Chapter 1355: The False and Serious Sacredness
Being sincere to others.
Truly caring for others.
Not caring about power and wealth, living a humble life and staying calm at all times.
Such a girl is seen by others as the most suitable to become a saint, priestess, or messenger of the gods - the chosen vessel by Saint Demon.
Under the seemingly perfect shell, hides the scent of death that has long been destined.
Pure and beautiful like fragile glass that can easily break with a little force.
Beneath the virtues that everyone admires, lies the body of a young girl who is nearing death or even close to dying.
No one would doubt that a saint like her would lie or deceive others, because there seems to be no advantage in doing so.
The ambitious always believe that all conflicts stem from self-interest. What puzzles the ambitious is that they cannot find any benefit for the saint in her actions.
The Enchantress, who brings trouble to the world, suits the ambitions of many. Some even choose to cooperate with the Enchantress to bring about a great upheaval.
For humans, every disaster leads to countless deaths, families torn apart, and everything fading away.
But for the ambitious, the time of disaster is when they thrive.
In times of chaos, where there is turmoil, that's when the ambitious shine.
(Translated by Gravity Tales ????)
For these ambitious individuals, the seemingly flawless saint is the thorn in their side that they must get rid of.
Similarly, for the saint embodied by Saint Demon, this era is also the best opportunity to change destiny.
Because Saint Demon seeks not the extravagant life of the Enchantress, but to bring "death" and scars to countless people.
The ambitious ones cannot understand Saint Demon's actions because they cannot comprehend Saint Demon's concepts of "life" and "death".
For the living humans, death is the end of everything, the destruction of all things.
But for Saint Demon, "death" is actually the most brilliant moment, everything in life, actions, are all preparations for this moment of "death".
Enchantresses pursue a "happy life", always full of ambiguity, disrupting the world with their charm.
"She wants her dad..." Shaya Longnis sighed.
This thing was the only one she had no clue about, even more difficult than stealing the offerings of the Queen Mother countless times.
"Uh..." Saint Demon froze, realizing that White Moon's dad was actually their master, wasn't he?
"Always demanding to marry her dad or something, this request is really impossible."
"Even if it was me, finding a prince from a dream has no clues either."
That dream realm, even Shaya Longnis found it unbelievable, especially the information about White Moon's dad seemed to have been erased by some force.
All she managed to retain in the end were the design and materials list for White Moon's puppet body.
Until now, she still doesn't know why she had that dream and brought White Moon out of the dream.
One thing is certain, White Moon is her daughter, the most adorable daughter in the world!
This is the truth of the universe, a miracle bestowed upon her by the world.
The Queen of Assyria.
The Child of God from the Slime Clan.
The Sky Sword in the domain of Sky Sword God.
The archenemy of Hydera the Water God.
All her personalities cheered and rejoiced because of White Moon's arrival, the feeling of being connected by bloodlines is absolutely correct.
This child belongs to Shaya Longnis.
"What if ... just what if... that prince came into the real world, like right here on this stage, right in front of you, and proposed to you, how would you feel?"
The lie that is not a lie.
Faced with the big issue left by Yun Xi, Saint Demon decisively proposed.
This is the moment, this is the opportunity, there is no better time for strategy than now.
"Oh... let me think... if that shameless jerk is really here."
Shaya Longnis glanced at the expressionless face of the faceless god, of course not associating that face with the somewhat handsome prince in her dream.