You are all my wings!

“Anemii? Of course I know her.”

Astalia frowned slightly:

"You mean, you used miracle divination to capture her from the future? Were you deceived by some strange entity?"

"Although it's outrageous, I judge that she wasn't lying because she mentioned many important details that matched my divination about the future."

"Then, why can divination capture the souls of the future? What is the principle behind it? I know your miracle divination can travel through the river of time, but isn't that just a very superficial way of seeking information? How can that possibly obtain the souls of the future?"

She was completely puzzled.

"My Lord, do you still remember the [Elementary Deduction Return to Truth] technique that I demonstrated to you before?"

"Leon asked."

"I remember you said it was a miracle astrologer skill that could obtain a lot of information about certain unpredictable objects by using the deeds and surrounding information related to the divination target."

Astalia clearly described what Leon had previously fabricated.

“That’s right. According to Anemi, my future self has evolved the [Elementary Deductive Truth] to a higher level, which can analyze everything into information. The result of divination is information, and the soul is also information. Therefore, her soul was transformed into information by my future self and released into the river of time.”

Lyon explained the principle, and then said:

"And this is another derivative development of my alchemy of material miracles, to explore matter thoroughly until it can transform matter into non-material things."

"I see."

Astalia seemed lost in thought.

Seeing her expression, Leon immediately extracted the 'truth within the falsehood', and surprisingly extracted more than 50 samples in this round, indicating that she did indeed believe the story.

He easily transformed it into a combination of illusory and real essences, thus bringing his own stock to around 55 units.

"Then why did you suddenly start divining about her?"

Astalia's fiery red brows furrowed even more tightly.

"My Lord, you've already guessed it, haven't you?"

"Heh, it seems you still didn't listen to me and went to gather information from Margaret? You found out about the Origin God's blood?"

"Yes."

"No wonder you were able to capture Anemi's soul with your divination skills; it all seems inevitable."

Astalia sighed softly and said:

"Fine, since you know so much, I might as well let you know even more. Tayamishili, are you still sleeping? Wake up."

As soon as she finished speaking, a pair of jet-black scales, gleaming with an eerie light, fluttered up from Astalia's black bodice.

"I slept so well, you have so much divine energy... What do you want?"

This delicate little fairy, no bigger than the palm of your hand, wore a matte pleated black mini skirt, revealing her fair calves. She wore white socks with rounded edges around her ankles and pointed boots. Her outfit was much better than her previous disheveled appearance.

She yawned at that moment, looking utterly listless.

Leon noticed that her features had been slightly modified from her original alluring fairy face; she now had several beautiful eyelids at the corners of her eyes, making her eyes resemble a beautiful peach blossom.

His pupil color also changed to heterochromia, with his left eye resembling an ice crystal gemstone in the color of frost, and a beautiful ring of ice flowers arranged around the outer edge of his light blue iris.

His right eye is fiery red, crystal clear, and his gaze is intense.

Her facial features have become more refined and symmetrical.

Is this because her soul completely transformed this body, making it compatible with the true nature of her soul?

Is this what she really looks like?

If so, then she certainly deserves the title of Goddess of Ice and Fire that she claims to be.

Her demeanor was noticeably more refined than before, and her captivating features now possessed a blend of icy brilliance and fiery passion. She exuded a powerful aura, displaying the air of a noble goddess. Of course, if it weren't for her languid expression and instead maintained a cold demeanor, she would likely have been even more aristocratic.

Her current lazy and listless appearance ruins the alluring and noble features of her face, making her look like a lazy goddess tainted by laziness.

Speaking of which, she has an authority called "Extreme Cold," could this also be related to the "Extreme Cold" of the Origin Law?

Or is it merely a power that has been sublimated from similar characteristics?

Moreover, her aura has recovered to the sixth-tier strength.

So fast?

According to her previous statement, it usually takes a thousand years for a normal god to recover from level 1 to level 10, right?

The reason for the slow recovery is that when the rank is low, one cannot enter the sacred realm to absorb sacred energy, which prevents the divine body and divine status from recovering and the authority from being used.

The recovery speed only starts to increase from the eighth level onwards.

It seems that Astalia sponsored her with a lot of precious divine energy, which accelerated her recovery process from the third to the sixth rank.

"Tayamishi, do you know Anemie?"

Astalia asked.

“Anemi? I know her, she’s my sister!”

Tayami Shili patted her pointed chest, looking quite proud.

Lyon asked in surprise, "But didn't you become a god in the middle of the Flood Era? Animi only had one more life left to live in the early Flood Era, right?"

"That's right, that's how it is."

Taiyami Shili said, "Because of some mistakes, I did not become a god at the end of the Eden Era. I was frozen in the depths of the Infinite Sea until the flood repeatedly washed over me and the seal broke. That was almost two million years after the Flood Era."

Lyon said knowingly, "So you mean you're a pure elemental spirit from that era? But I've heard that pure elemental spirits have their Origin God blood recycled after surviving the calamity at the end of an era?"

Speaking of this, Tayamishili looked ashamed and slightly embarrassed:

"It's probably because I haven't become a god yet, so the amount of chaotic elements I can accommodate is limited. In addition, the Infinite Sea is the territory of the Infinite Goddess, and she is quite powerful, so she can be exempted from the Origin God's blood recycling mechanism to a certain extent."

Lyon's eyes flickered slightly, and he said:

"The reason you chose the shattered continent of the End Land as your natural fall point was also to exempt yourself from the recycling mechanism of the Origin Law? Originally, you wanted to use this method to survive the final calamity of the Flood Era, but you were revived prematurely and were unable to escape on your own?"

Mentioning this made Tayamishili even more embarrassed, and she scratched her head, saying:

"Hey! Can you please stop bringing up things that are hard to talk about? Let bygones be bygones, don't bring it up again!"

"So, since you, as a pure elemental spirit, were unable to inherit the chaotic elements at the end of the Eden Era, how did that era end?"

Lyon had already eaten quite a bit of food. Due to the effects of absorbing a large amount of knowledge cloud earlier, his recovery speed was much faster than usual. He estimated that he would recover most of his health in an hour or two, which was an unexpected bonus.

"I don't know about that."

Tayami Shili shook her head and said:

"I'm also confused about many things. I guess if I wasn't there, the other elemental spirits would have been helping me a lot, which might have dragged down the other sisters... In fact, I only gradually figured out my situation after talking a lot with Astalia these past few days."

"That's true. Now that we're at the end of an era, shouldn't you be careful not to touch the chaotic elements?"

"Leon asked."

"More or less, and I estimate there are still many things I can't do, and many restrictions. After all, I may be the only pure elemental elf who escaped the net in the last era... I'm worried that I won't be able to get through this hurdle. I'm still too weak. Even with Astalia's help, I may not be able to fully recover my eleventh-tier strength in 25 years."

Tayami Shiri sighed and sat down on Leon's shoulder, her pair of fair and slender legs, as thin as toothpicks, swinging back and forth on Leon's shoulder.

"Don't worry, there's always a way. In fact, I found Anemii."

Lyon then comforted her.

Of all the goddesses he had ever met, Tayamishi was the only one who didn't have any goddess-like aura at all.

Although she looks like a goddess, her behavior can only be described as silly and lazy.

Even Margaret, who is often easily flustered, exudes a more goddess-like aura when she calms down.

"Anemi? You found her? I was wondering why you suddenly called me! Where is she?"

Taiya Mishili flapped her wings and flew around Lyon's head, her fair legs swaying back and forth.

"It's with me."

Leon pointed to his head:

"Her remaining soul is temporarily residing deep within my heart. However, unfortunately, she may only be able to live for another month or two. Therefore, I think it is necessary to find a soul treasure for her as soon as possible to see if it can prolong her soul's lifespan."

Astalia asked, "What was her rank when she was alive?"

"Also eleventh rank."

Leon glanced at Tayamisili; the two sisters were in vastly different situations.

It's unclear what will become of Iris and Hamra in the future.

Astalia shook her head and said, "Ordinary soul treasures won't work. It's best to use holy fruit treasures of demigod level or above, or even god level, for them to be effective."

Tayamishili also guessed this possibility, and said:

"Theoretically speaking, there shouldn't be any divine-level sacred fruit treasures existing in the world. Therefore, the best approach is to pluck the oldest sacred fruit from the top of the sacred tree and quickly refine it into a divine-level treasure to have a chance of success. Do you two possess the skills in this area?"

Astalia shook her head: "Unfortunately, that's not my area of ​​expertise."

Lyon thought to himself that his interference and deception, combined with the essence of illusion and reality, should be successful.

But that's a god-level item after all. I'll probably need to upgrade the trickster by one or two more levels, or accumulate a large amount of illusory essence, before I can possibly get my hands on it.

“I can give it a try.”

He said slowly.

Astalia was immediately surprised: "When did you learn this kind of technique?"

"My Lord, have you forgotten? This falls within the scope of the material miracle magic I researched before. Of course, it's still a bit short, but I believe I should be able to do it after advancing one or two more ranks."

Leon smiled slightly as he chewed on the last piece of legendary monster meat.

Seeing his strange way of smiling while eating, Astalia couldn't help but chuckle for some reason. She reached out and gently scraped Leon's cheeks, which were puffed up from chewing meat, while wiping away the bits of meat from the corner of his mouth.

"Look at you, you don't even have proper table manners when you eat."

Her voice was as gentle as that of a lovely wife.

Lyon felt a slight flutter in his heart. Astalia was wonderful; she was so comfortable to be around.

Perhaps because he wasn't in purification mode at the time, or perhaps because he had just experienced a slight emotional fluctuation, Astalia clearly noticed his emotions and rolled her eyes at him.

"What are you thinking about now?"

"Oh, it's nothing. I just wonder when I can marry the God."

[Goddess Astalia's favorability +2%, current favorability 42%]

puff!

Tayami Shiri nearly choked on her own saliva, and she flew in shock to Leon's presence:

"You're really bold, kid. A fifth-tier cultivator daring to flirt with a twelfth-tier cultivator like this, you're really courting death... Wait, something's not right. Speaking of which, why are you so determined to help Anemi? You know so much, you should know that helping Anemi now is going against the Origin Goddess's plan, right?"

Her eyes suddenly became suspicious.

Lyon wanted to say that Agniemiy said she was my wife, and the details were complete and the description was clear, so it was impossible for her to lie to me.

But then I thought, since the atmosphere with Astalia was so good just now, it would be better not to bring this up so soon.

He then said, "Because my wife, Iris, is the inheritor of the bloodline of the origin god of this era. She is a pure elemental spirit of light, and she will likely encounter similar problems to yours in the future."

Tiris was clearly much safer, as Astalia was already well aware of this.

Unexpectedly, Tyrishiri's suspicious gaze remained unchanged, fixed on Leon:

"Something's not right. Come to think of it, why is my sister hiding in your mind?"

Leon coughed lightly and said, "That's more complicated. You should have witnessed my miracle divination in the End of the World. Sometimes, I do accidentally capture miracles from the future."

"Oh, really?"

Tayam Shili's expression was subtle, revealing a shrewdness that was quite different from her usual demeanor.

Astalia said:

"Let's put those things aside for now and talk about something more important. The strange spacetime forces that remain around your body are hiding some kind of curse. You need to be careful."

"curse?"

Lyon's expression hardened: "Even the gods couldn't completely subdue you?"

“I’m sorry, my understanding of the Dao of Time and Space is still very shallow, so I really can’t do it. From your description, this strange power of time and space is most likely left behind by a master who specializes in time and space. As long as you can divine the existence of Anemi, it will be triggered, and it’s impossible to defend against.”