Chapter 35: What Are You Longing For?

The living room of Antoneva's house, the mirror world.

The powerful spirit of words temporarily separated the three of them from the real world, blocking all spiritual power fluctuations and images.

Violent and chaotic spiritual pressure swirled and wreaked havoc in the cramped room.

The demonic red glow on the fragment of the Philosopher's Stone flickered faster and faster, centering on the girl's chest, spreading red lines like bloodstains in all directions.

Antoneva tilted her head and lowered her eyelashes, with a hint of loneliness in her tranquil expression.

Hands gripped the corners of the half-faded white shirt and said with a self-deprecating voice.

"Actually, I'm not a super cultivation genius that is rare in a hundred years. It's just a monster with a bright appearance that carries something bad. ”

Perhaps for the first time, she mustered the courage to expose her secrets to others, and for the first time in a long time, Otilia had seen such a fragile Antonieva.

Obviously, there was a sense of oppression and danger that was almost high level spirits all around his body, as if he would be torn to pieces if he got closer, but it unexpectedly made people feel a distressing tenderness.

"Not really." Otilia's clear eyes looked at Antoneva with great determination, "Master Neva, who can achieve S-level grades in all subjects, does not rely on this fragment. ”

"You don't understand that some beings are original sin in themselves."

Antoneva shook his head, the back of the disappointed departure and the institute engulfed by lightning and fire in his mind.

"No matter what happens to you, Lord Neva, from now on, Yuyou and I will be by your side. You say yes, Gloom. ”

Otilia stabbed the girl at her side, "Quiet? ”

"Huh? What's up? ”

The cute on the side trembled as if she had just woken up from a big dream, and looked at Otilia with a blank look.

"What's wrong with you?" Otilia was a little puzzled, and reached out to touch Yumeng's forehead, "Was you scared stupid just now?"

"You're scared silly!"

Yumo slapped Otilia's hand away and retorted angrily.

A hint of suspicion flashed imperceptibly in his eyes, and he quietly moved his gaze to Antoneva's chest again.

Sure enough, not an illusion.

Youmeng swallowed her saliva, and an inexplicable heat appeared in her body.

Hungry...... It was as if I hadn't eaten for days, a feeling of emptiness from the depths of my soul.

The fragments of gems embedded in the girl's chest continued to enlarge in front of Youmeng, and the demonic red became more and more pure and intense.

Go ahead...... Crush her, devour her......

A devil-like whisper lingered in Yumeng's ears, and the burning desire continued to give birth to power in her, causing her to unconsciously walk slowly towards Antonieva.

And then...... In the endless fight...... Coronation as king......

"What's wrong with you?!"

No matter how big her nerves were, Otilia also noticed that Yumeng's state was wrong at this moment, and was about to reach out and pull her back to her seat.

Several transparent rune chains suddenly appeared in the air, directly suppressing Otilia, who had not yet recovered her strength, in place.

- Spirit: Binding.

"Lord Neva?!"

Otilia looked ahead in confusion, Antonieva couldn't have chosen the wrong casting target, right?

Antoneva raised her head and gazed calmly at the approaching girl, and the turbulence of spiritual power that enveloped her suddenly opened a small passage to Yumeng.

"So, the prophesied person, could it be you?"

Yumeng's eyes blurred her hand reached forward, her fingertips running over Antonieva's delicate collarbone, and finally resting on the shard of the Sage's Stone embedded in Antonieva's chest.

…… Follow your heart's desire......

The cold and soft fingers caressed his chest, making Antoneva shiver, and there was a look of disappointment in his eyes: "Sure enough, is it just a legend?" ”

- Inner ...... Craving?

The movements in Youmeng's hand froze slightly, and a moment of confusion flashed in her eyes.

…… Don't hesitate...... The power to destroy everything...... Or reshape justice and order in the world......

In his ears, the mysterious whisper urged anxiously.

- Thirst for power?

"Look down on people less! How could I be hungry for power! ”

The girl's eyes quickly returned to clarity, the spiritual power around her body vibrated violently, and her hands were removed from the fragments of the Philosopher's Stone in Antonieva as if they were electrocuted.

Feeling that her dignity had been seriously provoked, her two salted fish claws accurately held the justice and love hidden under the white cloth, and shouted angrily.

"What I crave is ...... **!"

Mystical Voices in the Void: ???

Antoneva: ??!

Otulia: !!

A bright, but not dazzling, milky white light bloomed before Antoneva's eyes. Contrary to the chaotic and cold Philosopher's Stone, hope and warmth swept through the mirror world in an instant.

The shadows of the souls flying in the sky melted silently into starlight like ice and snow in the sun.

The wild and unruly vortex of spiritual power became docile after being touched by the light on Yumeng's body, and the gurgling water surrounded Antonieva.

The dark red shards of the Demon Sage's Stone are visibly beginning to fade to a light pink hue close to the cherry blossoms.

An unimaginable amount of spiritual power flowed down Antoneva's body into Yumeng's body. In the depths of her soul, what was supposed to be a fish-like (yes, I'd die, I wouldn't admit it's a salted fish) guardian spirit was now a swirling bottomless whirlpool.

The warm, pure white glow emanated from a tiny hole in the center of the whirlpool.

"Humph! A pure soul of saintly qualities not swayed by desire? ”

In the void, the mysterious voice snorted coldly and faded away. After putting aside the demagogic ghostly voice, it showed an indescribable power and loftiness.

Through the small holes, behind them are countless small worlds full of carefree happiness and endless joy.

Yumeng raised her head, trying not to let the tears in her eyes flow out.

"I knew that the so-called salted fish natal spirit was just an appearance. As a person who loves all things in the world, I have a thousand possible two-dimensional elements, and the fantasy land of true justice and order is the source of my soul that matches me. ”

Losing the support of the aura, the slowly falling chestnut hair brushed the cute cheeks, and the nose lingered with a fragrant and moving cherry blossom scent.

The soft touch of jade in her hands began to remind Youmeng that although she had gotten rid of the bewitchment of an unknown monster, she was now facing a lot of trouble.

- What should I do, either pretend to be dead, or simply move my claws again before I die, and there will be no regrets?

After a short burst, Yumeng, who entered the CD period, began to seriously think about giving up on herself or struggling to survive.

"I didn't expect that I didn't need to help you get rid of temptation. It's really a jealous child, and now, it's okay. ”

A warm and delicate hand gently grasped the cute wrist and quietly removed it from the old white corset.

Yumeng lowered her head, and was met by Antoneva's gentle and clear amber eyes.

The familiar and elegant smile, in that almost intoxicating gentle eyes, contains a power that can calm everything down.