After get off work, I started speedrunning through the other world

"To be more precise, I don't want my chips to be wasted." A pleasant female voice spread throughout the duel field, making everyone present realize that the situation was even more dangerous.

If the believers of the dusk still had room for resistance, then there was basically no possibility of resistance when facing a witch.

Everyone was a lamb to be slaughtered.

"Plague Goddess, do you think they are enough to be chips?" The moment the words fell, the atmosphere in the duel field became agitated, and people subconsciously looked at each other, as if they wanted to find the Plague Goddess hidden in the duel field.

"This city is really full of disasters." The white-haired loli said softly. She retained her memory before the time went back, and knew that the Lionheart King City was destroyed because of the death of the Plague Goddess.

Now this deed is actually showing signs of repeating itself.

"Your Highness, we will take you away from the Lionheart King City later." The dragon guard next to him whispered, his eyes warily looking at the sky with wine-red eyes.

"Don't act rashly." The white-haired loli whispered. If you run away now, it will be very easy to attract the witch's attack.

It is safest to do nothing now.

And at this moment.

"If the Plague Goddess is not in the duel arena." An old man who is not afraid of death took the initiative to stand up and asked the witch, "Then there is no point in you killing us."

"No, you should pray that the Plague Goddess is there." The witch gave an answer, "Otherwise, you will all die here."

"..."

The old man's expression froze after he asked the question, and then he sat down powerlessly. He realized that the witch was cruel. If the Plague Goddess was not in the duel arena, the witch might really kill all of them.

In order to survive, they had to pray that the Plague Goddess was really in the duel arena.

"I will negotiate later." Shark girl Kashu turned her head and explained to Leticia beside her, "With the protection of the Death Witch Lady, ordinary witches should not kill us easily."

"Yeah." Leticia subconsciously clenched the Sword of Light in her hand, as if she wanted to get some peace of mind from the Sword of Light. Now the Lord of Ashes is Akhtar, which means that the power contained in the Sword of Light is related to Akhtar.

Then she noticed something unusual.

I don’t know if it was the effect of the Sword of Light, but she seemed to see Akhtar sitting in the audience, being fed cookies by a black-haired girl.

“It would be bad if I didn’t know the situation in advance.” The Plague Goddess withdrew her hand, smiled at Akhtar chewing cookies, and then handed the cookie bag on her knees to Akhtar beside her.

“Leave it to me to deal with it next.” She turned into a black breeze and disappeared on the spot, and her figure appeared in the center of the duel field.

If she didn’t know the relevant information, she would indeed be very passive, but now the passive person should be the witch of the clone.

“Use me to spread the plague, so as to select suitable clones from all over the world.” The Plague Goddess looked at the sky’s wine-red eyes, “Is this why you want to capture me?”

“Did the three goddesses of fate give a prophecy?” The sky’s wine-red eyes showed doubts, and then a pleasant laugh came out.

"It seems that I am your prey."

"What are you going to do next?" The Plague Goddess turned around and looked at the girl who appeared behind her. She was wearing a gorgeous Lolita dress, her skin was white as if she had never seen the sun, and her smile was charming and dangerous.

The original body of the witch of the clone... No, this is still a clone. Her original body has been hidden for a long time and has never appeared from beginning to end.

"Of course, I will try to see what preparations you make." The dispersion witch smiled and waved her hand. The stirred airflow turned into a storm and swept towards the audience, enough to cause heavy casualties.

"Turn it over." A steady male voice came from somewhere, and everyone in the audience suddenly disappeared, and the duel field suddenly became quiet.

What happened?

Leticia's eyes were full of doubts, and she found that both the Plague Goddess and the witch had disappeared, as if everything before was an illusion.

But she reacted quickly, and her eyes were locked on Akhtar who had stood up and walked out of the duel field.

Without thinking.

Leticia immediately stood up and chased in the direction of Akhtar. Her action seemed to be a signal, causing everyone in the audience to react and start running away. The crowded crowd instantly drowned everything.

"Leticia, don't worry." Shark Lady Kashut chased after her and said to Leticia, who looked anxious, "I can take you away safely."

"Kashut, take me to the sky." Leticia quickly grabbed Shark Lady Kashut's wrist, "I think I saw him, right next to the Plague Goddess!"

"Who is he?" Shark Lady Kashut was stunned, but seeing the anxiety in Leticia's emerald eyes, she immediately understood who Leticia was talking about. Only Lord Akhtar could make Leticia so anxious.

She quickly grabbed Leticia's wrist and flew to the sky, and began to look for him in the crowd, although she didn't think Lord Akhtar would appear here.

It was more likely that someone who looked like Lord Akhtar appeared in the crowd, causing Leticia to recognize the wrong person.

But she could understand Leticia's anxiety.

After a while.

Outside the duel arena.

"How about we leave Lionheart City first?" Shark girl Kashute looked at the empty square, "Although the witch was ambushed by the gods, we are also cultists, staying in the gods..."

Before she finished speaking, she felt something wasn't right.

Now she does not seem to be a cultist. Today, the Death Witch has an equal and cooperative relationship with the gods. She does not want to hide like before, but she can also spread the beliefs of the Death Cult openly.

"Kascute, I really saw Akhtar." Leticia pursed her lips and explained to the shark girl Kascute, "That's really not an illusion. He was sitting next to the plague goddess, and he was also affected by the plague. The goddess fed cookies..."

Shark Girl Kasiut couldn't help but twitch her lips, "The goddess of plague feeds Akhtar biscuits. This kind of thing is impossible even if you think about it."

She explained.

"Lord Akhtar is not familiar with the Plague Goddess, so it is impossible for him to behave in such an intimate manner."

Leticia was silent.

When Shark Girl Cassute saw this, she scratched her cheek and felt that her words were too cold. She glanced at the duel field and said:

"The ambush gods should deal with the witch and the Twilight Believers, and we can stay in Lionheart City for a while."

"Thank you." Leticia thanked her heartily. She knew that it was Shark Girl Cassute who had softened her heart. Although she felt that she was not wrong, logically she judged that Shark Girl Cassute was correct.

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at the same time.

In flip side world.

The cloned witch crossed her arms with one hand, blood dripping down her white fingertips. She looked around at the gods surrounding her and let out a disappointed sigh:

"Really well prepared."

"Then admit defeat." The goddess of swords looked at the weak clone witch with cold eyes, "We don't have much energy to dig out all your clones."

"Does it make sense to admit defeat?" The clone witch shook her head and took out an eyeball that contained the aura of ash flames. It was the eye of the Twilight Sister. It contains special power. It is said that if it is implanted into the human body, one can use the ash flames. strength.

But this is meaningless to a person at the level of a witch.

"You know?" She put her eyeballs into her lips, and her breath suddenly surged... No, it was crazily weakened.

Falling from the devil to the pinnacle of man.

"With the power of the clone, I can freely transfer the clone's power. Even if the clone's power is only that of an ordinary person, I can do it. The weaker the person, the more susceptible he is to the flames of ashes."

Youshen showed a confused expression: "What exactly do you want to do?"

"What will happen if I increase my power to the level of a witch after being infected?" The aura of the clone witch began to rise continuously, and the surface of the body burned with ash flames. The overflowing aura made people feel dangerous.

"This level of power was only possessed by Akhtar in the past, right?" She stretched out her hand and ignited the ash flame with her finger.

"Now I have the power to kill the gods..." Before she could finish her words, the flames of hot ash burned her to ashes.

The atmosphere fell silent.

The goddess of swords had a subtle expression, and looked at the goddess of plague beside her. She thought she was going to face a witch with the power to kill gods, but it turned out that the clone witch burned her to ashes.

"It should be a process of adaptation." The Plague Goddess analyzed it this way. "She was just infected with the flame of ash, and then put all her power into it. Of course, she would burn herself to ashes."

The Sword Goddess shook her head: "It shouldn't be that simple."

If the flame of ash can be mastered so easily, then as long as one's own power is weakened to the peak of human beings, and then actively infected with the power of the flame of ash, then one can have the power to burn the gods to death. Then mastering the flame of ash is too cheap, and It’s not like Akhtar alone can master the fire of ash that kills gods.

"Perhaps it is also related to the demonic ritual." The God of Beauty and Art guessed, "The Flame of Ashes grew up with Akhtar. It was in the stage of awakening abilities and completing the demonic ritual, but the clone witch Without this process of adaptation and growth, the ashes of infection would simply burn her like firewood.”

"That's good." The Sword Goddess breathed a sigh of relief. "If too many witches and demons control the flames of ashes, it will not be a good thing for the gods."

Although it seems that the flame of ash is very cheap and can be mastered by any Twilight believer, it does not mean that the flame of ash is not dangerous. It is just that no one can use the flame of ash to the extent of burning the gods to death.

"There should be no one in this world who can awaken their abilities after being infected with the Ember Fire and successfully complete the demonic ritual." A goddess with long aqua hair said softly, and her inner emotions calmed down. .

Although it is just analysis and speculation, it can be determined that it will be very difficult to master the flame of ash, so that there will not be too many existences that can kill the gods.

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at the same time.

In a noble mansion in Lionheart City.

basement.

As the iron door opened, the witch clone stood on the wall with one hand, her long legs wrapped in black stockings trembling, and she walked out with a pale face.

Even though I was just trying to see if I could master the Flame of Ashes, I still lost a lot of magic power and there was no way to recover it in a short time.

"I didn't expect an unexpected gain." She walked while holding on to the wall, recalling the scene of herself trying to master the Ember Flame.

When the intensity of her ash flames reached the height of the witch, she felt the gaze of the Lord of Ashes. Although it was only for a moment, it also made her understand that the ash flames of the witch's height could attract the gaze of the Lord of Ashes... No, it's more accurate. It is correct to say that he has reached contact with the Lord of Ashes.

"If I can master the Ash Flame to the level of a witch, can I use the Ash Flame's adaptability to sneak into a new world?" She speculated, trying to find a way to survive.

The biggest obstacle to sneaking into a new world is not the hostility of the Ash Lord, but the Ash Flame in the process of burning the world. If there is a way to support the burning of the Ash Flame, then maybe I can sneak into the world created by the Ash Lord.

But currently no one can have such a high Ash Flame adaptability, let alone let everyone in the world have such a high adaptability.

But it is undoubtedly a way of thinking.

As for killing the Ash Lord directly, it is not within the scope of consideration at present, especially after feeling the Ash Lord's gaze for a moment, it feels that killing the Ash Lord by force is unlikely.

The standard of victory has never been to defeat the enemy. Sometimes finding a way to survive is also a victory. Since there is no way to kill the Ash Lord, then finding a way to coexist with it can also be considered.

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The second day.

The drizzle is hazy.

Shark girl Kashut carried a sawtoothed broadsword and let the drizzle fall on her body. She liked water and never used an umbrella on rainy days.

However, as a human, Leticia needed an umbrella to keep out the rain.

"How about we go have lunch?" Shark girl Kashut suggested, and then she saw Leticia standing there in a daze. Following her gaze, she saw no one at the end of the street.

However, in Leticia's eyes, there was a man holding an umbrella, standing next to the street lamp.

The two sides' eyes met.

"Leticia, what's wrong with you?" Shark girl Kashut's expression became more and more strange. She turned her head and looked at the end of the street again, her eyes locked under the street lamp.

Still no one was there.

"He's there." Leticia whispered, holding an umbrella and approaching Akhtar, but Shark girl Kashut twitched her mouth when she heard it. She didn't see anyone. Did this human have hallucinations because of missing him?

But she still followed him and came to the street lamp.

Ximu turned around, and the umbrella in his hand bumped into Leticia's umbrella, and the rain slid down the umbrella.

And the shark girl Kashut finally noticed something unusual, not because she felt someone in front of her, but because she noticed that the rain was a little abnormal.

"There's a bakery next to it." Ximu pointed to the bakery not far away, "Would you like to have lunch?"