Adorable Beasts: The Peerless Demon Girl

The great formation rose into the air.

A huge light curtain appeared in front of everyone.

The light curtain was dark.

The earth veins had been swallowed up by the formation.

The huge black light curtain began to flash wildly.

Everyone held their breath.

Staring at the huge light curtain.

The prophet was already bleeding from his mouth and nose.

His body was heavy and weak, he lay on the ground and couldn't get up.

But still hold your head high.

Both hands sunk deeply into the dirty soil.

There is dust even in the cracks between the fingernails.

"Please."

"Please give me a chance to survive."

"tell me!"

"tell me!!!"

He looked like a madman.

"As long as, as long as there is a glimmer of hope for survival."

"No matter what the price is, I'm willing to accept it!"

"I'm willing to do both!"

He kept roaring.

Everyone around also knelt down, put their hands together, and knocked their heads deeply on the ground.

Start praying from your heart.

"Please!"

"Please!"

Even Yin Nian held his breath and concentrated.

She knew it.

It was during this divination that the prophet made the prediction.

Saw her.

I saw Sleepy.

The gears of fate began to turn.

But I kept begging.

It seems unable to impress this cold world.

Heaven and earth were not moved by their sincerity.

It seemed that the dark curtain of light was about to disappear like every time before.

And the earth veins will be completely exhausted.

Yin Nian slowly closed his eyes.

She should have thought of it earlier.

I've been feeling confused for a long time.

When she first met the prophet, she was also shocked by the price he had paid for divination.

Because in Yin Nian's opinion at that time, it was too extravagant to use everyone's luck and the spiritual power of heaven and earth for divination.

But as Yin Nian got to know the wider world outside.

I realized that my current location was just a boundary on the plate.

She began to get confused.

At first, she thought that she had a glimmer of hope, which meant that she could lead everyone in the disk world out of the siege.

She did.

The price is not unequal.

But later.

Yin Nian began to feel something was wrong.

Because there are still Zergs outside, and above the Zergs are Chaos Vines, and behind the Chaos Vines are the Fallen Cores.

That’s the God of Creation.

The mother tree said, Yin Nian, you are the hope of the future.

Everyone said, Yin Nian, we follow you and believe in you.

She finally figured out the thing that had always seemed strange to her.

Back then, the prophet prayed that the entire world in the disk would survive.

But if the world collapses, the world in the disk will naturally perish.

That is not what the prophet asked for.

The prophet seemed to be praying that the world in the disk could survive.

But in fact, what he prayed for was whether the heaven and earth could stop the collapse.

That's why there is such an absolute death situation. The prophet himself doesn't know that what he wants is far greater and more "greedy" than he imagined.

Then.

Then a little bit of ground veins.

His pitifully little spiritual power and life force were not enough.

What he asked for.

It's about the two creator gods.

The end of a creator god.

The beginning of a creator god.

How much would it cost to get that glimmer of hope?

Yin Nian looked at the light curtain that was about to go out.

"I found it."

"It turns out that I am the last link in this wheel of fate."

She no longer hesitated, raised her foot forward, and placed one hand on the center of the formation.

Yin Nian's voice was cold and harsh.

It's like he's talking about something that has nothing to do with him.

"I offer my God of Creation, his Godhead, flesh, blood, and soul as a sacrifice."

"I command you."

"There is life!"

The huge black screen has become dim and dark.

Suddenly burst into brilliant light.

Brighter than the sun.

Covering up all the glory in this world.

What else could be better than Yin Nian, the creator god, sacrificing himself?

A more valuable, powerful, and equal price?

Countless waves of ecstasy appeared in her ears.

“It appeared! Hahahaha!”

"Sir, did you see that? We are saved!"

"It turns out that it is really possible to use the earth veins as a price!"

"We can predict the future!"

Everyone was crying and laughing, hugging each other.

"I knew it!"

"God has not given up on us. She still cares for us."

"She won't give up on us."

The prophet, who was struggling to hold on, finally lost control of his hands.

"Great." His eyes were dazed.

Lying down on the ground.

His eyes were fixed on the light curtain.

He didn’t know how long it would take for the divination result to come out, but he knew it would definitely come out.

As long as... as long as he can withstand the subsequent backlash, punishment and cost.

"Help me, help me up!" The prophet clenched his teeth and his facial muscles twitched.

"I will not let everyone's sacrifice go to waste."

"I'll do it. I'll take care of everything."

"I will definitely withstand this backlash."

He closed his eyes.

Waiting for the heart-wrenching backlash to come.

He was very skilled at it. The more he asked for, the more painful it would be.

He is ready.

The greater what you ask for, the longer you will have to bear it.

At the mildest times, it’s over in the blink of an eye.

The last time I was trying to find a way out of that deadly situation.

He was tortured in purgatory for three hours.

Fortunately, he survived.

It's the same this time.

We have come to this point.

He will definitely be able to hold on until the moment when life emerges.

The Prophet closed his eyes.

next moment.

Countless dark brown flames suddenly appeared on Yin Nian's body beside him.

"Ah!" The indescribable pain instantly crushed Yin Nian's spine into powder, and she was forced to kneel on the ground.

The fire of purgatory came out from her lungs and internal organs.

Her whole body was curled up in pain, and every inch of her bones, flesh and blood seemed to be crushed.

No.

It hurts more than this.

Yin Nian's bones, blood and flesh were crushed, but the pain was far less than that.

This is a punishment from the gods.

Even the God of Creation.

There is a price to pay as well.

All the scenes before her eyes became blurry.

Even so.

She continued to hide herself in the severe pain that almost made her lose her mind.

She let out all the screams and wails.

Swallow it all.

He curled up on the ground with his forehead pressed hard against the ground.

Wipe it hard.

The skull was revealed instantly.

The pain couldn't stop it, she just didn't know what to do with the pain.

Yin Nian bit her hand.

The Shui Shui she knew here had no parents, no Yin Nu, and no friends.

She even forgot.

Have you been born?

Probably in a completely unfamiliar environment.

The pain seemed even more excruciating.

No one was aware of it.

Someone nearby was in so much pain that he couldn't even hold up his body.

Tossing and turning, life is worse than death.

They just kept their eyes on the Prophet.

The prophet was seen lying on the ground motionless.

It’s not as heart-wrenching as before.

My heart skipped a beat.

The prophet... wouldn't have been unable to bear the pain and passed away in an instant!

They ran to the prophet in panic.

With trembling hands, I tried to feel his breath.

This exploration.

They started laughing.

"The Prophet is fine!"

"The prophet just fell asleep from exhaustion!"

"Great."

"God has mercy on me."

"The prophet no longer needs to suffer the backlash!"