This isn't a souls-like game at all.

"Plural gods..."

Ogrim muttered to himself, looking up at the rainbow-colored tower that stood tall in the snowstorm. A mixture of emotions filled his heart, which eventually turned into a sigh.

"...This is the first time in my life that I've heard such horrifying words. To be honest, I almost peed myself."

"If you really pee, don't even think about entering this door again."

Obudo muttered as he walked past him. Behind him, the white people formed a long line and stepped into the snow at the same pace.

"Why are you so stingy?"

Ogram patted Baoxia's shoulder and raised his snow-white eyebrows at the young man.

"Let's go, take all the Knights with us and show Her Highness Michaela what we can do. We can't lose to those stupid machines."

"Ok!"

Baoxia nodded heavily.

……

The cold wind and blizzard suddenly disappeared from Ye Yiyi's senses. He calmed down a little, and the familiar sandalwood scent from the Curse Hall reached his nose.

"What the hell is this place? Why is there so much going on?"

He sighed softly and walked out of the chapel door.

"Welcome back, hero."

The saint's eyes lit up slightly, she stood up from the table and bowed slightly to Ye Yiyi.

"You're back so soon? Have you finished your work at the workshop?"

Alice, who was sitting at a corner of the long table with a pile of thick old books in front of her, also raised her head and reached out to push her glasses on the bridge of her nose, but her gaze suddenly froze.

"Wait a minute, what's going on with this piece of clothing you're wearing?"

She stood up hastily, trotted around the table, and grabbed his arm.

The girl looked carefully at his white coat, from the collar to the cuffs, from the trousers to the boots, examining almost every part of it.

After a moment, she raised her head blankly and couldn't help asking.

"Where on earth did you find this dress?"

"How is it? Doesn't it look good and suit me well?"

Ye Yiyi raised the corners of his mouth and couldn't help but give the girl a bright smile.

"Ah... well, it looks really nice and fits perfectly..."

Alice stared blankly at the fascinating handsome face, and couldn't help but look away, with a faint blush on her cheeks.

"...It's as if it was tailor-made just for you. The workmanship and details are impeccable, as if it were made by His Highness..."

"Wait a minute! Don't change the subject!"

The girl suddenly reacted, raised her head abruptly, and stared at him intently with her eyes.

"Where did you find this dress?"

"I didn't find this somewhere, but it was something His Highness Yuechen personally altered for me."

Ye Yiyi chuckled and lifted the girl's fair chin.

"???"

He sat down next to the saint under Alice's dazed gaze, picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup of black tea. Then he saw Nivea flying out from the corner with her eyes closed.

The little demon raised its head in confusion, its pink nose twitching slightly as if it was chasing some smell. It flapped its wings and flew around, and finally fell headfirst into his chest.

"Ouch! It hurts!"

"So goblins can sleepwalk, too?"

Ye Yiyi sipped her tea and looked at Nivea who was slumped on the table with a subtle expression.

"Why is it Hero-sama?"

Nivea opened her eyes, looked at Ye Yiyi in confusion, scratched her head, and looked around.

"Strange? But I can clearly smell His Highness Huayue Yonghui's scent?"

"It's really..."

Alice's eyes widened, she subconsciously covered her mouth and screamed.

"Have you seen His Highness Yuechen?!"

"Better luck."

Ye Yiyi nodded.

"Could this be a matter of luck?"

Looking at Ye Yiyi's calm expression, Alice covered her forehead and almost went crazy.

"Her Highness Yuechen has been gone from this world for ten thousand years. How could you possibly have met her? And how did you even meet her?!"

"what?"

Nivea also reacted and stared at Ye Yiyi in a daze.

"Hero-sama... have you met His Highness Huayue Yonghui?"

"To be precise, she found me."

Ye Yiyi put down the teacup, smiled and took Alice's hand, asked the girl to sit aside, and then briefly recounted what had happened before.

"Wandering the sea?"

Alice and Nivea muttered this somewhat unfamiliar word and fell into deep thought at the same time.

Seeing this, Ye Yiyi looked at the saint and took out an illusory flame made of gold and red from behind him.

[The true spiritual echo of the beak and the spirit intertwined]

Item Description: The true spirits of Future Beak and Merciful Lord remain.

One of the intertwined true spirits echoed.

Through the help of the Saint, one can gain the power of the True Spirit Lord.

If used directly, a huge amount of soul echoes can be obtained.

A magical life born from the evolution of the king's magic.

They are the pinnacle of life where the fittest survive.

And also in the new world that is coming.

A new group of life born from a new order.

But perhaps it is precisely because of a glimpse into the future that will never end.

Only birds with noble beaks are filled with rage when they are free.

Seek the blessing of death from the returning king.

"My dear hero... This little golden creature thinks you are his king..."

The saint looked at the illusory flame of gold and red intertwined in her hand, raised her head slightly, and looked at Ye Yiyi with her emerald green eyes.

"...If you can become king, then all that we've experienced, all that we've lost, can we ever...reconcile?"

Chapter 652: New incarnation combat skills, upgrades, and new features.

"Hero-sama, hero-sama? What's wrong with you?"

Ye Yiyi suddenly came back to his senses. He looked at the saint who was calling him softly, and was slightly dazed.

He turned his head to look at Alice and Nivea beside him. They were still lost in thought, pondering what he had said about the situation of the Flower Moon Eternal Radiance.

So, did he hear it wrong just now?

He turned his head to look at the saint's concerned green eyes and asked in confusion.

"Saint, did you say anything to me just now?"

"say what?"

The saint was slightly stunned, with a hint of doubt in her green eyes, and she shook her head slightly.

"My hero, I didn't say anything just now."

But I clearly heard you say: If I could become king, then everything would be restored...

Ye Yiyi lowered his head to look at the saint's slightly curled hands on her chest, then looked at her cheeks that were quietly flushed with anxiety and embarrassment. Suddenly he realized something and took in the cosmic aura that unconsciously enveloped the saint into his body.

So, the saint didn't say those words out loud, but they were just her inner thoughts?

It turns out that the Saint can sense the remaining thoughts of the Lord of the True Spirit?

And...she actually has such expectations of me?

Do you hope that I can become the king, restore everything, and even reconcile?

"…Sorry, I might have been a little distracted just now."

He suppressed his thoughts for the moment, pretended nothing had happened, and smiled gently at the saint.

"...As usual, I'll leave the True Spirit Echo in your hands."

The saint seemed to realize something as well. She lowered her eyes guiltily and nodded silently.

The illusory flames of gold and red turned into two streams of light and flew into the air, while simultaneously penetrating into Ye Yiyi's forehead.

"Two streams of light, but not even a single weapon?"

Ye Yiyi closed his eyes and carefully sensed the new power.

As expected, the power transformed from the resonance of the true spirits of the beak and the soul was not beyond his expectations. They were respectively the hymn representing the power of the loving-kindness king and the combat skills representing the future power of the beak.

"A hymn and a combat technique, it seems pretty good."

Let’s look at the hymns first.

[The Yu Juexin Spear that Pierces Despair]

Spell slots occupied: 1.

Skill consumption: 48.

Requirements: Faith 38.

Item Description: A hymn that directly demonstrates the power of "Lord of Mercy".

One of those visionary hymns carved from the sea of ​​the soul.

It can form the figure of the imaginary drama character "Mr. Ci Ai" behind him.

Throw the extremely powerful Yu Juexin Spear made of lightning forward.

Can be thrown continuously and quickly.

Or the power of the lightning gun can be greatly enhanced by charging for a long time.

"Mr. Ci'ai" is the protagonist of the drama "The Story of Universal Love" written by King Pu'ai.

Therefore, it enjoyed a considerable degree of popularity during the era of land-based states.

It is said that there is an illusion that is condensed through the impressions of all living beings.

Through special magical materials, it descends from the sea of ​​​​mind.

He was born as a "false idol" under the name of "Lord of Mercy".

After reading the item description, Ye Yiyi frowned slightly.

"In other words, this 'Lord of Mercy' is actually an image imprinted in people's minds, a false idol created out of thin air?"

"Or to put it more simply, two-dimensional characters have come true!"

Ye Yiyi couldn't help but take a breath.

I originally thought that creating gods out of thin air was the limit of this world, but who would have thought that the real use of this sea of ​​​​mind is actually to create two-dimensional characters?