The more they oppose, the more it shows that I am doing the right thing-Chapter 457 - 272 A Certain Kind of Shura Field_3
Her smile at the corner of her mouth became more eerie and defiant, and reflected in her sapphire-like Azure Magic Eyes was An Su's face, as she had already seen that brilliant and noble future. As long as someone was directly gazed at by her Magic Eyes, she could devour the youth.
But at that moment, the Azure Sorceress saw An Su pulling out a whip... made of Holy Light.
What was this for?
The next second, her pupils shuddered violently, and her mind was struck with a severe impact.
Cersei also turned around in confusion, her pupils trembling just as wildly, her still immature mind undergoing a severe visual shock—
Only to see An Su, the youth with an innocent smile, swinging the long whip in his hand, creating a trail in the air as he lashed it towards Miss Bones, who was draped in a thin layer of robed shroud. The air split with the sound of the whip, tearing through the space towards her.
The whip was still covered in Holy Light, hitting the Undead's body, which was a thousand times more painful than being drenched in chili water.
"Whoo...who...."
Miss Bones, struck by the Holy Light, felt as if her entire skeleton was about to disassemble. Severe pain and humiliation seeped into her soul. She looked towards An Su with a distant gaze, Is this how you conquer girls...
Is humiliation also a kind of intense emotion?
The feeling of grievance grew deeper and more intense. The hundred lashes from An Su were too lavish; Miss Bones felt her soul spinning, and the places where the Holy Light struck her felt increasingly painful and horrifying. Yet, the most eerie part was that those areas burned by the Holy Light, apart from the pain, had a strangely tingling sensation.
Because of the constraints of the summoning contract, she couldn't resist.
Luo Xiaohei had already proven that, Holy Light or Holy Water, both had a peculiar attraction to Dark Creatures.
[The world's destruction has decreased to ninety-six percent]
"Ah, ah."
The Azure Sorceress covered her Magic Eyes, leaving only a tiny slit open. She no longer had the courage to continue. Her cheeks flushed like the evening sky; even her head seemed to slightly steam out. The supremely powerful witch had completely broken down, her gaze evasive and her shoulders trembling violently, wanting to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.
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In public, what are you, what am I doing!
Did I actually become a technician?
Her nearly transparent white skin now tinted with a layer of pale dawn light, her tender bare toes curled tightly. The nineteen-year-old Azure Sorceress covered her cheeks, peeking through the gaps in her fingers.
Watching her future self's humiliating demeanor, the usually cold and proud Azure Sorceress blushed for herself, feeling something unwholesome awakening... While Cersei's gaze towards An Su was filled with interest, the same unwholesome thing began to awaken, so it should be, correcting the wrong, insulting the evil, it should be thus!
An Su Moningsta, I really didn't misjudge you.
Compared to the superficially notorious Azure Sorceress, you are the truly vile one,
Only you could satisfy me. She had always misunderstood this.
Cersei was quite satisfied; she felt An Su truly mastered the Workaholic Ghost Faction, a real master of the Undead.
The Azure Sorceress merely squeezed the ghosts for their remaining life value, making them work like slaves, a type of Zibeng Workaholic Ghost Man, while An Su was different, he used a whip directly!
Although Cersei didn't know why An Su wanted to whip bones, it definitely had a purpose, definitely beneficial for turning the current situation around.
And gaining benefits by whipping, that was an even higher-tier, more ancient existence...
This skill, which had been lost since the Era of Chaos, is the intangible cultural heritage of the Kingdom of Chaos, arguably the pinnacle of the art of seigneur, highly enhancing the reproduction efficiency of production tools. It was originally used on Dark Elves, but unexpectedly, An Su had innovatively applied it to the Ghostly Undead.
Imparting innovation to traditional culture in the new era, can be said to be extremely wicked among the wicked, Cersei also realized that tradition and innovation share commonalities, after all, ghosts of Dark Elves can also promote production, the ghost spirits of Dark Elves, are truly black ().
And what shocked Cersei most was, Miss Bones was clearly white, clearly a White Bone Spirit, but An Su didn't hesitate to whip her too!
To whip a black ghost, to whip a white ghost too, An Su still reached the pinnacle of this skill, truly wicked among the wicked, a true artist, without any discrimination, truly achieving fairness and justice.
And such fair chaos can devour the whole world.
If in the future, when this child grows up, truly matures, when he can destroy the world... then having myself kill him, or be killed by him, what kind of justice and nobility that would be! What ecstasy and happiness!
"Ha...ha..."
After an indefinite amount of time, the Azure Sorceress gasped lightly, paused, and lifted her head. Her cold azure pupils looked toward An Su, uttering word by word, "I'm going to kill you, I'm going to devour everything about you, An Su Moningsta!"
Before her future self could spoil, the Azure would completely erase this future.
She would never admit, never approve.
What the Azure hadn't anticipated was, the originally severely injured and dispirited Imperial Princess slowly stepped in front of her, blocking the witch's vision, blocking those azure pupils, blocking those Azure Magic Eyes that could sacrifice and devour everything.
"This won't do. His future cannot stop here, cannot be given to you, cannot end here."
Her pure white pupils burst with emotions never felt before, brutal yet righteous,
"An Su Moningsta."
Cersei declared pathologically, a vast white Radiance surged from her side, exhausting all her Magic Power,
"He is my future prey."