The claw hesitated for a moment before finally reaching for the glasses again.
Just then, the blood-red glow extinguished in her left eye began to boil once more. Three enormous constellations faintly revealed snarling faces, and a powerful voice screamed in her mind, "Kill him!"
"Quiliana" let out a shriek, and the claw reaching for the glasses suddenly slashed at Chen Rui's throat.
At lightning speed.
Yet within her soul, time seemed to flow incomparably slowly. Countless thoughts, countless scenes flashed past one after another...
Kill him!
An irresistible will, fused into her life from the moment she was born.
This was destiny.
She had struggled against it more than once, yet in the end, she could not reverse her destiny and sank completely into destruction and hatred.
They had not exchanged many words. From the time she had met him until that last sentence just now, he had spoken a total of thirty-six sentences. Every word in her memories, every trace of warmth, was etched into her heart.
"These are a pair of magic glasses I made in a hurry..."
"You'll come back, won't you?"
"I definitely will."
"I'll wait for you."
Hatred and destruction quickly drowned out those memories.
An inescapable, endless destiny.
The reason this last shred of soul had endured until now was not to cling wretchedly to existence.
She had only wanted to see him one more time.
"Kill him! Kill him!" The voice rang out again.
Irresistible destiny.
You do not need hatred, because in your eyes, there is more than just hatred...
The claw swung out with all its strength.
Only to touch that warmth she had gazed at from afar.
Chen Rui's gaze froze.
The instant Blanche's claw neared his throat, it suddenly halted—then viciously plunged into her own blood-red