On Monday, when Zhao Cheng came downstairs, he saw a strange woman standing beside Belvia.
The woman wore a black dress. Her features were fairly delicate, but her aura was gloomy, giving off an uncomfortable feeling.
"What a handsome boy."
The woman smiled slightly when she saw Zhao Cheng, but her face was too stiff, making the smile look eerie.
Facing that smile, Zhao Cheng felt an intense sense of danger rise within him, as if a venomous snake had fixed its gaze on him. He could not help but frown.
This woman bore him deep malice.
"Your Highness, you surely wouldn't want your little boyfriend to get hurt, would you?"
The woman continued.
"You can try."
Belvia's voice brimmed with killing intent.
"How heartless..."
Before the woman had finished speaking, she suddenly vanished.
In reality, the order of the divine path was strict. No matter how powerful an evolver was, they did not dare act recklessly.
"Who was she?"
Zhao Cheng asked.
"The commotion surrounding the Star of Time is growing greater and greater. It has drawn in all sorts of demons and monsters."
"That woman is known as the Puppeteer. She likes turning people into puppet dolls."
Belvia said.
"I hunted her down for a while back then, but failed to kill her. Now that she has become a pseudo-god, I suppose she has come to seek revenge on me."
"So this is a pseudo-god? I keep feeling that although she's strong, she isn't strong enough."
Zhao Cheng said.
Although he was only Red Star, even without using the power of the contract, he had a chance of killing her through swordsmanship alone. The chance was not great, but it still existed.
"The divine domain is a realm with an enormous span. Even among pseudo-gods, combat strength can