Chapter 638 - 355 - Do You Want to Cheat? _1
Chapter 638: Chapter 355 – Do You Want to Cheat? _1
Why did Shamara fall initially? She was overly obsessed with pure light and wanted to take Ange’s power. Unfortunately, she was no match for him.
Pure light, not only her obsession, her pursuit, but also her correct understanding of light, light should be like this.
Why is your light so impure? Why is your light so filthy?
If there’s nothing to compare, it would be fine. But there is pure light, why are you so impure? Did you betray the light?
The above is the true portrayal of Shamara’s inner feelings when she initially fell. Without comparison, there would be no harm.
Therefore, her feelings toward Ange have always been conflicive. Ange possesses the light she pursues, which irresistibly draws her close, yet a voice in her heart crazily warns her not to do anything foolish.
If she can’t take it, what can she do? Give gifts?
Shamara bitterly brings the Holy Shroud bag she had been dragging over: “I have a premonition in my heart that coming here now, good things will happen. I couldn’t come empty-handed, so I brought some gifts, but the good thing came before I even had time to give the gifts.”
“So, whether ‘good things happen’ has nothing to do with whether you give gifts, but why on earth did you, Ange, touch her forehead?” Negris asked with curiosity and bewilderment.
This farming skeleton, other than farming, rarely ever takes the initiative to do anything. Even Little Angel has to hop around him for a long while before he reluctantly touches its head. But this time, he actively touched Shamara’s head?
Ange tilted his head, looking somewhat puzzled. He just felt like touching it, that’s why he did. Where were all these reasons coming from?
Looking at his expression, Negris knew that there was no point asking Ange any further. This lucky skeleton often didn’t even know why he was doing things.
Except for farming which he had clear objectives for, everything else was quite muddled. But paradoxically, the outcomes were always good; it was like the Goddess of Fortune knocking on his door in the middle of the night – luckiness had arrived.
Unable to get the answers he was seeking, Negris could only turn to Shamara: “How about you? What do you feel? What changes did the pure light bring for you?”
“Uh-huh.” Shamara closed her eyes, sensing it, and then opened her left hand, showing a black light sphere in her palm. She then opened her right hand, revealing a holy light sphere in her palm.
“What? You can use Holy Light again?” Negris was surprised.
The Power of Fall had potent contaminative abilities. All Holy Light that came into contact with it would be contaminated into the Power of Fall, so after falling, Shamara couldn’t use Holy Light anymore.
But now, the light sphere in her right hand was as holy as it once was.
Shamara shook her head and closed her left hand. The black light sphere sprung up as if the darkness inside was sucked away, and the sphere became holy.
Then her right hand closed, and the holy light sphere turned dark. If someone had their eyes closed at that moment, they might think she quickly switched hands.
But Negris and Durken deduced the hint: “Switching between two powers?”
If the Power of Fall and the Power of Holy Light can be freely switched, does that mean Shamara can act as a saint again?
Shamara nodded, then combined the fallen light sphere in her right hand and the holy light sphere in her left hand slowly.
When two unlike attributes of power meet, they either contaminate each other, repel each other, or…
“They merged?” The black and white light spheres fused into a gray light sphere.
Shamara took the gray light sphere back into her body, then stretched out a pinkie finger, a little glow formed, and then, she walked over to Luther’s side and poked his arm.
“Ouch.” Luther cried out in pain, a burn the size of a fingertip appeared on his arm.
Then she ran over to Little Angel, and poked it with her finger. Holy Light immediately covered Little Angel’s arm, blocking her finger, but the spot where the Holy Light touched her finger also started to smoke.
In the end, Ange picked up Little Zombie, her finger still caused smoke.
“Now Negris and Durken become serious, “Does it have additional damage to the Undead and the Angels?”
Shamara nodded, then repeated the previous steps, poked Luther and Little Zombie with her finger, and when she wanted to poke Little Angel, she punched him in the eye, and couldn’t poke him.
But it was already unnecessary because Luther and Little Zombie didn’t smoke.
“So, a power that changes according to your will? You can choose to inflict any kind of damage, or choose not to inflict any, and you can switch it at any time?” Negris gasped.
Shamara nodded.
Luther couldn’t help but yell, “Then why does it hurt so much on me? I am neither Undead nor an Angel.”
Negris said irritably: “That’s the damage itself, you got burnt.”
A hit on the Undead or the Angels would cause additional damage. But if it hits a living person, that’s an injury from a hit.
Luther finally got it: “I see. I feel pain no matter who hits me, that’s so unfair.”
After doing some research, they finally understood Shamara’s situation. Her body now housed two kinds of power, one is the Power of Fall, and the other is the Power of Holy Light, which can be converted into one another.
And they can inflict additional damage on Undead creatures, or not, at her will.