After they regret their whole lives, I will never die in the training ground

I don't understand, why can't she understand a single word.

What on earth is Qingge talking about? She keeps saying weird things.

She didn't dare to admit the guess in her heart, and placed her last hope on the resurrection technique.

"I know your goal is to become stronger, but being strong in physical strength is not the real strength. You must learn to control your heart..."

Bai Qingge is like a dying elder, passing on all his life experiences to his younger generation.

And every word hit Fufente's heart hard.

If he didn't have the blood of a vampire, he would have suffocated to death from lack of breathing.

"…take care of yourself."

As if it was a signal, after saying this, Bai Qingge's breathing almost disappeared.

At the same time, Fufente's body suddenly stiffened and she also sensed something.

He opened his hoarse throat in panic and murmured a spell, "Great Sun God, your most loyal believer is calling you here, please listen to all living beings and save the lost lambs in the world. May all living beings in the world feel the warmth from your glory..."

Bai Qingge's dying body was quickly filled with vitality.

Lucelia squinted her eyes and watched like a passerby, but she had already gathered strength in secret. She was waiting for that moment, waiting for the moment when she could break the contract and reap the benefits.

"Qing...Qingge?" Fufente called out in a dry voice.

The moment Bai Qingge opened his eyes, the surprise in Fufente's eyes turned into disbelief.

The red-gold pupils were filled with anger without even being intimidating, and the aura around him was so strong that one couldn't even look up at him, let alone look directly at him.

"Seraphim..." Fufente murmured.

At that moment, Fufente realized that she had been deceived. She grabbed Bai Qingge's neck with both hands and roared.

"Get out of her body!"

Seraph enjoyed the power of this body and admired it.

Because of her fight with the sun god, she suffered irreversible damage.

Although he has obtained the divinity of the Sun God, God is immortal unless His existence is completely erased.

In order to speed up her progress in becoming the new Sun God, and also to break free from the body that imprisons her, she must have a human body and become a true god.

She did not dare to publicize her search for a human body that could inherit her power, and even the god worshipped by the church was still the Sun God.

There are always some people who want to take advantage of others' misfortunes and reap the benefits. That is the legacy of a true God, and even God would be tempted.

During this period, she took a fancy to Awaso's ambition, and he officially became her first believer.

If she wanted to find a suitable body, she would have to wait for at least a hundred years. A body that was too fragile would not only be unable to withstand her power, but also lack the potential to become a god.

Although the longer the time, the more variables there will be, but she has to wait.

Maybe even the dead old man was blessing her, otherwise how could she find a suitable body so quickly.

Time and space are things that even God calls taboo.

If she was given enough time, this girl would definitely become a god, and one of the top tier, but now everything belonged to her.

She must have been blessed by all gods, otherwise how could such an individual exist among weak humans.

Become a god?

No, no, no, this goal is too small. She wants to become the king of all gods.

"I was right about you. Such a huge amount of energy is hidden in your fragile body. I don't have to worry about others' faces anymore."

"Hahahahahaha!" Seraph laughed wildly.

Lucelia rarely showed an ugly expression. She didn't do anything from beginning to end because she realized that it would be useless even if she did.

This thief really succeeded.

We are partners after all. As long as we don’t tear each other apart, we can still be good friends.

She just didn't understand how a disabled person and a new god could emit an aura that made her feel oppressive.

The weak people around her only knew to bow down instinctively, but she knew very well what the tingling sensation coming from the dangerous instinct meant.

The only person on the scene who had the courage to resist was Fufente.

"Get out of here!"

The sensitive skin was pinched and left red marks, but Seraph didn't care at all, and even the smile on his face remained unchanged.

“I have to thank you very much, my most loyal believer. Even if you are a little disrespectful to me, I can still let you continue to serve me because of your achievements.

"You will be second to none and above ten thousand people.

"I know everything about you. Come and embrace me. I will cherish you more tenderly than anyone else."

Lucilia frowned and said, "Seraph, you are crossing the line. Fufente is from my blood clan."

Seraph waved his hand, "What does it matter? You said she was from the vampire clan, but I'm afraid even she herself wouldn't recognize it."

Although Seraph is very arrogant now, she still has her rationality. She can't afford to offend the vampires now.

"It's pointless for us to argue here, why not let her make her own choice."

"My loyal believer, you will definitely choose me." Seraph affirmed confidently.

"Shut up!" Her gums were bitten and blood trickled out from the corners of Fufente's mouth.

Seraph narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a playful tone: "Why, are you going to kill me?"

"Haha, I have to remind you that if I die, she will also die completely." Seraph said, pointing at himself.

Feeling the tension on his neck begin to loosen, Seraph smiled smugly.

Not only did she get a satisfactory body, but she also had a slave who could become a god. There was nothing more wonderful in the world than this.

"She... is still alive?" There is no greater sorrow than a dead heart. Fufente, who had already given up hope, looked at Seraph with hope in her eyes.

"Of course, if you don't believe me, I can show it to you."

Suddenly, Seraph's expression, which showed that everything was under control, froze, and his gaze that looked down on everyone changed.

It became extremely familiar to Fufente. She called out with a trembling voice, "Qing, Qingge?"

"It's me, Fufente." Bai Qingge's tone sounded a little helpless.

She had really screwed herself. She had been planning to retire, but she didn't expect that the thing that had been staring at this place would actually come down.

She originally thought that Lucelia would be able to handle it, but that girl's pussy usually looked quite high, but in the end she didn't even move a finger.

Don’t ask, because asking will only make you feel heartbroken.