Her figure was graceful.
She wore not a stitch of clothing.
Her long hair draped over her body.
She stood five meters tall.
Though she was curled up in a kneeling crouch on the ground, she was still taller than Shi Tiexin. Looking at her from behind, Shi Tiexin found her silhouette infinitely beautiful, yet she also possessed an innate, indescribable, irresistible aura of overwhelming power.
Nobility, divinity, vitality brimming with life, and the oppression of death.
For this woman, the only form of address Shi Tiexin's blank mind could think of was—Her.
Shen Sao Ye tilted his head from the side, wanting to get a look at Her face.
Then, She opened Her eyes.
There was no reason in them, no thought—only a pure, blazing crimson.
The next instant, She rose to Her feet, opened Her mouth, and let out an utterly crazed, unrestrained howl.
"ROAR ROAR ROAR ROAR ROAR—!!!!"
With a thunderous boom, a terrifying shockwave exploded like a nuclear bomb.
Shen Sao Ye, Shi Tiexin, Chu Feiyan, and Sister Mengmeng were swept away by the raging blast at the first instant. Without armor to protect them, their faces trembled wildly, their eyelids and cheeks flapping all over the place. Even Sister Mengmeng, clad in armor, was sent spinning head over heels before crashing down in a heap with everyone else.
Shi Tiexin forced his eyes open and looked behind him. Her blood-red hair surged skyward like flames, crimson firelight spreading across Her entire body. On Her shoulders, chest, lower back, abdomen, and thighs, the crimson flames formed shapes like a beast's mane—wild and unrestrained, yet awe-inspiringly majestic.
All divinity had turned into bestiality. All nobility had turned into madness.
Bone-deep hatred.
Rampaging killing intent.
And hunger, embedded deep in Her marrow.
She held someone in Her hand—the