Xia Ya looked at the old sun god calmly: "Compared to the other true gods I have seen--"

"You give me a feeling of being more human at this moment."

The shadow on the throne was not surprised, but said calmly: "To blindly pursue divinity and strip away humanity is actually the wrong path, and it will only lead to loss of control and madness in the end. This is what I have spent thousands of years of light in the glorious era. The fact verified by the dark and painful price. "

"The other mythical creatures have never understood this, and will naturally continue on this path of constantly collecting divinity, getting deeper and deeper. "

"Since you know you are wrong, and now you choose to abandon the previous wrong path and replace it with a brand new container, then I will naturally make adjustments and corrections. "

"According to my current thinking, there is no such thing as high or low between divinity and humanity. "

"Strong power and authority represent a tendency towards disorder and madness. In this case, the human side needs to be stabilized..."

"There are many ways to do this, such as strengthening the emotional side, improving empathy with the spirit world, and linking self-cognition with the image created by believers and anchoring it through believers."

The old sun god admitted his previous mistakes very frankly.

"And there is also a so-called fit between the soul and the body."

"Although my status is far higher than yours, in order to have no flaws in the body after fusion, I naturally need to take the initiative to correct myself and fit with you."

The illusory appearance of the old sun god began to gradually stabilize.

The handsome appearance of the elf king existed less and less, while the appearance of the human boy became more.

He stretched out his hand lightly, obviously without any actual movement, but Xia felt that the distance between him and the other party became closer in an instant.

"Just now, the illusion you created is quite interesting."

"Although it seems to be something imaginary and between illusions, it can blur the boundary between reality and illusion for a short time, interfering with reality with ethereal fantasy and mind."

"Is this the so-called magic?"

Char nodded: "Of course."

"Distort reality and reshape nature."

"Such a magnificent wonder of the world is the true meaning of magic, blurring the boundary between real and fake things, and turning fantasy into reality."

"Very interesting road."

The shadow on the throne did not hide his appreciation at all.

"Although in terms of volume alone, the magic you have displayed is still far from the path to godhood that collects divinity and authority."

"However, from it, I see a bright road that is not inferior to the long steps to godhood."

"When you merge with me, I will study the mysteries in it."

"Perhaps compared to the path to godhood, this road called magic and arcane has a better chance of reaching that higher realm."

Char smiled: "It is my honor to be praised by the creator of the glorious era."

During the conversation, the illusory figure had stood up from the black iron throne.

There was no pressure or fluctuation, but just walked step by step to Char's front.

He raised his eyes indifferently, carefully looked at Char, and after a moment, he showed a satisfied expression.

Satisfied with the excellence and strength of this body that he was about to obtain.

Even in the era when He sat on the throne of heaven and looked down upon all living things, He had never seen such excellent materials.

But He did not expect that after the catastrophe in which He collapsed, it should have been an era when all spirits withered and civilization declined.

But He saw again the existence in front of Him, which was amazing even with the knowledge of the old Sun God.

"In fact, you don't need to resist."

"For you, this is not the disaster and catastrophe you imagined, but a great opportunity."

He spoke lightly.

"This is a win-win deal."

"Whether it is you, me, or the little golden elf girl you care about, we can all have a perfect ending."

"And the only price you need to pay is the short sleep before I return to the throne of heaven."

"Can everyone have a perfect ending?"

Xia Ya smiled.

He did not resist, and his words were a little calm.

"Wait for you to ascend the throne of heaven again... and then help me rebuild my body. That kind of thing is too far away, and I don't expect it."

"My only request is that you can return Hathaway's freedom after you get what you want."

"Of course."

The old sun god stood in front of Xia Ya, and seemed unwilling to delay any longer, and gently pointed his finger.

"For me, the elves in the Elf King's Court have lost their value."

"I don't need to break the contract with you for something that has no value, and suffer your possible backlash for it."

"That's enough."

Xiaya closed his eyes.

As if he had completely given up resistance, he let the finger of the old god fall to his forehead and whispered.

"Since you want it."

"Then take it."

A smile appeared on the handsome face of the Elf King.

The light finger fell on Xia Ya's forehead.

Then, in the decayed body of the Elf King, the vast will as vast as the sea surged towards Char's spiritual world like a river or sea.

The gray-black mist representing Char's self-will did not reject this external will, but seemed to recognize its fate, allowing the vast will of the old sun god to leave the nearly decayed body of the original Elf King and enter its own spiritual world.

Even with the knowledge of the old sun god, a hint of joy could not help but emerge from the depths of his will at this moment.

Crossing the barrier of Char's self-awareness, he entered his spiritual world.

Having done this, his plan has been largely successful.

Next, he only needs to erase Char's self-will in this spiritual world.

He can completely replace Char and become the new owner of this nearly perfect container.

As for the promise he made to Char before, to keep his self-consciousness and wait for a chance to reshape his body... that was naturally just talk.

In any case, Char is the real owner of this body.

If he really wants to keep his self-will, then if the other party suddenly regrets at the critical moment of his battle with other mythical creatures and fights for control of the body, it is likely to usher in new turmoil and changes.

Even though this probability is very small... but as the former owner of the throne of heaven, the old sun god naturally has to minimize all these risks.

How can I allow others to snore beside my bed?

However, at the same time,

The old sun god suddenly realized that in the spiritual ocean, the self-conscious body of Char opened his eyes.

Then, he looked at himself.

"In fact, you are not sure about returning to the throne of heaven."

"After all, although from the beginning to the end, you have been claiming to be the creator of the glorious era, the old sun god."

"But the real you... is just the remnant abandoned by the real creator."

"A genuine--"

"Just a fake."

...

In the illusory spiritual world, the magnificent shadow of the Elf King paused slightly.

"Most of the secret information you stated is true."

"But you only concealed one thing."

The spiritual body formed by the gray-black mist, representing Char's self-will, whispered in the spiritual world.

"The creator of the Glorious Age is named after the Sun God."

"No matter how much he realizes that his path is flawed, he chooses to abandon the extra divinity and cut off the extra authority... How could he possibly abandon the authority of the scorching sun itself?"

"And this lost island shrouded by the veil of eternal night is exactly the opposite of the name of the Sun God."

Xia Ya looked at the handsome Elf King's will in front of him and said lightly.

"So, it's exactly the opposite of what you described."

"The real you is actually just the disordered and crazy part abandoned by the Sun God, the residue that will be thrown into the trash can."

"It's just that the madness and loss of control of that creator is more serious than imagined. As the disordered side, you are also prepared."

"For example, the back-up plan of the Elf King Court and all the elves... For example, the Elf King who is secretly controlled by you as a new container..."

Hearing Xia Ya's words, the Elf King's will was not surprised.

"A fake... maybe..."

"It's just that the boundary between the real thing and the fake has never been so clear."

"If I can revive first, devour Him, and replace Him... then I am the real thing, and He is the fake."

"And your excellence has allowed me to see that possibility."

He shook his head indifferently, looking down at Char's consciousness in front of him: "What you just said now can't change anything, and it has no meaning."

All of His will has entered Char's spiritual world.

Indeed, the spiritual body of the boy in front of him is very deep and powerful.

It exceeded His previous expectations and had a strength that was almost comparable to that of a real mythical creature.

However, in front of the fully revived Elf King, he still couldn't avoid being eroded and devoured, and eventually wiped out.

It's nothing more than the length of time it takes.

Having been asleep on the Lost Island for a thousand years, He naturally has enough patience and confidence to consume Char.

"It's meaningless..."

"Maybe."

Char smiled faintly.

"Indeed, this news itself can't change anything."

"And the reason I said this is, in fact, just to give myself courage."

He stroked his chest gently.

"After all, I always make full preparations when I do things on weekdays. I will only act after I have a 100% chance of winning and have arranged multiple retreat routes."

"It is a rare exception to do something without any confidence like today."

"I always unconsciously think of finding some comfort for myself."

"In theory, the fake version of the big boss is always easier to fight than the original one."

"Of course, this is nothing more than turning a desperate situation with no chance of survival into a life of nine deaths."

Char smiled lightly.

In those eyes that had already dimmed, as if they had given up hope of life and stopped struggling.

At this moment, there was a faint light flickering.

"But it's not the Noraml End or the True End."

"It's for my teacher's Happy End..."

"There are always some things——"

"It has to be done."

He just looked at the shadow of the Elf King in the spiritual world, which had begun to spread the vast will, constantly eroding his spiritual world, and trying to rewrite Char's self-awareness.

Then——

He put his left hand on his chest, leaned back, and slowly fell down.

Not only the consciousness in the spiritual ocean.

Together with Char's body in the plane of the world tree fragment, they also leaned back and fell.

What does he want to do?

Such doubts emerged in the heart of the old sun god.

The world tree fragment belongs to his world.

Char's actions can't let him escape from this world tree fragment plane.

However——

The next moment.

The hot and dazzling silver spear light pierced the dark curtain in the world tree fragment.

The dark palace was torn to pieces, and the secondary dimension formed by the branches of the world tree was pierced through.