Honghuang: My understanding defies heaven, I understand how to mediate creation

The next morning.

Hestia woke up from the fluffy bed, sat up with a little blankness in her eyes, and yawned uncontrollably.

"Hmm~~ It's morning. "

There were so many things that happened yesterday that people felt very tired, and even sleeping made people very heavy.

Hestia was still half-asleep, and after stretching her waist, she sat down on the bed and was quiet for a while before she moved.

Turning his head to look at his side, his whole good face became unsightly in an instant.

"Damn Loki, he actually threatened my family Bell with the Seven Deadly Sins. "

There was no one on her side, and if it were normal, today would have been the day Bell would have slept with her. But yesterday night, Loki actually used the Seven Deadly Sins to pull Bell over, leaving her alone in the room for the night.

But that's not the point, the point is that Bale was pulled by Rocky yesterday.

That's the worst part.

Imagine yourself as Bell wakes up from bed with Loki in her arms, Hestia's mouth bulging.

I remembered the last time I went to Freya's room and bumped into Bell, who had just come out of getting dressed.

She wasn't going to go around Loki's room this time, and Hestia would feel even worse if she saw them still asleep.

"And Artemis. "

Hestia's face darkened a little.

Speaking of Artemis, she has been her best friend for hundreds of millions of years, but now her best friend seems to be priing her corner.

"Hmm...... Judging from Artemis's state, I'm afraid he won't last much. "

"Hmm~ Why does my bell attract the attention of the goddess so much?"

Now Hestia was very distressed by this.

Although she had always been well aware of Bell's attractiveness, it was her best friends who were attracted to her, which really made Hestia a little unbearable.

Now she can only be glad that Athena did not come to the Nether, otherwise she needs to worry about whether Athena will also be attracted to her own child.

"Hey...... I still have to get up~. "

The reality still has to be faced, but Hestia has decided that the problem between her and Loki will definitely not end so easily!

After leaving the room, Hestia just glanced at Loki's room and prepared to go downstairs to wash up.

But as soon as she reached the stairs, Hestia found that everyone in the family had already gathered in the living room on the first floor, even Loki.

It's just that Hestia noticed that Loki's face was in very good condition today, and even his skin was much smoother than usual.

His face twitched a few times, and Hestia struggled to look elsewhere.

"Huh?"

When her gaze shifted, Hestia immediately noticed Bell standing in the middle.

It's just that Bell's hands seem to be stained with two different colors, black and white, and his hands are relatively open, and the black and white air currents seem to be condensed little by little in the center, forming a sphere.

Hestia didn't know what she was doing, but looking at the condensed orb, she felt an inexplicable fear.

What's that?

Such a question appeared in Hestia's mind.

But she didn't make any noise, but walked down the second floor in a whisper.

Her eyes were fixed on the orb of fear dangling in the center of Bell's hands.

"Hoo ......"

With his eyes closed, Bell opened his eyes slightly, his hands still emitting black and white gas, which was still attracted by the sphere in the center.

Even Bell, who created the orb, didn't know what it was.

But Bell could feel an inseparable connection between himself and the orb.

After breathing a sigh of relief, the black and white gas in Bell's hands vanished, as did the sphere that absorbed the two gases.

It's just that Bell can still feel the presence of the sphere, the thing in the fourth dimension...... No, it seems to be in a deeper special space.

Bell could sense it, and even he could manifest the orb again at will, but he could also feel that the orb was quite weak in addition to its creation, and it needed a lot of strength to infuse and nourish it.

Now is not the time.

Bell knew that it was not the time to reveal the orb, and that it would take some time to hatch.

As for what the power of that infusion was, Bell had already vaguely felt something.

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"Bell. "

"Huh?"

Hearing the call, Bell came back to his senses.

"Bell, what exactly is the condensation in your hand just now?"

Freya's expression was unusually solemn at the moment, she could deeply understand how dangerous the unformed sphere was, and the gods didn't bother with that thing at all.

"'What ...... something"

Bell also had a blank look on his face, in fact, he himself was confused, but if he understood a little, he could already say why.

"I don't know what it is. "

"I just made it out of the power I had, but I don't know exactly what it was for. "

"Something made using power ......"

Freya's first thought was the Seven Deadly Sins, after all, Loki's initiative yesterday meant that Bell had completed the collection of the Seven Deadly Sins, and after that, the current incident happened, which must be the problem of the Seven Deadly Sins.

"Bell, it's the Seven Deadly Sins. "

"Well, I think so, too. It's just ......"

Bell opened his hand, and a black mist appeared in his hand, but in a few moments, the air seemed to be polluted, and endless malice began to spread around.

But after spreading to the range, the white mist forms a chain, firmly controlling the fog within a certain range, preventing it from spreading wantonly.

"Black is the Seven Deadly Sins, yes, but what about white?"

Seeing this scene, even Freya couldn't help frowning.

"Strange ......"

She has enough knowledge and research on the soul, so she can better perceive that the black mist is like a poison that makes people impregnate, constantly spreading around, but the white mist can limit the black mist.

Moreover, the white mist made Freya feel the taste of self-discipline Joe.

The power of the black mist comes from desire, but the power of the white mist comes from self-discipline, which is really ......!?

Freya paused suddenly, and looked at Bell with a little more understanding.

"I see. "

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