Chapter 2724: Chapter 2722: Altering mories
“Moreover, I must tell you one thing. Previously, you used the Soul-Sealing technique to escape the divine strike of the Eight Trigrams Roc. Combining with the previous events, if there are those who truly wish to investigate, many will believe that you are the mastermind behind it. This ans that you will likely encounter the people I ntion.”
Mirage spoke again.
“Co on! If avoidance is futile, then let us fight!”
Ethan Smith clenched his fist.
In this Holy Kingdom, there’s no shortage of geniuses.
Only through continual trials in life and death can one have the opportunity to break through.
Just like in the Nineteenth Hell Summoning Array, at the point of despair, I comprehended the power of the Path of Dreams.
His current strength is still too weak! Only by continually experiencing this life and death can he swiftly progress.
“Mirage, what’s wrong with you today? Why do you seem odd?”
Ethan Smith asked cautiously.
This Mirage seed like a different person from the one who previously wanted to kill him, making him a bit uneasy.
“It’s nothing, it’s the first ti in many years that I’ve talked to soone for this long, it feels quite good.”
She suddenly laughed.
“Why do you sound like you’re leaving a final ssage?”
Ethan Smith inexplicably felt a bit nervous.
Mirage lowered her head, without answering Ethan Smith’s question.
“Have you never talked to people before? In the Endless Mine, you didn’t seem to have social anxiety.”
Ethan Smith curiously said.
“I sealed my ‘consciousness’ within here, inside this house.”
Mirage glanced at Ethan Smith, and suddenly seed to rember sothing, causing her expression to beco unnatural.
“Why would you do that?”
Ethan Smith sensed a sudden rise in murderous spirit and quickly changed the topic.
“My existence is born of the destiny energy of this Heaven and Earth. Emotions would only affect my strength, that’s what grandfather told .”
“But a person without emotions is like a walking corpse, isn’t it?”
Ethan Smith said with a frown, not agreeing with Path Profound Saint’s perspective.
“Grandfather was right. I grew from a very weak little girl to beco the first person beneath grandfather’s power swiftly; gaining great power inevitably cos with loss. Grandfather was the sa, and so am I.”
Mirage chuckled lightly.
“With Path Profound Saint gone, what effect will it have on you?”
After chatting for a while, Ethan Smith gradually relaxed.
“My power has already started to wane, it might completely disappear in the future. Still, I occupy so of the destiny energy. If I don’t die, others can’t take it away.”
Hearing this, Ethan Smith said nothing, as if the girl was telling soone else’s story.
This state made him feel heartache, but at her level of power, Ethan Smith couldn’t interfere.
A little girl, from the mont of birth, had her innocence stripped away.
She can only walk through the Holy Kingdom with extre rationality and emotion, returning to this little house to have the chance to be herself.
This is Mirage’s life. Ethan Smith suddenly began to understand her actions.
“Mirage, would you like to see the world where I was born? There’s no holy energy there, but it’s vibrant.”
Ethan Smith suddenly held Mirage’s hand, the Aura of the Night spreading over her soft palms.
Mirage’s body suddenly tensed, but soon relaxed again.
She seed to have an inexplicable trust in Ethan Smith.
At this mont, the Retribution Seal on Ethan Smith’s body quietly emitted an almost invisible force, resonating with the power on Mirage.
When they appeared again, the two were already on a bustling street.
There was a woman selling sugar figures, and an old man carrying candied haws.
“Hahaha, now it’s my turn to chase you!”
A little girl with two cute ponytails ran through their bodies, chasing a group of children.
“What kind of cat is this? Can I touch it, ma’am?”
At a stall selling pet cats, Mirage shyly asked, as if she were a little girl venturing out for the first ti.
“This is a Draven kitten, little sister, you can hold it, she doesn’t bite.”
The old lady showed a kind smile and placed the kitten in Mirage’s hands.
“Sister, you’re so pretty.”
A young girl beside the old lady curiously stared at Mirage, and familiarly grasped Mirage’s hand.
“Thank you, thank you.”
Mirage was sowhat at a loss, it was her first ti having such intimate interaction.
A trace of the Aura of the Night flickered in Ethan Smith’s eyes. This was the street where he grew up.
Originally, they shouldn’t be here, and the people here shouldn’t see them.
But seeing Mirage’s cautious appearance, Ethan Smith couldn’t help but use the Aura of the Night to control these mories.
To allow Mirage to better experience the ordinary human world.
The two walked through dozens of streets, with Mirage changing from shy to being able to talk to people.
She mouthed different snacks, running around like a little girl.
Her hands held many peculiar toys, with Ethan Smith watching over her.
“Hang in there,” Ethan Smith’s body trembled slightly.
This place didn’t belong to them. The more changes made, the consumption of the Aura of the Night would rise exponentially.
He started to feel the strain, and a certain indescribable shift began appearing in his Sea of Knowledge.
Ethan Smith faintly grasped sothing, but couldn’t hold onto the key point.
The vision of Mirage before him blurred, a place where he once took Lucian into the One Thought Reincarnation.
He spent a long ti there, but ultimately, he was just a passerby.
Yet here, Ethan Smith had a different feeling; he inherently belonged to a fragnt here.
He should stay here; he seed to see a little boy.
Who shyly stared at a stall selling at buns, but he didn’t have money.
“Let buy you buns, little man.”
Ethan Smith saw himself, his voice choking.
He didn’t realize he could only see them now, the distant world already turning into countless fragnted squares.
Ethan Smith didn’t notice the hint of darkness surfacing in the boy’s eyes.
As Ethan Smith was about to hold the little boy’s hand, a hand suddenly pulled him.
“It’s ti we leave.”
Mirage’s voice caused the dark color in Ethan Smith’s eyes to gradually fade.
The two slowly beca transparent, ultimately returning once more to the side of the little house.
Ethan Smith was drenched in sweat, his first attempt to alter his Divine Soul’s mories.
But so kind of mishap seed to have occurred. Had he held the boy’s hand, he might have been trapped in that mory forever.
Mirage sat beside the campfire, hands supporting her chin, deep in thought.
An entire night, she maintained that posture.
anwhile, Ethan Smith wasn’t idle; he took the chance to once more absorb the energy of the Holy Crystal.
To replenish the Aura of the Night to its fullest, his current most potent thod requires maintaining his condition adequately.
This ti, upon recovery, the initially fist-sized Aura of the Night was faintly more substantial.
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