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As life slowly turned into a torment in the river of time, then everything was no longer important. Life, greed, dreams, and the future were all existences that no one could accept. As long as one stood on this path, then no matter what one obtained, it would be the pain of eternal life.

She sat on a high throne with a golden Soaring Dragon throne. There were exquisite carvings and vivid scenes of life, attracting the strong and vigorous flesh. A long flight of stairs extended far into the distance. Below them was the great hall, and everything within the hall revealed a sense of gloom and panic.

She stood up and walked to the edge of the stairs. What she saw was a vast expanse of whiteness. The wind caused the soft and nimble clothes to flutter in the air like a white cloud. On the white ground, it was as if there was a piece of sky. Standing on the tall stairs, her gaze stretched out. There, clothes were all over the place, and she was kneeling on the ground.

These people had all come to petition, and they were asking for her life.

"Grand Elder, High Priest, do you all think so?" Using her body, using her emotions to draw that person over, using a piece of deceit to destroy that person. She wanted to sacrifice her own life in exchange for theirs. She wanted to use her own freedom in exchange for … The safety of the king in their eyes.

Heh! This was the clan she loved, her family. The world she had once taken a fancy to. The current them were nothing more than a bunch of loathsome existences. She was a king, but it was a pity that she would never be the king in their hearts.

"Then Brother Qing, do you think so as well?" She turned her head to look at the person standing beside her as if he hadn't heard a thing. Looking at that cold face that she could no longer see, she suddenly felt disheartened. When the people who care about you and the people you care about no longer care about you, there is no need to beg for warmth.

"I understand. Then, I agree to your petition." The voice was loud and clear, and it caused the sky to tremble. She couldn't see the clan members she was familiar with, nor could she see the world she was familiar with. The god race was the world she lived in. It was no longer the world she knew, nor was it the place she wanted to live in. It was just because of a demon. Because she had fallen in love with a magic, and that magic was the demon king.

Sacrificing her to obtain the victory of the god race was indeed a good scheme, a good conspiracy.

She had already forgotten how she came to that person's side. She had also forgotten her original thoughts. She had also forgotten that she was still herself. Under that person's imprisonment, she forgot that she was still a person, the king of the god race. No, she was nothing. From the moment she exchanged her freedom, she was nothing. Nothing. Her body, her soul, everything she wanted.

"Jin, you can't be in a daze. Otherwise, I will punish you." After that person obtained her, he cruelly beat her into the abyss of no return, cutting off all escape routes behind her. If he wanted to live, he could only live lowly under his protection. To please him, to satisfy him, to indulge him, she was a tool, just a tool, no matter where.

"Alright!" She didn't know if she was agreeing to stop daydreaming or accepting punishment. She only knew that when she finished saying these words, her body would only be like duckweed in the water, swaying and forever unable to land on the shore. She would never be able to have her own will, forever only dancing with one person, and she, would never be her.

When she saw Brother Qing again, that person had already become the king of the god race. His cold and indifferent eyes made her despair, and he said, "If you kill him, I'll marry you. The god race will forever become the rulers of the world, no one can interfere with us anymore."

She looked at the person who spoke these words boldly and arrogantly. Suddenly, she felt that she was too foolish, thinking that her clansmen still needed her, thinking that the God Realm she loved still regarded her as a treasure. However, everything had changed. Everything had become despair before her eyes.

If she died, then who could stop her from dying?

From then on, she became entangled between two men, treating everything as a kind of punishment. As for her, her heart had already died a long time ago. How could a dead heart live again? Since he wanted to live again, why should he let that heart die. She sat there staring at the sky for a long time, thinking that she was like a cloud in the sky. As long as she followed the wind, she could gain her freedom, and they had nothing to do with her.

She found an ancient book that she had seen a long time ago, and found the spell incantation on it. She wanted to leave this place, or destroy herself.

She saw her already cold heart, her haggard appearance, her lifeless life. That person said, did she not want to stay there, she wanted to laugh, was she going there voluntarily? Who would have thought that the person who chose to walk to his side at ease would end up imprisoned by him after a series of struggles? He would never be free again. Who had ever seen a person who revered freedom? One day, he would only be imprisoned in an ornate cage. He would also have to look at those people's cold eyes and endure their ridicule. Having her body and strength restrained, she could no longer fight back for herself.

Why would such a life continue?

As a result, her heart changed, and she gradually walked into another whirlpool. She was no longer pure, no longer simple and cute. She no longer had the ability to act, and she no longer had that kind of personality. Perhaps it was because she wasn't cruel enough and wasn't ruthless enough, that she wasn't able to gain the attention of everyone in the throne. No matter how hard she tried, in the end, she still became a puppet, a tool for one person to walk towards a higher position.

She understood that she was just an abandoned pet. In their eyes, she was just a docile pet that they could toy with however they liked.

If she was a bit more cruel, would she have made herself stronger? Therefore, when she started killing at that moment, in her eyes, the gods were always merciful to the world, to the world, and they would never kill people. When she reached out and placed her hand on that person's heart, taking out the demon's heart, all she could see was the enchantment of absolute beauty. As long as he gathered the hearts of a hundred demons, he would be able to destroy that person and free himself. She no longer needed to care about the world anymore, as long as someone accompanied her to death.

So it turned out that she was this selfish. She wouldn't have reincarnation, she wouldn't leave her soul behind. All she needed to do was to die completely.

That night, he kept on asking and asking for more. The feeling of inferiority made him want to still feel his existence. He just wanted to prove if he still had a place in his heart. Her body was so hot that it seemed as if it could melt her life away. She could feel the joy in the hearts of the people who kept crashing into her. Their feelings existed. However, he had her. With his own strength, he obtained her.

Even if it was the Celestial King, he had never regretted getting her. With just a small trick, he had caused everyone to abandon her. When this person finally belonged to him again, he was looking forward to her unchanging feelings, unchanging feelings. However, that rigid body of his that refused to accept him slowly melted in such a time. That night, they all went crazy.

If they hadn't met, would they not be destined to die eventually? If they didn't care anymore, would they be destined to forget about each other and kill each other whenever they met? However, at this moment, they were still alive, they had still been blended together, and she had always remembered his feelings, his feelings for her.

"Xiao, from now on, I will not owe you anything. I will erase all the painful memories. When I become void, you will follow me and be destroyed …" Voices kept echoing in her head. While Huo Ming Xiao was treating her, no one saw the red lights on Su Jin Xiao's body rapidly disappear into her body.