There is a legend recently that appeared in the Hui River Basin, where a beautiful and delicate girl became the darling of demons. Wherever she was, armies of demons followed, spreading slaughter and death. But what is unusual is that this girl does not have a clear camp, she does not fight for humans, nor for demons or demons. No one knows what her purpose is, and no one knows where she is based. All I know is that when night falls and darkness falls, this girl will come to the moon and take whatever she wants.

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She seemed to be looking for something, never stopping.

And in the process, some demonic people and evil humans have also been conquered by her and worshipped her. Gradually, small groups appeared, who worshipped the girl and painted her image, kneeling in the morning and evening. Gradually, an invisible force of thought gathered and converged on this girl's body.

No one knew what was going to happen, and neither was Leah.

Under the clear sky, she hid in a cave and looked out boredly, lately she had a bit of a hate for bright lights, including sunlight, which would make Leah feel a little uncomfortable. Although this did not hinder her strength, it made her more and more sad.

I'm becoming less and less human...... Brother Chen Yan, the distance is getting farther and farther.

In the shadow of the cave, Leah looked at her hands blankly, the black runes became a little deeper, and the power in her body became more and more surging. The power was so powerful, so mysterious, that Leah even had the illusion that even the world would be shattered if she liberated them.

No, in fact, the world is already 'broken'......

Leah looked up and glanced at the surroundings that were constantly reassembling and shattering. A deep sigh. A large figure walked up from behind her, gently placing his hand on her shoulder.

"Miss, don't sigh, your sigh makes me sad."

"Miso, will you be sad too?" Leah didn't look back, just asked softly. Miso is her Troll Lord. The 'man' who responded to her call in her most desperate and fearful times. Maybe for Miso it was just a deal, but for Leah, it was a save.

Miso gave her first power and allowed her to destroy Mossac. But at the same time, he ruined himself.

There was a slight pain in her chest, and Leah knew that the daily ordeal had come again. The inauguration of the evoker did not alleviate her heart problems, but only made her worse. After paying the demon's 'salary', her health deteriorated. Don't look at her now, who knows she'll die at any moment?

Maybe. Will you fall quietly on the side of a path that no one knows about one day, one night, right?

Leah thought silently, feeling colder. She wrapped her coat tighter, then stretched out her left hand.

The troll Miso behind him knelt down reverently and held up the slender arm with both hands, Leah's arm was not even a toothpick for the size of the troll. But he was still so cautious, as if he was holding the treasure of his life.

The sharp fangs touched Leah's arm lightly and left. Then Miso took a deep breath and closed her eyes as if she were inhaling DU.

A pure, unworldly energy poured into his body, making him strong and intoxicating.

There were many dark shadows behind him, and Miso quickly came to his senses. He shouted at the back. The commotion subsided, and Miso took another breath of Leah's breath and spit into a crystal. This crystal, which was less than the size of a grain of rice, became a scramble for the rest of the trolls.

"Your breath is our eternal pursuit."

"I thought you would covet my soul."

"No, that's too heavy. We can't accept the heaviness. We are too weak to bear the evolutionary impulse of your soul. As long as there is a little bit of vitality. Wait until we are stronger before accepting your gift. Miso said cautiously, secretly looking at Leah's face. We only hope that by that time, there will still be a place for us by your side. ”

"That's ......," Leah smiled wryly. Will she be able to wait for that time? Now that she is already weak, how can she expect to be far away? For Leah, what is needed now is not some strength, nor is there any evolution. It's an arm.

It's like the arm that came to me every time I got sick in the past three years.

"I want to ...... ...... home?"

Leah leaned against the cave wall and fell asleep. Miso put a piece of felt between her two fingers and covered her. Then he looked up at the sky outside. "The sun is so strong, that's why you're uncomfortable, right? Beloved of the Depths, your soul is already connected to the Depths. So pure and sublime. Great and endless. ”

"So why bother with such little things? When you are fully back in the depths, there is your world, your stage. It's just overdoing it here. ”

With that, he carefully picked up Leah and returned to the cave.

As she shook, Leah's sleepiness deepened......

She felt as if she had arrived in a world full of liquids, flowing in the narrow walls of tubes. The walls of the tube felt like blood vessels, and she was the cells in the blood vessels. In the colorless and odorless liquid, Leah can't feel breathing, nor does she feel sad, the real heart attack is far away from her here, and she only has endless relief.

She wandered through the passages, wandering aimlessly in the direction of the flow......

Finally she came to a small 'node', surrounded by many 'blood vessels', and she didn't know where to go.

Then she seemed to hear a voice calling to her, and she headed in that direction.

The front gradually darkened, and the surrounding environment became empty and empty. Gradually, Leah found herself walking in the void, with no support around her.

She heard it, and she saw the source of the voice.

A point of light in the dark...... It seems like...... It's a window.

She walked over, leaned against the window and looked out, and saw a scene she never dreamed of.

The sky is full of stars, tall buildings, and large steel vehicles shuttle on distant bridges. Several young men were crouching in the corner of the bridge, building an altar out of rudimentary stones. They seemed to be praying for something, and solemnly laid the altar with sacrifice.

A tightly bound girl with a look of fear in her eyes.

"O great Satan...... Please give us the strength to conquer this filthy world. Let all women submit to our feet! ”

"This is our sacrifice to you!" (To be continued......)