Simulate the universe, starting with speedrunning Greek.

The prototype that Gofa Ig inherited is Ash! The woman who also inherited some of the demonic charm from the night, and can be called the Nordic version of Pandora.

—In terms of feminine charm, Highfaeg has the same posture and appearance as the prototype. Although she lacks the conceptual bonus of the key magical charm, the unique temperament brought by the wisdom of the Vanir gods makes up for this.

That is the mystery brought by knowledge, the magic brought by mystery, and the magic brought an amazing charm, just like endless knowledge inviting the eager eyes of learners to explore.

But no one could approach this blooming flower; the witch, an enemy of the gods, had long since been consumed by a certain figure. She absolutely could not tolerate anyone touching this body, even in this dire situation—

Gao Fayige trembled and struggled in pain, not knowing what to do...

On one hand, there's humanity she wants to protect; on the other, there's her own chastity. And rationally speaking, she understands that the frost giant's words are utterly unreliable! Whether she resists or not, she's doomed. How should she cope?

What comes to mind—

“Okay, I understand—” Suddenly, Gao Fa Yige dropped his weapon and placed his hands on his shoulders as if preparing to take off his clothes. His body trembled as he slowly lowered his head and controlled himself to fly slowly toward the giant.

"They actually agreed?" The giant revealed a satisfied, ugly smile, showing no suspicion or wariness whatsoever, and allowed High Fayg to approach.

'Just a little more. Take advantage of the moment when he's distracted and unleash the full power of magic and fire within me.' At this moment, however, High Magician Ig had a different thought in his mind.

Humans were born from heavenly fire, and she was no exception. If she burned with herself as the core, she could burst out with a blazing light as hot as the sun in an instant by relying on the power of the runes.

Even disregarding its mystical destructive power, its physical attack alone could reach the equivalent of 1000 tons of TNT, enough to send buildings within a 100-kilometer radius into the air and create hot sand and giant mushroom clouds that sweep across the stratosphere.

This kind of destructive power gained through suicide attacks is a double-edged sword. While it may kill Titans, it is more likely to kill the humans it protects first. Even if the High Law Ig uses control to compress the blast radius to a single point, it is still not safe enough.

So, in the instant he considered this dangerous tactic, High Faye, inheriting the wisdom of the gods, precisely calculated the most suitable location for his self-destruction: to directly burrow into the giant's mouth and burn from the inside out—exploding along with its fragile internal organs!

This way, not only would they be more likely to kill the giant, but its flesh and bones could also serve as a buffer, preventing the spread of the explosion's aftershocks. This was a resolute determination to die!

Just as his old, slender shoulders were slipping down, and his cloak and inner garment were about to reveal his snow-white skin, a figure blocked the giant's view and arrived in front of Gofaig, turning his back to the giant and blocking the view of his exposed skin.

The frost giant's eyes widened instantly. "...?!"

No, given his height and field of vision, that tiny figure perfectly blocked his entire view, making him unable to see anything. It was clearly a figure as small as a human, yet it seemed incredibly majestic, filling his entire retina in an instant.

The frost giant was completely unable to comprehend the bizarre scene before him, yet he remained incredibly angry and agitated.

Meanwhile, on the other side, looking at the alluring girl whose half-snow-white shoulder and collarbone were completely exposed, Ye noticed the boiling magic power within her, a power ready to ignite at any moment.

Seeing the familiar figure suddenly appear before him, Highphaist Igor nearly unleashed a magic cannon attack. Highphaist Igor, who had only intended to feint and not actually pull down his clothes, but merely to find an opportunity to get close enough to deliver a fatal blow to the giant…

Seeing that familiar figure that shocked and excited him so much suddenly appear, his hand instinctively tightened and he almost pulled all the way down... Luckily, he reacted at the crucial moment - if he went any further, he could even see the cherry.

No, that's not right! Even if she realized it in time, her current flirtatious posture is still incredibly embarrassing and shameful. Most importantly—her current posture is very easy to misunderstand.

The thought of being misunderstood as a woman like the Great Silver Woman of Babylon caused Gofaig to suddenly turn bright red. He stared blankly at the figure in front of him, and the next moment, tears of shame seemed to well up in his eyes.

This time—I'm really about to cry from feeling so wronged.

?! No—when did you arrive?

Chapter 85 Gods: Where can I find such trash anymore? Please throw a whole stack of it at me!!

Of course it's always been there.

Gao Fayi's body stiffened, as if her entire body had crashed. Her current state wasn't a matter of anxiety; she felt socially dead, utterly ashamed to face anyone.

"I...I'm not..." Just as Igor was about to burst into tears. She hadn't cried when she was oppressed by the giant's terrifying power—but now she really couldn't help but want to cry. The thought of being misunderstood by Night in this state made her feel ashamed beyond words.

Night opened her mouth and said, "I understand—people are beautiful because of their sense of shame. I just can't bear to watch you lose your life like this... Leave the rest to me."

These familiar words, almost identical to what Ye had once said to Qin, immediately stirred Gao Fa Yige's DNA.

"I... ah... ah—"

Perhaps because of what had just happened, Gao Fa Yige's tears had completely fallen. At the same time, looking at the figure in front of him and hearing his voice, the inner impact on Gao Fa Yige seemed too great.

Especially that familiar phrase, which dampened the joy of being rescued, made Gao Fa Yig think of Ash and inevitably get stuck in a rut.

Was her teacher so kind to her because of her face, which was so similar to Ash's?

When he thought this way—all the confusion, pain, and bitterness that had been suppressed since birth erupted in his heart at this moment, and Gao Fa Yige suddenly had an urge to self-destruct.

Looking at the speechless girl before him, Yoru asked, "What's wrong—are you already out of your mind? Or were you injured in the brain by a Titan during the battle just now?"

Ye's calm tone teased the girl, easing some of her inner turmoil. It was as if, having lost her purpose and direction in life, this figure had suddenly appeared! But the question in her heart only deepened, becoming more and more oppressive. If she didn't ask, she would continue to suppress it like this forever! So—

"How could... how could you have seen me in such a disheveled state..." Gao Fa Yige hugged himself tightly, his body trembling slightly.

The next moment—it cried out in anguish, like a bird with broken wings bowing its head as if about to crawl to the ground, saying in an extremely self-deprecating tone: "But you see... I just took off my clothes. Unlike that Queen Ash, I don't have the same beautiful sense of shame as her, and may be a lewd person. Even so, do I deserve your protection?"

She said "maybe," without saying that she was that kind of person; although the night had just comforted her, the sorrowful Gao Fa Yige still felt that the scene just now might have been completely misunderstood.

After all, she hadn't even explained anything before Ye spoke. What she was most worried about was that the other person had tacitly acknowledged a certain fact, but was only choosing to gloss over it because of her pride, while in reality not believing that she still retained a pure heart.

If that were truly the case—without waiting for Night's response, or rather, just after Night finished speaking and didn't respond within a second—it would be a terrible and devastating experience for Gao Fa Yige, who was experiencing a time-displaced sense of timelessness, making her almost unable to hold back.

Her true age was even younger than Ash. Regardless of how mature she appeared due to her precocious intelligence, the witch's psychological resilience was still that of a child. The next moment, words streamed from her mouth: "How dare I! How could I—let you protect me! Fine, you should step aside, guardian of humanity, Sun King! Although you've never revealed your identity, I've already recognized you. After all—I am a counterfeit created to lead the humanity you created into depravity! A replica of the noble and kind Queen Ash, the prized creation of the Vanir gods—the witch Highpha Ig!"

He finally revealed his identity, no longer needing to pretend or suppress it.

The next moment, Highfaeg gripped her staff tightly again. Somewhat distraught, she dared not look at Ye, wanting only to leave his side as quickly as possible and engage in a life-or-death battle with that giant—a fight where it was either her or Ye killing her, and one of them had to die today!

The Sun King, the creator of mankind—he held extraordinary significance for Highphail Ig, though she never explicitly stated or acknowledged it, she was deeply concerned with his opinion. A broken-winged bird, desperately trying to stand again on the battlefield, looked utterly pathetic—

Night watched as the girl, who was about to walk past him with her head bowed low, her eyes flickered slightly. Then—he suddenly spoke, "I see. I did notice your difference from the beginning. So this is your true identity. But—come to think of it, I seem to have added something like this to my collection."

Immediately afterwards, the azure light of the geometric mandala array shone brightly, and the next moment a dazzling spear of light fell from that square-like space and floated towards where the girl was.

"It would be a shame to throw it away since we missed the chance to use it, so I'll take it."

Huh?! When Gao Fa Yige looked at the golden spear before him, which radiated a faint golden glow and resembled an ancient mythological epic, even when he looked down, he was completely stunned.

That was just a tiny, insignificant part of the divine artifact concept that had emerged from the completely conceptualized array of the God of Salvation Blade of Night. It had no name—but in terms of material, it was absolutely no less than any divine spear. In the past, it was something that Night, lacking weapons, had always longed to obtain, but now such a thing was no longer of any use to him.

Even if it involves using weapons in combat, he would use the Holy Lance and Holy Sword manifested from the body of the Savior God Blade. But even so, for Ye, who can continuously strengthen the array by absorbing the concept of divine artifacts and unleash a rain of divine artifacts in an instant, that radiance would definitely not be something that is simply discarded as trash.

In an era when the Norse gods were still poor and destitute, and even Odin, the king of the gods, didn't have a decent weapon or a horse, the fact that a divine artifact, which even the gods didn't possess, had fallen into his hands so easily left him stunned and dumbfounded, his emotions instantly overwhelmed.

(Night: Sure enough, they're so easy to appease! When a child is unhappy or throwing a tantrum, just give them a piece of candy and they're fine.)

While this "candy" from Night meant little to him, it was far too generous to others. Freya, whose expression had just changed drastically upon learning that Highphail was created by the Vanir gods to harm humanity, was instantly stunned again upon seeing this scene.

Freya, who should have been worried that Night might dislike her because of the High Fayg and the Vanir gods' plans, now wondered if she was seeing things.

He actually gave away his treasure without hesitation? And even said he didn't want to waste it?

Chapter 86 You are still the object of my friendship, so what's wrong with showing a little favoritism?

Gao Fa Yige stammered, her face turning bright red, as if she had just thought of something. She asked blankly, "W-why? Why do you want to do this? I am your enemy, created by the Vanir gods to guide humanity in challenging the Aesir gods! The Enemy of Gods!"

Whether for you or your people, I am created to lead you to destruction. I am not... your Ash... merely... merely a counterfeit inscribed with the same appearance and blood (genes)—a puppet!

As she spoke, she grew increasingly excited, even revealing a hint of anticipation she herself didn't realize as she looked at the Night's High Faig, gripping the radiant divine spear tightly.

This gentleness—it took care of her fragile self-esteem, and in the face of her willfulness, she chose to offer help indirectly! Ahh, ahhh—! You truly are my life, the guiding light (beacon) that leads me forward.

On the other side, Ye didn't know if it was just his imagination, but he always felt that when Gao Fa Yige said "your Ash," it was as if he was subtly questioning him with a hint of jealousy.

There's also the claim of it being a fake. Night even 'suspicious' that High Faye Ig might have watched Absolute Demonic Front: Babylonia. Don't be like that arrogant Kingu.

However, as if his DNA had been activated, he uttered that famous line: "But even so, you are still under my protection—no, the object of my affection."

Gao Fa Yige: "—!"

Freya, still lurking in the shadows, thought: "...!!!!!"

Looking at Gao Fa Yige, who was stunned by his words and seemed unable to understand, or rather, unable to imagine or believe what he had just heard, Gao Fa Yige was in shock and panic.

Ye suddenly shouted, "Can't you understand unless I explain it clearly? You big idiot!"

That was the first time Kofu had ever seen Yoru angry, something he had never seen before in Ash's memory. For a moment, Kofu, who had been momentarily stunned by the thought of 'a friend's...object?!' and almost lost his composure, shouting 'No way, is this a divine intervention?', panicked even more when he saw Yoru's angry face.

She didn't even understand what she had done wrong to make the other person so angry, but she was sure she had done something wrong!

That's a king! The king who said, 'You are still the object of my protection and affection,' um—it would be even more exciting and satisfying if we could remove the superfluous word 'friend.' That would be 'the object of my affection'!

Faced with such a kind, forgiving, and loving king, how could it possibly be the king's fault? It must be her own fault!

Seeing the expression of utter disappointment on Ye's face, Gao Fayige was moved to tears and felt incredibly guilty. He lowered his head guiltily, not daring to utter a word.

Night, with her eyes filled with such a strong and vivid will, still stared at Gao Fa Yig with powerful aggression: "Even if our hearts are different, our souls are different! Even if our bodies are imitations, your memories still flow with the heart that depends on and admires me."

He can't be wrong...

—At that moment, the wind seemed to stand still.

"Huh? Huh?! Ah!!" Realizing what Ye had said, even though it was indeed a true reflection of his own feelings, Gao Fa Yige's face instantly turned bright red. His surprised and embarrassed expression was exceptionally cute.

She looked around frantically, as if searching for someone Ye could say such things to—no, was he really talking to her? Had her secret thoughts been completely exposed?

Really? Was it that obvious when we were together before? No, even if it was, even if you noticed—please don't say it out loud! Show some consideration for a young girl's sense of shame.

Highfayge has sunk—Highfayge has been completely wiped out—!

Night pressed her advantage: "To me, you, who still retain that pure, kind, and gentle heart, are no different from Ash, just like sisters. Because you are also—my beloved disciple, you fool!"

Night had made no secret of her favoritism and doting. And that affection wasn't even because she mistook it for Ash, but because of the girl herself.

What he cherishes is that 'heart'.

It resembles a human, possesses human appearance and life characteristics, shares human thoughts, and has a gentle, kind, and passionate heart. How can it not be human?

Who defines a counterfeit? The greatest affirmation bestowed upon him by the Creator of mankind resounded like a great bell in Gao Fa Yige's mind.

At this moment, she was the real deal! Even Freya, who was just watching, could feel how devastating this conversation was, and at this moment, High Fayg even had the idea of ​​fleeing in panic.

Her body felt heavy, but it wasn't just heavy anymore; it was a mixture of joy and a spell, as if she were under a spell, unable to move. She wanted to hear more—though she was incredibly ashamed, and completely dumbfounded, not knowing how to respond to the king, she still wanted to hear more!!

I want to hear more affirmations from the night!

Night spoke with perfect ease: "After all, you are like the successor of my most trusted disciple, and you are also my disciple. As long as you don't actually harm humans, what's wrong with showing you some favoritism?"

Thump! Thump thump! It felt like a giant hammer smashing into his mind. At this moment, Gao Fa Yige kept replaying Ye's last words in his mind, that undisguised 'bias'.

The wavering look on her face already showed how amusing it was that she had been completely won over, and her final struggle—about her identity—was nothing more than a death throes.

She felt a pang of guilt; at that moment, she felt as if she were truly about to rebel against the Warner gods who had created her. Although the Warner gods had created her but neglected her, they still owed her a debt of gratitude for her birth. But how could she possibly harbor thoughts of being an enemy of humanity in the face of Night's words?

No, it's impossible! She's completely captivated!

Night: "Pick up a gun—and pierce the giant's heart. Or do whatever you want to do now. I will give you the power, and with that power, you will retain the freedom to choose your own path. If you wish to stop that heart from beating, think it over carefully before you do so."

At this moment, the night shone brightly in Gao Fa Yige's heart.

At this moment, Freya's heart ached to the extreme. That tenderness—a delicate and considerate heart that the savage and rude Norse gods could never possess.

Chapter 87 Or rather—Do you know why birds can fly?