For Ivan, Aisha has always been Aisha, and on last autumn's day, the lively girl who suddenly appeared in front of him.

There is a lot of extraordinaryness about Aisha. She is very young, but she has a very strong belief, and she has been working hard for this belief. She is always lost, always can't figure out what to do with her favorite strawberry cake rolls, always remembers the money she owes to others, always puts up her sister's shelves to teach others a lesson, always gets into trouble, and always thinks things too simply. She is even afraid of ghosts, but she often does not succeed, but in fact, she often feels lost in her heart? Because there is too little past that belongs to her......

She lost her father, forgot her mother, couldn't figure out why she was different from others, and even the only memory she had left was draining.

However, she can still smile as brightly as a chun's light.

That Aisha shines with a warm and brilliant light from the inside out.

In fact, Aisha's "extraordinary" is more than that. Ai Xia has never learned how to control magic power, but she "suddenly" knows how to use magic magic weapons, and her magic power grows rapidly! Later, she slowed down very abruptly, after knowing each other for so long, Ai Xia's magic power level has never exceeded five hundred.

Aisha's magic power was restored at an astonishing speed, and she had never felt the feeling of magic exhaustion at all. Her body also recovered quickly, and her eyes could see clearly even at night.

Her magic perception ability is almost the same as that of mutated monsters, and perhaps, not much worse than demons?

But...... How could Aisha not be human!

Aisha remembered her father, Robin Trander. A hunter who lives in the Yellin area. It is absolutely impossible for ordinary hunters to go to the Seto Continent where the Demon Race is located, not to mention that at that time, with the management of the Demon Guidance Alliance, it was very difficult to go to the Seto Continent! Ivan has never been so eager for Robin Trand to be alive in the world, Robin will definitely explain! He will definitely explain that his daughter is an unusual human girl, it is impossible to be a "demon", it is impossible to have something to do with the Demon Race!

"Hey, talk. The demons shook Aisha for a moment. Aisha was like a puppet, her eyes wide open, but she didn't seem to be aware of anything. The demons seemed to be a little anxious. He raised his right hand flat. A black light burst from his fingertips.

"Ahh

Ivan's scream woke Ivan instantly, and he gritted his teeth and lunged towards the strange circle in the air, this time Xiulin didn't have time to catch him. The raven grabbed him by the arm.

"Christina. Inform the star!" the crow roared.

Christina turned her head wistfully.

She had fallen to her knees beside Anastasia. His fingers were stained with Anastasia's crimson blood. Her clothes were stained with mottled blood.

Aisha's gaze faltered, and slowly landed on the wound in her shoulder.

It's just a very small and shallow wound.

The black color mixed with brilliance condensed into a thin thin sword. The tip of the rapier pierced into her veins, and it was either painful, or there was an indescribable feeling.

Bright red permeated her sweat-soaked clothes, as beautiful as a blooming flower, like a sunset. Not good, she's hurt, she should be scared?

No.

As if consciousness had not yet regained his senses, after a short scream, Aisha fell back into a stupor. Something had been injected into her blood from the wound, not cold, not hot, and if she had to say something, it was a strange but somewhat familiar flowing feeling, not liking it, not hating it.

The demon clan looked at Ai Xia, who was still stunned, and tightened his eyebrows again.

"What the hell is going on!" he muttered irritably, and without hesitation, the thin sword of the black light turned slightly, and a spike rose vertically upwards, piercing his own palm. The blood flowing from the white palm turned out to be red, and the red blood quickly soaked through the narrow black light in his hand. Now, connecting his hand to Isha's shoulder was a deep, dark red.

"Ahh Not only him, but this time Xiulin couldn't help it.

"Aisha!" she called out involuntarily.

What is that demon doing? Do you want to use his magical blood to turn Aisha into a monster?

This is absolutely not good! Xiulin had suffered from the poisoning of the Origin Magic, and she knew what kind of painful feeling it was! Not to mention that it was very likely that she would die like this after being poisoned, even if she became a monster, she was no longer Aisha......

It's no different from being dead!

"It's not a demon, it's that kind of magic?" The demon's expression was as if he had seen something he couldn't imagine, his facial features twisted, and the muscles on his face twitched.

"Uh, ah, ......ahh Actually, Xiulin didn't know what Aisha was going through, and Ivan didn't know either, and no one ever knew!

Aisha's mind was completely messed up.

The field of vision suddenly became pitch black, but in the darkness there was a rapid flicker of light and dark and colorful light.

Her veins seemed to be about to explode! Her whole body was in sharp pain, her heart was beating and the blood was flowing so fast that it seemed that her blood was no longer in her veins! Her whole body seemed to be changing.

At the same time, there are also many sounds and images that appear in her long-forgotten memory. The first thing she felt was the primordial magic that filled her body.

This unique scent is......

Mom.

Darkness ripples.

A face that resembles herself appears in her mind, and she is also somewhat similar to the demon, her name is Emira, the Nightmare Clan, the Night Witch.

Aisha's whimper gradually turned into an intermittent spit. In her memory, the figure of Emira, the Night Witch, was like an ethereal reflection in the dark sea, her long orange hair fluttering, and her eyes as red as blood. She opened her arms, and a familiar tune sounded.

Ah, by the way, she's heard it, and she'll hum it.

Isn't it the same tune that Shure hummed in the Snowfog Village of the Ghost Islands? It turns out that Aisha has known it a long time ago, when he was very young, he did......

The darkness continues to ripple.

It was as if a breeze was blowing into the center of the darkness, and what was opened was a thick black mist, and Aisha's consciousness seemed to have fallen into the center of an endless labyrinth. Black, black and black are squeezing each other, the manic darkness is fighting, the black shell is wrapped around the black core, the shell and the core are unscrupulously opening their teeth and claws, this battle seems to be happening in her body.

It hurts so much that I'm dying.

I probably, really got "poisoned". Is this how it feels to be poisoned by Origin Mana? Will I die, or will I turn into a monster and hurt others?

The remnants of consciousness repeated the terrible reminder over and over again, and it dawned on Aisha that she might not be human anymore.

Perhaps, she was not human in the first place......

What the demon said......

What she had always wanted to know, she ......

Her past, her future......

She was....... )