Chapter 1791 The Choice Between Emotion and Reason!
While Xu Xiao was still wondering, the projection of the goddess in green had already completely descended into the real world.
The invisible force field, resembling the Battlefield of Fate, completely crushed the power of Elisa's 'Lucky' authority, spreading outwards in all directions!
"Hurry up, you fucking bastards! Elisa's about to collapse!!"
The golden dragon roared as it warned the crowd, then coiled its long tail and lashed out at the center of the ball of light!
No matter how accurately it aimed, the tail could never hit the goddess in blue at the center of the ball of light.
It was as if the other party wasn't a projection descended from the divine realm, but a slippery loach.
The accuracy of such strikes has nothing to do with strength.
It's just that I had extremely bad luck!
"Aunt Xu!"
Mo Xing spoke again, his tone now filled with barely concealed urgency.
It even revealed a hint of toughness:
"Don't hesitate any longer!"
"You certainly don't want billions of lives to die because of you, do you!?"
"Uh, okay..." Xu Xiao was stunned, sighed, and took Zhen Naihe's right hand, pressing it against his forehead.
Upon direct contact with the deity's body, tiny cracks immediately appeared on Zhen Naihe's ashen skin.
They spread upwards, quickly covering the entire body of this [clay imprint] creation.
Zhen Naihe is like a fragile vase, which may break at any moment.
As the gash spread from his chest toward his head, about to cross his neck...
The choker he always wore around his neck suddenly emitted a rhythmic glow.
It was as if it had come back to life, and with each breath, it forcefully stopped the spread of the cracks.
"As expected of the work of the master forger Ignis, my father's eye for talent is truly remarkable..." Mo Xing's gaze, following the crack upwards, paused at the neck ring, and the last weight that had been hanging over his heart finally lifted.
At the same time, from the colorful light not far away came the furious scream of the goddess in blue:
"You bunch of lunatics!"
"To be so reckless, to actually dare to oppose two powerful wills in succession..."
"What you're doing will not only ruin me, it will ruin yourselves!!"
No one answered His roar.
Whether they knew it or not, all eyes on the battlefield were focused on Xu Xiao.
Even though she was surrounded by holy light, making her impossible to look directly at, she was still radiant.
Only Pan Xiaoxiao, who was closely monitoring everything on the battlefield, frowned and muttered to herself as she analyzed the situation:
"To be an enemy of two powerful wills in succession?"
"If Eternal Night is one... then is the other Xu Xiao?"
"Sure enough, I had a feeling that something was off with Xu Xiao earlier, and it wasn't just my imagination..."
"So Mo Xing's plan is to have Lin Qinyue's soul enter Xu Xiao's body in order to suppress that gradually awakening will?"
"Why Lin Qinyue...?"
"If it's just because of Lin Qinyue's divine talent, then Matilda, the Octopus Lady, also has [Divine Insight], so she should be a better fit..."
"Could it be because of Lin Qinyue's personality?"
Thinking of this, Pan Xiaoxiao felt a sharp pain in her head.
It's not just because of the long period of time that his innate abilities are activated.
Furthermore, it was because during her thought process, her gaze had never left Xu Xiao.
The other party has already passed through the state of godhood and ascended to godhood, which naturally conforms to the unspoken rule that 'gods cannot be looked at directly'.
However, due to his recent promotion, Xu Xiao's 'image', 'projection', and 'original body' in the real world have not yet been completely separated.
Therefore, it is only natural that it can be looked at directly with difficulty.
But over time, these side effects quickly became apparent.
So much so that Pan Xiaoxiao had to temporarily look away and gaze elsewhere.
Then, it naturally fell on Shi Ba Shi.
Even the strange second-in-command of the slave group seemed unable to look Xu Xiao in the eye for long.
When Pan Xiaoxiao looked over, the other person seemed to sense her gaze and looked back at her as well.
The faint smile that lingered on that ugly face sent chills down Pan Xiaoxiao's spine.
"...He was just a chosen one, yet he dared to scheme against Xu Xiao, who had already become a god."
"Where exactly did the Wandering Merchant from the Multiverse send this guy... how did he become so troublesome..."
Pan Xiaoxiao couldn't think of an answer.
Instead, the other party suddenly spoke to her telepathically, taking the initiative to say:
"...Just a friendly reminder, a very dangerous situation may occur after nine minutes and eighteen seconds."
"You don't have the status of a chosen one, not even a favored one. If you don't want to die, you'd better stay far away beforehand."
"Nine minutes and eighteen seconds..." Pan Xiaoxiao narrowed her eyes, her expression becoming increasingly serious.
There's no need to use Battlefield Insight for analysis.
The fact that the other party could give such a precise time point proves that the previous guesses and assumptions were completely true!
And yet he still looks so carefree.
That proves that the situation is still under the control of the other side!
But she still couldn't think of a way to break the deadlock!
Send a telepathic message to Mo Xing and the others to inform them of the situation.
What if this is also part of Song Siming's plan?
Wouldn't she be playing right into his hands by doing this?
But if we continue to remain silent...
That is to watch helplessly as the situation develops in a direction that is bound to lead to defeat!
"My innate ability has been advanced to the limit of [Battlefield Insight], and it should definitely play a role in the upcoming battle..."
"However, Xu Xiao's act of specifically naming and forcibly boosting our combat strength is entirely in line with Song Siming's intentions..."
"What should I do?!"
A sense of powerlessness quickly spread throughout Pan Xiaoxiao's body, fueled by her rapidly racing thoughts.
Just then, she remembered Lu Li and the others' instructions before they left—
Maintaining the status quo.
Pan Xiaoxiao's tightly furrowed brows showed signs of relaxing slightly.
Despite her reason screaming, shouting warnings, and frantically urging her to do something to change the terrible ending that was about to come;
But at this moment,
Pan Xiaoxiao still chose to trust her emotional judgment.
Trust Lu Li!
as well as,
Within her capabilities, she did things that Song Siming would definitely expect.
With her mind made up, Pan Xiaoxiao glared fiercely at Shi Bashi in the distance, quickly opened the data panel, and began to move her fingers.
The person she was communicating with was, of course, her maternal grandfather, Kim Guk-hoon, who had already left the battlefield and was staying in the safe zone.
Since no matter what they do, it's possible to play right into Song Siming's hands and let the other party get what they want.
Then let's just do nothing and have Jin Guoxun keep telling Song Siming's fortune!
Even if this effect is mysterious and has no basis whatsoever.
As for that reminder
A very dangerous situation may occur after nine minutes and eighteen seconds...
Based on the judgment results of [Battlefield Insight], Pan Xiaoxiao concluded that what Song Siming said was true.
But should we do as the other party says...?
There are still more than eight minutes left,
Observe first and then act.
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