Asina Can't See Any Hope (2)

Previously, the Evil God's offspring born during Mavis's time were destroyed by herself.

I played a significant role myself, but now they won't even give me a mere Divine Authority. Tch, what a stingy guy. He'll never have a wife in his life.

It was clearly a tree, but Qin Chu was able to glean such a strange emotion from the Sapling's reaction... Even Qin Chu himself was a little confused, wondering if he was overthinking it.

Although this tree is a bit strange, at the end of the day, it's still a tree; it doesn't have that many emotions.

In fact, after devouring the Gluttony Authority, he gained the Gluttony Divinity.

Adding to the Sin of Desire Divinity resulting from the fusion of the Desire Authority and the Sin of Desire Authority, could this be considered lust?

Greed Authority.

The Wrath Authority.

He has already mastered four of the Seven Deadly Sins.

All that's left now is Pride, Sloth, and Envy.

If one were to master even these three, wouldn't that mean possessing the seven sins and becoming a complete villain?

Well, whatever.

Anyway, I never planned to do anything good in this life.

Another thing that puzzled Qin Chu was that the Sin of Desire Divinity seemed to be very afraid of the Gluttony Divinity.

Logically, since the two strands of Divinity are of roughly the same strength and should exist on the same level, why is there such a pronounced sense of fear?

Qin Chu couldn't figure it out for the time being, so he simply stopped thinking about it and looked at the huge heart in front of him. This thing was really too big, making Qin Chu feel a little embarrassed.

Since the Gluttony Divinity was absorbed, the heart's intense attraction and allure to Qin Chu has increased dramatically.

I want to get closer, I want to touch, I want to absorb...

Perhaps Wadsworth was influenced by this strange force that directly affects the mind and soul, which ultimately led to his gradual descent into his current state.

It's impossible to take it away directly.

It's way too big; my storage ring can't hold it all.

Alternatively, the only option is to make an incision, bleed a little, and remove it.

It's such a waste to come all this way and only get a little bit of blood.

Or... should we just swallow it?

The thought that suddenly popped into Qin Chu's mind startled him.

Swallow... swallow... swallow it?

Could it be that the Divinity of Gluttony is influencing me? No matter what I see, my first thought is whether I can eat it?

This is really bad; I'm not actually that greedy.

However, if the power granted by the Gluttony Divinity is truly as strong as described, capable of devouring everything in the world, and all that is consumed will be transformed into one's own energy.

Then eating this heart doesn't seem impossible...

As Qin Chu was calculating in his mind, Saya Nicholas moved even faster than Qin Chu, flipping his palm and a huge glass bottle appeared in his hand.

Qin Chu's heart skipped a beat when he saw the glass bottle.

He remembered very clearly that when Saya collected a little blood from him, she used this very bottle, which was about the size of a large Coca-Cola bottle on Earth.

Fingernails sharper than knives sliced across the heart.

But only a pale mark remained on that enormous heart, showing no sign of tearing, which made Saya frown deeply.

If even the surface of the heart cannot be broken, then collecting blood is impossible. Just as Saya was about to use magic, the Goddess's Hair on Qin Chu's wrist detached on its own without Qin Chu's control, winding a bright arc in mid-air before tearing through the surface of the heart with a hiss.

A crack immediately appeared on that hard, impervious heart, and blood gushed out.

Saya narrowed her eyes to slits and quickly brought the mouth of the glass bottle closer, watching the increasing crimson color inside, her face beaming with joy.

With a little adjustment, this is all pure energy; how could she not be happy?

Previously, Wadsworth had only given Qin Chu a small bottle, and the effect was quite good. Now, if he could fill such a large bottle, the final benefits would be immeasurable.

Besides, we're already here.

It would be a shame to not bring back more after all this hard work.

The wounds torn in the Goddess's Hair are slowly healing themselves, getting smaller and smaller. But every time the wounds heal to a certain extent, the Goddess's Hair will go up and cut them again.

As a result, that tiny wound never healed.

The ordeal finally came to a temporary end when Saya filled the seven large glass bottles she had on her. Looking at the seven bright red glass bottles on the ground, Saya sighed with some regret.

Well, let's leave it at that for now.

Although we only collected this little bit, it's barely enough. One shouldn't be too greedy.

Saya carefully put away all seven glass bottles. Without the Goddess's Hair to finish her off, the wound on her heart, which had already been removed, finally began to heal slowly on its own.

Saya moved closer to Qin Chu and waved the smaller glass bottle in her hand, leaving Qin Chu speechless.

He knew that after the Evil God's Heart was collected, it would be his turn.

But looking at Saya's Crimson eyes, Qin Chu finally sighed helplessly, knowing that he could not persuade Saya otherwise. He could only angrily cut open his left palm, watching as drops of blood dripped from the edge of his palm into the small bottle.

The effects of the Holy Healing Authority were so strong that the wound on Qin Chu's palm was completely healed in just a few seconds.

"Fill it up?" Saya muttered somewhat discontentedly.

Is this enough for anyone?

It's not even half a bottle yet.

Qin Chu rubbed his temples helplessly. "Use it for now, we'll talk about it when we're done."

Saya pursed her lips and reluctantly agreed. Just as she was about to leave, she noticed that Qin Chu was still standing quietly in the same spot, his gaze still fixed on the huge heart, as if he was thinking about something.

Saya was somewhat suspicious. She didn't understand why Qin Chu was still here after everything was over. Was he really plotting to take the entire heart?

"Aren't you leaving?" Saya tilted her little head.

Qin Chu shook his head slightly. "You go first, I'll stay here for a while?"

Although somewhat curious, Saya didn't say much, simply nodding to Qin Chu: "Then be careful."

After giving her some instructions Saya moved away from the enormous heart, but did not leave the canyon. Instead, she stopped where everyone had just fallen and began to mix the two types of blood in the most precise ratio, transforming the blood, which was filled with a strange and chaotic will, into the purest energy that not everyone could easily absorb.

Just like before, the moment the Hero's Blood merged into the Evil God's Blood, the chaos and savagery contained within the Evil God's blood were quickly neutralized and quelled.

She didn't plan to take this step after returning to the Imperial City. There were too many people and too many eyes Imperial City, and she could easily be discovered. It was safer here.

Saya knew that Qin Chu had the same idea, otherwise he wouldn't have brought Heloise and Ieta along.

On the other side, Qin Chu remained near his heart.

Perhaps it was because he had absorbed the Gluttony Divinity and the Water God's Authority, but even now, being in the closest position to his heart, and even touching it directly with his hand, Qin Chu felt far less oppressed than before.

His movements were slightly sluggish, as if countless threads were wrapped around his hands and feet, making his movements somewhat slow.

Beneath the fingers, the surface of the enormous heart seemed to still be somewhat warm.

In a daze, I could even feel the blood flowing inside my heart.

Speaking of which, could it be that the Gluttony Witch died from overeating because she wanted to devour this heart?

A strange thought suddenly popped into Qin Chu's mind.

Unfortunately, the Gluttony Witch is dead, not even a trace of her soul remains. Even if Qin Chu wanted to know what had happened before, he couldn't do so at all.

After a long time, Qin Chu and Antia finally turned back together.

On the other side, Saya had already prepared and mixed a small bottle of blood. With a swift wave of her hand, the glass bottle flew directly into Qin Chu's palm as he walked over.

After a brief hesitation, Qin Chu drank the bottle of blood in one gulp.

Snowlink Mountains.

Realizing he had been tricked, Saya Nicholas was preparing to leave this icy wasteland.

She was determined to teach Qin Chu a lesson for daring to play tricks on her.

With slender, delicate hands, she drew the pattern of Spatial Teleportation Magic Array on a blanket of white snow. Just as the last stroke of the magic circle was about to connect, Saya Nicholas suddenly shuddered.

The last stroke went completely off-target.

A blush instantly spread across her fair, snow-white cheeks, and her crimson eyes filled with a misty, bewildered look.

At this moment, Saya Nicholas truly deserves the title of a beauty that could topple kingdoms.

Exquisitely beautiful, captivatingly charming.

"Ah..."

A subtle sound even escaped involuntarily from her pink lips.

His trembling legs supported his tall figure as he struggled to his feet. He stumbled backward and leaned against the hard iceberg, but the biting cold from his back could not quell the burning heat emanating from Saya Nicholas's body.

A small hand unconsciously pressed against her lower abdomen.

Deep within his eyes were Wrath, shock, confusion, and shame.

Damn it, not again?

Who on earth is this damn bastard who keeps humiliating me like this?!

What made Saya Nicholas feel even worse was that her body seemed to have gotten used to this strange yet inexplicably comfortable feeling.

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Chapter 360 Athena Sees No Hope (2)

Saya Nicholas, tall and slender, leaned against the iceberg, breathing heavily.

Suppressing the strange reactions in her body, she looked around with eyes filled with shame and Wrath, but in this icy wasteland, there was no one else but herself.

The world was as silent as a dead zone.

Damn it, what on earth is going on?

Even with Saya Nicholas's extensive knowledge, she couldn't understand what was happening to her at this moment; it was a bizarre situation she had never experienced before.

The small hand pressed hard against the abdomen, and beneath the palm, one could seem to feel a strange outline.

With her pearly white teeth biting her lip hard, Saya Nicholas tried her best not to make any more nasty noises.

Her mind was still barely holding on to its last vestiges of clarity, desperately trying to think.

She had assumed that the damned bastard who had set a trap for her was only affecting her while she was in the Imperial City, and that the mysterious magic would no longer have any effect on her once she left the Imperial City.

But now, even though he's already thousands of miles away in the Snowlink Mountains, so far from the Imperial City, his body is still experiencing this damned reaction.

Was that bastard following me the whole time?

Or is it that the strange, mysterious magic, which even the incredibly powerful Saya Nicholas couldn't sense, can affect him regardless of spatial distance?

If it were the former, Saya would feel fear towards the opponent's strength, but it would still be barely acceptable.

But if it's the latter, that would be truly terrible. Does it mean I'll never be able to escape the shackles of this strange magic and will always be affected by it?

The thought of myself reaching crucial steps in the lab, communicating with others, even unleashing magic during battle... and suddenly experiencing this reaction?

How can we play then?

For a fleeting moment, Saya Nicholas even felt an urge to collapse.

If it really comes to that, I might as well just give up on life; it's not shameful enough.

The body's reaction became increasingly intense; even though she was biting her lip tightly, she could still occasionally let out a soft humming sound from her nose.

Her body was trembling involuntarily, and in stark contrast to the burning heat emanating from her body, the depths of Saya Nicholas's eyes were growing increasingly cold.

Kill...

Kill him.

Whoever that bastard is, we have to kill him!

A small, fair hand slowly rose, its fingertips trembling slightly.