Lost Narrative Poetry

Almost without thinking, the graceful and hazy female figure opened a portal and disappeared into this dark and lightless world.

Having broken away from the Elder Scrolls world, the grand and deep dream of the God above God, and the various restrictions brought by her own origin, she will naturally no longer be restricted by a single universe. Her vision and knowledge gave her so many ways to accomplish this.

Although she is very weak now, relatively speaking, this dead universe has already come to an end and burned everything.

The constants of various universes have become abnormal, and all laws and regulations have been overturned and no longer hold true. Therefore, they are not as solid as the barriers of the normal world and cannot stop the incomplete demon god's plane teleportation technique.

Reappearing in another universe, Mephala felt a little weaker again.

She doesn't have much energy reserves, and she consumes part of her own source power. She has just woken up and has not yet been replenished. She immediately carries out a world jump level plane transfer. The consumption is naturally extremely huge. There is no doubt about this.

However, Mephala did not act impulsively, nor did she lose her head, lose her bearings, or lose her position.

She just decisively took the most appropriate and necessary action.

Because Mephala knows very well that if she continues to stay in the previous dead world, her recovery speed will be very, very slow, and what she needs most now is time. If she is not decisive, she may wait until another one comes to her door. Sometimes, she couldn't even resist.

This is something Mephala absolutely does not want to see. Perhaps in the eyes of her other self, she is the "self" who separates and becomes independent, but she also thinks so, so she does not intend to sacrifice her ego to help the whole world. I.

You must leave decisively! Finding a suitable world and then recovering as quickly as possible in the shortest time is what she should do most!

only……

Before she had time to recover, she discovered that fate was indeed not very friendly to her, because the world she appeared in again was also a dark, lightless, cold, dry world, as if her life span had come to an end, leaving only emptiness and echoes. time and space.

In the vacuum, there is almost no surge of free energy, and the vitality is almost completely exhausted.

If you observe it with energy vision, you will probably find that the energy tide in the universe has basically stopped completely. Just like the material universe where the stars have burned out their fuel, the energy sea and seabed have dried up, and there is not a drop left.

Empty, completely dead.

This is the situation in the dead world, where success, residence, and defeat are inevitable.

Looking at the dark and lightless world before her, if she hadn't confirmed that it was no longer the decayed time and space before, Mephala would probably feel that she had been transported to a lonely place...

She was silent for a moment, without hesitation, and once again drew out her original power and activated the plane teleportation technique. The slim and hazy female figure, like a mist lingering, covered with a layer of mystery, just disappeared into this place of time and space again. middle.

Maybe it was just bad luck, Mephala comforted herself.

After all, strictly speaking, although she is also a high-ranking god and demon, she has been restricted to a single universe by the Creator. She cannot see the magnificent scenery outside the world, and she does not know what the flowery multiverse is. How does it look like.

So she couldn't be sure right away that this situation must be abnormal.

Maybe that's what it's like?

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In the infinitely broad plane of time, thousands of different dark spaces and times, and the universe heading toward heat death are densely packed together like a honeycomb.

Looking at the scene in his palm, the god showed a wicked smile. In the infinite world, there are many dimensions that are on the verge of destruction and evaporation, just like the vast ocean with waves every moment. The bubbles that arise will quickly break and dissipate even if He does nothing.

So collecting these bubbles is just a casual matter.

But for Teacher Mephala, who was imprisoned in His palm, this was a very fatal thing. Her personality is incomplete, her strength is not unique, and she cannot return to her previous height. She even only has half of the foundation of existence at present, so she directly fell from the height of gods and demons and was dragged back to the realm of mortal things.

So she didn't notice it at all.

She will soon find that the situation is extremely bad, because there seems to be only a piece of ash in the endless void. Worlds are layered on top of each other, but they are all dead and have no temperature. Countless wrecks are stacked and surrounded to form a vast expanse. Endless "ruins".

Of course, it is not completely hopeless, just like there are oases scattered in the dry and hot desert...

After all, if Xia Ran wanted to kill Mephala completely, there was no need to go to such trouble, so this was just a courtesy. Although Mephala had bad intentions and caused him a lot of trouble, he also accepted the other party's love for teaching and solving doubts.

Not every magician can get the devil's caring guidance and guidance when he first becomes an apprentice, laying an extremely solid foundation and gaining a very high starting point.

And there are also gifts of equipment, huge knowledge, etc., etc., a series of heart-warming actions behind the scenes...

Now it is natural that the students have abilities and should repay the teacher. If Mephala cannot bear the risk of being backlashed and is swallowed up and replaced by her own other half, that will be her fate. But if she can seize this opportunity again, rise again, and enter the realm of land gods again...

Ah, no, it was to re-cultivate the body of an immortal and restore the previous level of personality, thus relieving this crisis.

Then Xia Ran will not take any more targeted revenge.

Gently closing his palms, God is in heaven and on earth. Even the endless dimensional storms and tides of destruction between worlds cannot cover up its infinite brilliance. He has just ascended the throne of God, but it seems that he has been there a long time ago. The god who left the legend sighed.

What should be done now?

Such an idea appeared in my mind, causing a slight ripple in the emptiness, followed by emptiness, as empty as a cave, as if even the air could penetrate like the wind, without any any fluctuations.

The end of the finite returns to nothingness. Infinity is not the accumulation of matter, but the disappearance of desire.

He now understood deeply what this meant.

Wealth, reputation, status, history... He used to have no strong desire for these, but now he suddenly feels more indifferent, as if there is nothing he cares about anymore, and nothing can move him anymore.

For the man who has everything, who can create all the necessary things, often has no more intentions.

They just experience the happiness described by each and want to live casually.

The happiness each depicts...

Live casually...

Maybe it was a moment of thought, maybe it was a long, long time. Anyway, the flow of time was meaningless. A wave of waves suddenly appeared in the god's empty thoughts, as if he was rejuvenated. Behind him, the past and future were gathered together. The image of a huge ancient snake with seven heads and ten horns also holds its head high and speaks out.

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In the forbidden world.

Neither time nor space noticed any sudden difference. Above St. George's Cathedral, a clear sound of shattering came in the air. The huge cross of light was shattered by the Fantasy Killer, and burst out with a sound that covered almost half of the earth. The pure white light that can be seen.

Kamijou Touma felt relieved, followed immediately by overwhelming fatigue. After completing the goal that was his obsession, he suddenly seemed to have lost all his strength.

The strength and physical energy that burst out from nowhere in his tense body faded away like a tide at this moment. He seemed to be falling lightly, and in fact he was falling. He just did nothing, that's it. Free fall.

Grief.

anger.

There is still emptiness.

He really didn't understand why everything turned out to be like this, so bad that it was irreparable. He also didn't understand things about religious beliefs and why those fanatical lunatics and magicians would start a war for an illusory reason.

Just to kill one person, to fanatically kill the thorn in the side of their beliefs, even at the expense of dragging the entire world down.

He is just a high school student. He has never accepted such a cruel world, and he is unwilling to accept it... Why? When will the day come when all human beings will be able to understand each other and there will be no resentment between hearts?

Just at this time--

"Kamijo, I'm not telling you that your idea is really dangerous. You might have the potential to become the protagonist and launch the Orange Juice Project for all mankind..."

The hearty and familiar laughter rang in his ears, and Kamijou Touma suddenly felt that his body, which was falling rapidly under the influence of gravity, was suddenly gently supported by some force.

His right hand seemed to have no reaction to this force, and his falling speed slowed down. Finally, he landed lightly on the ground without any impact, regaining his feet on the ground and standing firm.

The hedgehog-headed boy was stunned for a moment, looking at the figure standing next to him. The other person was frowning and sighing, trying to pull out the light cone that had penetrated his wrist. This scene looked a little bloody, which made people feel... My wrist started to hurt.

"Director?"

The boy Kamijou's mind went blank. He opened his mouth and asked subconsciously.

"Well, it's me..."

The magician crushed the cone of light that symbolized the "nail" in the Son of God's Passion Ceremony. At the same time, he nodded to Kamijou Touma and the people who came to rescue him, even the one who had just released the water. Kanzaki Kaori was no exception, and everyone received a very sunny and friendly smile from him.

"..."

"..."

The scene suddenly became silent, so quiet that the air seemed to freeze.

Not to mention Kamijou Touma and the others, even Kanzaki Kaori opened his mouth in shock and was speechless for a long time.

After a while, Saten Ruizi, who was still serving as the auxiliary field controller behind everyone, asked in a dumbfounded voice: "Senior, you are not... you are not..."

"Yes, I am dead, and my body has been hanging up there for three days. Don't you know that?"

Xia Ran said casually. He lowered his head and looked at his wrist. He saw that the penetrating wound penetrated by the light cone was shocking. The blood was dripping and dripping. Not only was the injury deep into the bone, but there was no sign of recovery at all.

This made him grin. Fortunately, it was no more, no less, exactly three days.

If this period of time is exceeded and the torture is not over, and he is still nailed to the cross and has not been put down, I am afraid that... well, even if he does not die, he will definitely pay an extremely heavy price, after all, not to mention the porcelain. God is at risk, and the backlash of a failed ascension ceremony cannot be ignored.

After you succeed, you will be the real Fengling Yueying. From then on, you will play games on and off.

However, it is normal to be banned directly if you fail.

"..."

"..."

The atmosphere showed no signs of relaxing at all, and seemed to be even stiffer and colder. Everyone stared at this guy with wide eyes as if nothing had happened. They were all in perfect agreement at this moment. Their faces had the obvious expression "Listen to yourself." What?" expression.

"Then, what are you doing now... now..." Saten Ruiko asked stammeringly.

"Oh, after all, I've been dead for a few days, and now it's time to report to you that I'm safe." The magician said matter-of-factly, his eyes passing over everyone.

He was not surprised when Kamijou Touma came, and there seemed to be nothing wrong with Index following him. The arrival of Terestina was even more in his expectation. This woman had really changed her mind and turned around, and was He replaced the old personality with a new personality, just like his family members.

There may not be any magic or superpowers in combat, but in terms of character skills and the arrangement of various resources that can be mobilized, it is definitely a powerful logistical support.

But other than that, he was a little surprised that Misaka Mikoto and Saten Ruiko would come.

Although they are very familiar, in his opinion, they should be limited to the level of friends who are familiar with each other. They have only known each other for a summer vacation... They would do this for themselves, and they are really loyal.

Yeah, loyalty.

"You guy..."

The voice was full of anger, and the voice seemed to be trembling uncontrollably because of the anger. The brown-haired girl who had been stunned from just now finally reacted. She looked at this man's usual uncoordinated performance, and I felt my head buzzing and my blood was rushing up.

Did he do it on purpose? How could he do this!

Does he know how desperate and sad he... he and others have been these past few days?

"Do you think you are very humorous?!" The brown-haired girl took a few steps forward aggressively, her eyes almost bursting with flames. She grabbed the magician by the collar and pulled him over forcefully. The whole person looked like a berserk Unit 1.

What a strong wave of murderous intent.

Xia Ran blinked, looked at the delicate cheeks of the brown-haired girl who was close at hand, coughed slightly and explained: "No, I have always been a very serious and serious person... To be honest, if you hadn't today If you come here and break the cross, I won’t be able to live again.”

"Really?" Misaka Mikoto's eyes softened slightly, but she was still as fierce as if she wanted to eat people. "Then why are you still so heartless?"

"...Ahem, this is mainly because I don't want you to worry, and I want to lighten the atmosphere." Xia Ran smiled dryly, her eyes wandering, "But it doesn't look like the effect is very good. Otherwise, let me tell you something. How about a joke? Once upon a time, there was a little pig who dreamed that he would become a sailor when he grew up..."

"Can you look at the occasion!" The brown-haired girl gritted her teeth angrily, feeling the urge to hang this man on the cross again.

But deep down in her heart, she breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously. She didn't even notice this hidden emotional change, nor did anyone else.

That's good...

As long as you didn't mean to play a prank on something like this...

"That, that... you... I..." A stuttering voice sounded next to her, but Kanzaki Kaori, whose brain had been shut down until now, finally regained her mobility slightly. Her whole body was in a mess. Looking at this scene in front of me.

what happened? Are you still awake?

The enemy of God was resurrected like this?

But why can you discuss this kind of thing in front of yourself so carelessly?

What should I do now? Are you happy about this? It's impossible, she's also a believer in the Cross, and she's also the female pope of a branch of the sect, isn't she? But picking up the knife and rushing forward now doesn't seem to be the right choice...

Her mind was in chaos, and the girl "Saint" had circles in her eyes, and she stuttered when she spoke. She even bit her tongue so cutely that she was unable to say a complete sentence.

"You are finally willing to come back."

It was also at this time that a cold voice sounded.

Wearing a hat with a protruding front end and a wide brim like a witch, a fair-skinned girl with an eyepatch covering her right eye appeared on the scene and looked at the magician indifferently.

"It's Ooti, why is his face so dark? He's about to become Feiti... And what does it mean to finally be willing to come back?" Xia Ran waved a friendly hand to the one-eyed girl, "I have been arrested three days ago. It's hanging in the sky. It was put down just now, okay? It's not going anywhere at all."

"hehe."

With the classic two-tone phrase, Othinus looked at him: "Do you think I don't know what you 'just' did?" "

"..."

"..."

"Speaking of which, Ooti, you actually didn't like the previous fusion technique, right?" Xia Ran raised her fist to her mouth, pretending not to hear what the one-eyed girl just said, and naturally changed the subject.

He had a smile on his face and looked very considerate: "I also know that you are actually very reluctant and embarrassed, and I am not a person who likes to force others to make things difficult, so Oti, you can now..."

"No, I like it very much." Othinus said calmly.

"...Give me the ring back..."

Xia Ran said what she hadn't finished yet.