Rebirth of the Godly Prodigal-Chapter 1287: A World with Only the Two of Them
Chapter 1287: A World with Only the Two of Them
At this moment, Hong Dali was on a platform. It was a natural stone platform. The ground was covered with moss, there was a waterhole not far away, and a forest that was not too dense. Behind him, there was a small hill more than ten meters high. At this time, the Goddess of Wisdom held her staff and rested on a stone at the foot of the hill.
Now that her divinity was sealed, the Goddess of Wisdom appeared obviously more easily tired. Otherwise, with her original strength, it would be no problem even if she did not rest for a few thousand or tens of thousands of years.
“You’re awake.” Seeing Hong Dali move, the Goddess of Wisdom’s remained cold. “Stop looking around. This is the top of a mountain and we’re surrounded by cliffs. There’s no way down.”
Mountain top?! Cliff?! Precipice?!
No! It wasn’t easy to stay alive, I don’t want to be jailed here!
Hong Dali wanted to cry but had no tears. Although the woman who was said to be the most beautiful in the universe was beside him, being trapped in this place with her was definitely not as beautiful as he thought. He sighed bitterly. “Sister Goddess, does that mean that we will be imprisoned for the rest of our lives?” As he said that he quickly transformed into the Star Knight. However, it was obvious that this dimension was different from the one before. Although he could feel the aura of the Golden Emperor Beetle, he was unable to transform into the Star Knight.
Since he was unable to transform, he could not fly. When he tried to call out to the System in his mind, nothing happened.
“Forget it, since we can’t get down, so be it.” Hong Dali thought for a while, then spoke again. His expression was extremely calm.
“You’re not anxious to leave this place?” The Goddess of Wisdom was stunned.
“What’s so good about leaving? I’ll be busy running about again, then.” Hong Dali shook his head. “I don’t need to think about anything here. I can enjoy the scenery. I even have a beautiful Sister Goddess accompanying me. Some people cannot even achieve this through their dreams. Sister, look. There are water and fruits on the trees. At least we won’t die of thirst or hunger for a while.”
The Goddess of Wisdom appeared unfeeling. “So what? Do you think you can still stay alive when I regain my divinity?”
“If I can’t stay alive, so be it. That can be talked about later.” Hong Dali did not have any opinions. “You sealed the Devil for more than ten billion years. It should be impossible to break the seal for at least billions of years. Do you think I will be able to live until then?”
The Goddess of Wisdom was dumbfounded. She instantly understood what Hong Dali said. She remembered how he risked his life to save her when the space-time anomaly collapsed. Then, she thought of both of them there by themselves. She wanted to kill him, but she couldn’t do it.
Actually, she was not a soft-hearted person. But toward Hong Dali, this person who possessed her and saved her, she did not know how to face their relationship.
Enemy? A little, perhaps a lot. But it was not his choice. If she had not captured him…
“Sister Goddess,” Hong Dali suddenly asked faintly, “Actually, there’s not much hatred between both of us. Why did things become like this? How nice would it be if we did not interfere with each other? My Xinxin and Sister Nianwei are waiting for my return. My parents are worried about me. Chuyin, Zhang Yi, and Qianxue are waiting for me to return to pounce on them. But somehow we’re trapped here on the top of a mountain. Your divinity was sealed, and I’m unable to transform. It’s impossible for us to descend the mountain with our ability. Aye, why am I so unlucky this time? My luck has always been good…”
“Do you want to die?!” Hearing that, the Goddess of Wisdom’s face turned white. “You took such a big advantage of me, yet you say you’re unlucky?!” If not for his incredible luck, he would have become a vegetable. Then, she would find the Devil to seal him up again.
Look at this now, she did not succeed in sealing the Devil. Yet, she was sealed by him, and her chaste body was…
Hong Dali sensed a difference in the Goddess’ tone and turned around to look. He was instantly blown away. The Goddess of Wisdom’s eyes were red and her face was as white as paper. Her hand trembled from her rage while she held onto the staff.
This wouldn’t do. He must not offend her at such a time. She was Planet-level, after all. He was just an ordinary person. If he was killed, his beautiful wives would all become widows.
But having said that, at this moment, the Goddess of Wisdom’s soft cheeks finally had some color. Her red lips opened and closed with her quickened breathing. Even her misty eyes were clearly visible. Hong Dali finally understood what was described as a fairy descending to the world.
“Sister Goddess, you are a deity, indeed.” Hong Dali stared in awe and said subconsciously, “I realized there’s no one better looking than you. Aye, you should be high above me. I’m as insignificant as an ant. You won’t hesitate to kill billions of them. But now we’re both trapped here…”
This rascal was still talking about this matter! The Goddess of Wisdom was perplexed and did not know what to do. She was unable to breathe from despair. Green veins appeared on her small hand as she clenched her staff tightly.
“Sister Goddess,” Suddenly, Hong Dali’s question pulled the Goddess of Wisdom back to her senses. “Why do you hate the Devil so much? Is it because he killed your father?”
“That’s right. Should I not hate him?” The Goddess of Wisdom let out her breath and said slowly, “If someone killed your parents, wouldn’t you hate him?”
“Yes, of course.” Hong Dali nodded and said, “But even if you hate him, why did you come up with this Dimensional War? Isn’t it a good thing for people from different dimensions to get along well together? It’s not a must to fight. I heard this is all because of that Heaven’s Chosen One, which caused them to fight to their death in the Dimensional War. Tens of billions of people, even hundreds of billions of people die as a result. Have you thought about the feelings of the people who died?”
Hong Dali was indeed quite depressed over this.
If not for this Dimensional War, he wouldn’t have discovered the secret of the Great Prodigal System and attracted the Goddess of Wisdom.
Moreover, hundreds of billions of people died in the Dimensional War. Countless ethnic leaders had fallen, countless cannon fodder was annihilated. Although the Goddess of Wisdom’s father was killed and she was pitiful, what about those people that died in the Dimensional War? Were they not pitiful?
“I did not start the Dimensional War.” The Goddess of Wisdom did not admit. “Don’t blame everything on me.”
“You didn’t start it?” It was Hong Dali’s turn to get a shock. “What’s going on?!”