After all, the channels for voices... are mostly controlled by the Magic Association.

"I think about it... don't worry." Laura pondered for a moment, then said excitedly, "Or, let's try to publicize it, in fact, Ivy is not the creator of the magic system, the miracle of distorting the starry sky... just a game illusion."

"Master Bishop, do you take everyone for a fool?"

Steele asked indifferently.

"Well, it doesn't seem to work."

Chapter five hundred and eighty-four Ilya's Melancholy

Uruk.

corner of the city.

under a leafy tree.

Illya put her knees together, sitting sideways on the soft lawn, her delicate little face was serious and soft, and softly told the fairy tales of the future to the children around her.

The children sitting in a circle looked more serious than each other, not wanting to miss any detail.

These days, they... often come to Miss Elijah to tell stories. They also feel like and longing for this beautiful, gentle and kind lady from the bottom of their hearts.

After all, she can tell stories... who doesn't like a beautiful and gentle lady.

"Okay, that's it for today." Ilya lightly folded her silver hair and smiled at the children sitting around her, "I'm going to training, if I'm lazy... I can't protect it. Oh Uruk."

"Hey... Illya sister, let's talk about it again."

"Don't be self-willed, it's good that Sister Illya is willing to take the time to tell us stories."

"However, people still want to talk more with Sister Eliya."

The children showed reluctance, and they didn't want Illya to leave. They had to listen to more stories, but their bodies were very honest and gave way.

After all, compared to telling them stories, Sister Ilya has more important things to do.

That is to resist the continuous invasion of monsters.

"Tomorrow." Illya has the style of a big sister and smiled softly at the children, "Tomorrow we will tell the story of Little Red Riding Hood and the Big Bad Wolf."

Then she stood up and walked away a little hurriedly.

Behind them, the children were still waving their hands reluctantly, and said goodbye to Illya who was leaving. The closeness showed how much they liked this young lady with silver hair and red eyes.

the other side.

out of sight of the children.

In a corner where people's line of sight is difficult to detect.

"...Damn, I would have read more stories if I had known!"

Ilya supported the wall with both hands, her petite body turning gray.

In fact, she knows that there are not many stories, and occasionally listens to Mama Orange and Mama Irisviel to read bedtime stories.

These days, she was called by those children and sisters, and she told several stories in a row on a whim.

And now her story repository...is about to be completely drained.

Of course, if she is willing to read some other content, such as some magical girls, or stories like Dragon Ball, then there is no problem at all.

However, these stories... don't seem to be suitable for reading to children of this age.

"Heh... I have some stories here."

Suddenly, a very pleasant female voice came.

Illya's petite body trembled slightly, and she quickly turned her head to look at the place where the voice came from. She saw Miss Merlin standing not far from her, with a tender smile on her beautiful face.

"Are you free, let's...let's chat a little bit."

"...Ah, of course."

Without refusing, Ilya nodded lightly,

Although she is not familiar with Merlin, she still has corresponding respect for this legendary magician, since the great sage came to chat with her.

Then maybe... there is some special reason.

*

*

On a sparsely populated road.

Merlin held a magic wand and walked gracefully. Every time she landed on the ground, bright flowers bloomed, and the world became a better place with her presence.

Illya, who was behind her, was amazed and admired the legendary magician Merlin. Just walking can make hundreds of flowers bloom.

As expected of an existence known as the Magician of Flowers.

"Illya, do you... know why you came here?" Merlin turned to look at Illya beside him and asked softly, "How much do you know about your current heroic spirit state?"

"I know a little bit." Illya scratched her cheeks, "It is said that... using Mama Orange's magic, I temporarily jumped out of the timeline, so that I can respond to any call at any point in time."

She didn't know much about magic, and occasionally heard some analysis from her family members, but if she insisted on explaining the specific principles, she actually had no way to say it.

I just know some things are related to 'Heroic Throne' and 'Soul Materialization'.

"It's almost like this." Merlin nodded slightly, looking at Illya's cute cheeks, "However, Illya may be unclear to you, that is, you are just a reflection of your consciousness now, although you have the same ability as your body, but, Even if it dies, it will only destroy this spiritual body, and the body outside the time axis will not be life-threatening."

"Is this the same as... Heroic Spirit?"

Ilya nodded as if understanding.

As for the concept of heroic spirits, she actually knew that the heroic spirits summoned by humans are not the real heroes of heroic spirits, but only a part of them.

Even if the summoned Heroic Spirit dies, there is no way to affect the main body of the Heroic Spirit Throne.

"It's not a problem to understand it this way." Merlin nodded affirmatively, and then his tone became serious, "So, even if Illya uses some power that should not be used, there is no way to affect the outside of the time axis. Ontology, which means...even suicide attacks are permissible."

"Oh...but I don't have a suicide move." Illya said subconsciously, and immediately realized something, "Merlin means...can you deeply liberate the power of the tree of life?!"

Regarding the excessive liberation of the tree of life, it has always been strictly prohibited by Mama Orange and her family, and she also obediently abides by the words of the parents.

No matter how dangerous the first six singularities are, there is no power to deeply liberate the tree of life.

"If the situation becomes irreversible." Merlin raised his hand and gently rubbed Illya's soft hair, with a wonderful rhythm in his voice, "Then Illya... Do you want to abide by the agreement with your parents, or you want to deeply liberate your life? The power of the tree, it all depends on your own choice."

The words fell, a breeze blew, and a large number of flowers were rolled up. Merlin's figure was like a breeze, and as the distance went away, the petals disappeared in place, and there was no trace of them again.

in situ.

"..."

Illya was silent and did not speak, raised her hand to look at her fair little hand, about the consequences of liberating the power of the tree of life... In fact, she had heard Sister Mercury Lamp... explained a little.

Although this is enough power to defeat any evil and demon king.

However, when she defeats the evil and the demon king, she will become an unprecedented demon king, and the world will be destroyed by her own hands.

That's when everything cherished...will be gone.

"Now... am I qualified to control this power?"

After being silent for a long time, Ilya asked herself such a sentence, and then she left with some mixed feelings, no matter what... it's not that time yet.

If it is really necessary...

Chapter 585 Admit it, you are not God

Seventh School District.

Inside Orange's Villa.

in the living room.

"This time... I'm really going to die meow~"

Tuyumen Yuanchun knelt on his knees, his arms propped up on the floor, and blood rushed out of his body like squeezing ketchup.

The clean floor was stained red with blood.

"If so, die outside."

On the side, Aozaki Chengzi sat on the sofa, looked at Tuyumen Yuanchun and said, "Remember to clean the ground before leaving, otherwise, it will increase Wuxia's meaningless workload."

"No no no, Ms. Ivy, I feel like I can live for a while." Tu Yumen Yuanchun turned pale, and tried to stand up with a wry smile, "Wait for me to slow down, before Wu Xia comes back... I will definitely clear up everything. ."

Saying so, he tried his best to step aside and rest against the wall.

Not long ago, he used the magic of contacting the Anglican Church according to the order, and as a superpower... of course he suffered a backlash, if not for his ability to regenerate his body.

Presumably by now...dead.

However, the task is still successfully completed.

As for the rest... I will leave it to these big guys to negotiate and solve it by themselves.

After all, he was just a spy who carried out orders.

"Cough... Can you hear me?"

In the living room, a lively female voice suddenly came.

Then, a projection image appeared in the air, and a blond girl of about seventeen or eighteen years old was seen delicately leaning in front of the projection screen, her clear blue eyes flashing with the expression of a curious baby.

"Lola, why are you contacting me at this sensitive time?" Aozaki Orange chuckled, "Now I'm a blasphemer, an antichrist... If you want to be misunderstood, you will suffer."

"What a cold attitude."

Laura seemed to puff out her cheeks a little, then took a step back and sat on a wooden chair. Behind her was the statue of the cross. Dozens of magicians were on guard, guarding against some unexpected attacks.

If you look carefully, you will find that there are some Roman Orthodox and Russian Orthodox magicians mixed in.

There are even four saints among them, Kaze in front, Kazaki Kanzaki, Shui in the rear, Sylvia, these first-class powerhouses can be said to be armed to the level of teeth.

No, in addition to the saint... there is another person worth caring about.

Behind the crowd, a young man with a slightly gloomy expression and blond hair leaned against the wall...and stared casually at the projection screen.

This is a man who almost became a demon... Orells.

"Ha...that's an exaggerated lineup." Aozaki Chengzi swept the projection screen lineup slightly, and couldn't help laughing, "It seems that you are very curious about me, and there are...so many people."

"It's not so much curiosity, it's more... full of hostility." Laura sighed helplessly, turning her head to look at the magicians behind her, "There is nothing they can do about the fact that you are a blasphemer, Orange. Take it, yelling to kill you."

When the words fell, everyone behind her looked at the legendary magician Ivy on the projection screen with cold and vigilant eyes. Whether Ivy was a blasphemer or not, one aspect was absolutely certain.

That is, Ivy is an extremely dangerous guy, even if they gather and integrate the power now, it is enough to overturn the world.

However, facing the legendary magician Ivy... I still have to be cautious.

"Well... I don't mind this kind of thing." Aozaki Orange chuckled, "However, Laura actively wants to kill me, and my heart... is about to break."

This is a lie. She actually doesn't have any special feelings about Lola actively trying to kill herself. After all, someone is a big devil... The ideal is to destroy the world.

It is meaningless to define a demon in terms of human emotions.

Although it is said that she has been very happy with Lola these years, but when there is a conflict between the two sides, she can calmly kill each other.

And this, presumably Lola... actually knows it well.

"When people knew that Ivy, you were a blasphemer, your heart was about to break." Lola also seemed to be a little sad, and she touched the tears in the corners of her eyes, "For this matter, people still eat less. After a few bowls of rice, I'm already hungry and thin."

(No wonder, you clearly eat a few more bowls of rice.)

Behind him, Kanzaki Kaori couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, and immediately lowered his head to prevent her expression from being exposed. She remembered very clearly that Bishop Lola had a good appetite during this time.

It seemed to her... the conversation between Ms. Ivy and Bishop Lola was nothing but serious nonsense.

Could it be that these old foxes... don't feel blushing when they speak.

"Oops... I didn't see that." Cangzaki Chengzi showed a happy smile, and then waved his hand, "Let's get down to business, do you have anything to do with me?"

"Cough...you almost guessed the orange." Lola coughed slightly, and then her expression became serious. "We want to know... Orange, are you a blasphemer?!"

The eyes of everyone present became serious, and some people even made alert actions subconsciously. Although they were separated by a long distance from Ms. Ivy, such a legendary magician...has the ability to strike at a long distance.

In fact, it is not unexpected at all.

Rather, it is a matter of course.