Help! The Villainess Trapped in the Beast World's Drama!-Chapter 538 - 509: Bad Guy, I’m Leaving

That delicate figure fell like a broken butterfly.

"Xiao Cui Hua!"

Necro’s whole body shook, and he hurriedly held the severely injured female.

She lay weakly in his arms, a large hole torn open in her chest, the weapon piercing straight into her heart, blood seeping out and staining her entire garment red.

Necro’s breath caught, his fingers trembling as they landed on her chest, wanting to pull out the weapon.

But the female spat out a mouthful of blood, weakly grabbing him with both hands, shaking her head, "No... it’s useless... don’t waste your strength..."

Necro watched this scene, his eyes growing redder.

The weapon had pierced her heart, and once it was removed, she would die instantly, beyond saving.

He felt the vitality leaving her body... no, he almost couldn’t feel it anymore!

Had it not been for Xiao Cui Hua, this blow would have struck him.

She had taken the fatal hit for him.

Necro’s Adam’s apple bobbed, his breath trembling, as he held her tightly, his voice bitter with sorrow, "Why are you so foolish? I told you not to follow... you didn’t have to do this..."

This was an emotion he’d never experienced, yet it pierced his heart like a blade, suffocating him more than any physical pain.

"They wanted to harm you... an ambush... you would have been hurt..." Whether from pain, sadness, or fear, the young female’s eyes brimmed with tears, her eyes red, making one’s heart ache, "You said you liked me, that you would be good to me... I, I didn’t want you to get hurt either..."

Amidst the excruciating pain and weakness, her voice grew softer, intermittent, indistinguishable.

Yet Necro heard every word clearly, his heart aching unbearably, "Don’t speak anymore, I’ll take you back, find the best doctors, and get you treated..."

The female shook her head, "They can’t cure me."

She only had a Basic Healing Ability, capable of treating ordinary wounds, powerless against such fatal injuries, unable even to save herself.

Necro knew well that her injuries were beyond saving.

As a Blood Clan rebel army commander, he had always held little reverence or fear of death, preferring to preserve the things he liked as moving skeletons, like specimens, to accompany him forever.

But now, watching the female gradually lose her vitality, Necro felt an indescribable heartache and bitterness, unwilling to let her become like that.

In her final moments, the female looked at him deeply with wet, red eyes, her fingertips lightly brushing his cheek, "Leader, can you promise me one thing..."

Her weak and tearful voice carried a plea, "Stop the war... my loved ones... the Empire’s people... wish for peace..."

She said, "I hate war."

This had always been her wish and request.

Necro held her hand, a tear sliding down from the corner of his eye, "Alright, I promise you!"

Upon hearing the response she most desired, the young female finally smiled.

A smile appeared on her pale face, still streaked with blood at the corner of her lips, yet it was immensely genuine and happy, as if she had heard the most beautiful love words.

During their time together, Necro had never seen her smile so joyously, warmly, sincerely, and beautifully, but unfortunately, this was the last time, he would never see it again.

With reluctance and regret, the young female spoke with satisfaction and relief, "You big fool... I’m going."

"No!"

Never before had Necro felt such panic, he held her hand tightly, his eyes turning red, "No, Xiao Cui Hua, I’ll promise you anything you want! I’ll take you back to see your family!"

She gave him a faint smile,

"Forget me."

"Goodbye."

With a bang—

Something inside her exploded instantly, disappearing into smoke, leaving no trace.

Necro stood frozen in place.

He also spat out a mouthful of blood.

The aftermath of the explosion was not enough to seriously injure him, yet as he looked at the female who vanished in his arms, he understood the meaning of heartbreak.

Not far away, the man in black hadn’t expected that just as success was within reach, a fearless female would rush out to block the attack, enraging him, and he quickly launched another assault.

As the weapon approached within half an inch of Necro, he suddenly reached out, a scarlet power condensing in his palm, instantly shattering the weapon.

Necro turned around, his eyes blood-red as he stared at the ambushing man in black, waving a hand of red light, the man’s body instantly exploded into fragments of flesh and blood.

Necro looked at the scattered remains and bones, the scent of blood and smoke lingering in the yellow sand wind, he stood on the battlefield, the only remaining victor.

But at this moment, there was no joy of victory in his heart, just endless desolation.

He stood where Xiao Cui Hua had disappeared, standing for a long time. His entire soul seemed to be drained, his emotions shifting from pain to bitterness, then to numbness, feeling lost.

—Xiao Cui Hua died to save him.

—He searched the entire scene, but found nothing left behind.

—She seemed never to have existed, like a fleeting glimpse in the night, just a dream of his, disappearing upon waking.

Though they had not known each other long, their love was intense and deep, she was the first female who had died for him in this world.

She was the first and only unforgettable white moonlight in Necro’s life.