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"is it?"

Hearing this, the smile on the corners of the God of Light's mouth became more intense and gentle, but that smile did not reach the depths of his eyes.

"Aurora seems wary of me. I wonder why?"

Ephesus, who was standing by, thought that the God of Light was trying to help him out, and couldn't help but think that his brother was too kind and lenient to him.

However, this question actually came completely from the heart of the God of Light, and he really wanted to know the reason.

Hearing what the God of Light said, Wei Mingyu was slightly stunned at first, and then he shook his head decisively to express his denial.

"There is no such thing. Your perception must be wrong."

The God of Light chuckled softly, as if muttering to himself: "Really? Could it be that my perception is wrong?"

Wei Mingyu nodded vigorously to express his affirmation: "Yes!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she didn't dare to stay here any longer. She said goodbye in a hurry and walked quickly towards her room.

Ephesus wanted to follow her, but was stopped by the God of Light, who asked him about what happened in the underworld.

After Wei Mingyu returned to the room, he suddenly felt a deep sense of fatigue before he even had time to think about how to deal with the God of Light's keen intuition in the future.

Then, everything went dark before her eyes and she lost consciousness instantly.

When Ephesus finished his conversation with the God of Light and went to find her to explain, he only saw the girl sleeping on the bed.

Her quiet sleeping state made Ephesus mistakenly believe that she was just too sleepy, so he carefully carried her to the bed and quietly left the room.

Since that day, Aurora seemed to have become unusually sleepy.

Every time Ephesus went to talk to her, he would see her closing her eyes and falling into a sweet dream after a while.

Both Ephesus and the God of Light had examined her in detail, but could not find anything unusual.

This left them both very confused and worried.

At the same time, as time went on, the fighting between the gods intensified, and the whole world fell into chaos.

The Heavenly Consciousness sensed this imbalance and it knew that it had to take action to resolve the problem.

As a result, one world-destroying crisis after another followed.

In every crisis, weak gods are eliminated, while strong gods stand the test and continue to exist.

Although this screening process is cruel, it is necessary. Only in this way can the divine system regain balance and harmony.

Wei Mingyu's coma time became longer and longer, as if he was under a sleeping spell.

Ephesus, who had just experienced the war, sat quietly beside the bed, his eyes never leaving Aurora lying on the bed.

He stroked her hair gently and called her name softly: "Aurora, you have been sleeping for a long time, but you still don't want to wake up?"

The voice was full of pain and helplessness, as if asking a question that would never be answered.

"Aurora, please wake up."

There was a deep sadness in Ephesus' eyes. He knew that Aurora's sleep was not normal sleep, but an inexplicable state.

In order to break this state, he plundered too much faith power just to make the girl wake up.

However, the effect is not obvious.

He stared at Aurora silently, feeling a strong sense of uneasiness in his heart. He felt as if he had lost her. Although she was right in front of him, he could not feel her presence.

This feeling made Ephesus feel extremely lonely and helpless.

Ephesus once thought that he was mentally prepared to face any situation, but when he really faced this moment, he found that his heart was much more fragile than he thought.

Despair surged into his heart like a tide, surrounding him tightly. He began to doubt whether everything he had done was really meaningful. If Aurora could not wake up, then all his efforts would be worthless.

However, Ephesus did not give up hope.

He firmly believed that Aurora would come back to him and they would be able to overcome this difficulty.

He decided to keep waiting, no matter how long it took, he would stay by Aurora's side until the day she woke up.

"Brother, no matter what, please help me take good care of her!" Ephesus looked at the God of Light who had quietly come to his side at some point with a look full of earnestness and pleading.

"……it is good."

After receiving the response, the Dark God tightly grasped the Scepter of Eternal Night, which symbolized endless darkness, in his hand and turned away without hesitation, without even looking back at the sleeping girl.

Because he was afraid that if he stared at the girl for one more second, the reluctance in his heart would surge like a tide, making him reluctant to leave.

At this point, the person who stayed with Aurora and was responsible for protecting her became the God of Light.

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In the room, the candle that was originally burning in the glass lamp had gone out at some point, leaving only the soft white light emitted by the night pearl filling the field of vision.

The girl, who had just woken up from a coma, blinked a little uncomfortably and felt a burning pain in her eyes.

"You finally woke up..." A low and gentle voice came into my ears.

The girl raised her head slightly, and her vision gradually became clear. What came into view was an extremely familiar face. The Pope was sitting beside the bed, leaning over and looking at her.

His thick eyelashes, as white as snow, trembled slightly, and his ice-blue eyes revealed worry and concern.

If you look closely, you can even see a flickering light in the depths of those eyes.

The girl gradually regained consciousness, and she suddenly realized that she had returned here...

"You've been asleep for too long, I had to wake you up."

The Pope spoke very softly, as if she were a piece of fragile porcelain, afraid that a louder voice would shatter it.

There was a hint of worry and concern in his eyes, and he seemed to be very worried about her condition.

But Wei Mingyu just stared at him blankly at this time. Her eyes were a little confused, as if she had not yet fully woken up from her coma.

Suddenly, she raised her hand and slowly reached for the corners of the Pope's slightly red eyes. Her fingers gently touched that spot, and she could feel a little warm water droplet there.

My fingertips stayed on the warm place for a moment, feeling the slight humidity.

Sure enough, it wasn't her illusion.