There, There. It's Okay Now

In the afternoon, the strange conversation with Violet took place under such interference. At that time, Violet seemed to be relatively normal. Her rational consciousness was desperately trying to regain control of her body, but she could not eliminate the interference of her mad consciousness.

Moreover, the mad consciousness clearly held absolute dominance within Violet, seizing control as the conversation neared its end. It must have been quite difficult for the rational side to gain even a moment of dominance.

Closing the notebook, it was clear that Violet wanted something from him, and she had set this trap for herself.

Surprisingly, Qin Chu felt no hatred towards Violet, and even felt some pity for her.

A thousand years!

What kind of torment is a thousand years of solitude?

Even without the influence of Divine Knowledge, they would still go mad.

This is a tragedy. Violet from a thousand years ago was just a girl caught up in this tragedy, forced to bear pain that she shouldn't have to bear.

This diary is a precious treasure, allowing Qin Chu to gain some understanding of events from a thousand years ago, although many questions remain unanswered.

For example, was the War of the Gods a thousand years ago an internal conflict or an invasion?

Are the gods in the Void and the goddesses in cages connected to the War of the Gods of a thousand years ago?

What are their identities?

What is Violet waiting for?

Knowing this much is already a good gain. Qin Chu put the notebook into his storage ring, planning to analyze it more carefully later when he had time.

He turned to leave, after all, Ekaterina had been screaming for two hours, and her voice was almost hoarse; her suffering should be over.

Just as Qin Chu turned around, with a whoosh, a dark shadow rushed towards him accompanied by a gust of wind.

Her speed was so fast that even though Qin Chu was quite strong, he had no chance to dodge. A pair of slender, fair fingers directly grabbed Qin Chu's throat.

Before me was a face that was both familiar and unfamiliar.

The bluish-gray eyeballs had turned a dark red.

The upper half of the right side of his face was covered with dark red, thread-like patterns, resembling tree branches or feathers, extending directly to the back of his eye.

His entire face was filled with a terrifying yet eerie beauty.

It's Violet.

The madness is spreading and worsening!

The black, silky gauze fluttered in the wind, revealing her fair skin beneath.

The agonizing wait had made Violet lose her patience.

She had waited for over a thousand years, and she didn't want to wait any longer. As she prepared to ascend the stairs to find Qin Chu and seize the Seed of Life, she sensed a faint presence here...

Her dark red eyes were fixed on Qin Chu, and fine lines were rapidly spreading across her face. She opened her mouth, revealing her even teeth; her desire for the Seed of Life was becoming unbearable.

"Give me the Seed of Life... quickly!!!"

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Chapter 104 It's alright, don't worry.

(Bonus chapter for recommended votes)

Violet's voice had become distorted.

Her beautiful face was contorted with rage. It was incredibly difficult for her to regain her sanity in the afternoon; even in those brief moments of rationality, she was battling the madness deep within her own heart.

She longed for the Seed of Life; only the nourishment it brought could soothe her tormented soul, which had endured countless pains.

Violet used so much force that Qin Chu felt like his neck was about to be snapped; it hurt a little... but it was only a little painful.

Facing the nearly insane Violet, Qin Chu felt not even the slightest bit of fear. If before Qin Chu only felt that he could contend with the Storm Witch, now he was full of confidence.

Looking at Violet's attire, Qin Chu knew his previous guess was correct.

The black veil fluttered in the wind.

Violet had prepared accordingly, but Qin Chu used a terrible method, forcing her to continue waiting in agony. She had waited for over a thousand years, her patience long since worn thin; now, even a two-hour wait was unbearable for Violet.

She mocked Antia, feeling that Antia was right next to a treasure but didn't know how to obtain it, and wondered how much better she herself could be. She kissed Qin Chu's face desperately, but didn't know what to do next.

She became increasingly confused, anxious, distressed, and frantic...

On her fair and pretty face, the dark red, thread-like spots seemed to have spread even more violently due to her anxiety and madness.

Qin Chu was initially somewhat resistant to being with Violet... not because Violet's figure wasn't good enough, nor because she wasn't pretty enough. After all, Violet was a saintess of the Storm Temple a thousand years ago, and her figure and appearance were impeccable.

It wasn't that Qin Chu lacked self-confidence, but... how should I put it, Violet is three meters tall after all.

But now, Violet's current state even made Qin Chu feel a little sorry for her. If this continued, Violet's consciousness would really completely Ruin.

Adding to the effects of the Moonflower pollen, Qin Chu finally sighed and took the initiative.

Qin Chu realized he had been worrying for nothing.

Although Violet is three meters tall, she is not much different from girls like Ekaterina and Angelica.

Although she is a ghost, Violet's existence is extremely special; her soul form is almost indistinguishable from that of a real person.

However, things took a turn for the better than Qin Chu had anticipated.

He had thought Violet would regain her composure, but her condition worsened, the remaining rationality in her eyes was being rapidly consumed, and the signs of madness grew stronger.

In a near-mad state, Violet had no control over her strength, and her fingers almost sank into Qin Chu's neck.

Damage to the neck will be immediately healed by Holy Healing.

Violet's healing speed was far slower than the rate at which she caused damage.

The three-meter-tall figure had completely suppressed Qin Chu, and the strength in his hands was increasing, seemingly about to snap Qin Chu's neck.

Violet's guess was wrong; the Seed of Life could not soothe her soul. Her desire for the Seed of Life was merely a vengeful spirit's instinctive yearning for life.

If that's all there is to it, Violet will forever remain a madwoman, and her chaotic consciousness will never be soothed.

In the end, she completely degenerated into a mad Witch.

"Bloom..."

Violet's crazed face froze slightly. "What did you say?"

"Holy Light!"

He became light once again.

Perhaps only Holy Light can purify the pollution in Violet's soul.

A large amount of white light, like sharp swords, burst forth from Qin Chu's body. If someone else were looking at him from another direction at this moment, they might think that Qin Chu had turned into a hedgehog covered in white thorns.

The premise is that the eyes are not blinded by the white light.

The bright light dispelled the darkness in the temple, and the walls that had stood for thousands of years were pierced through one by one, allowing the cold air from outside the temple to rush in through the holes pierced by the white light.

Violet, who was lying on Qin Chu, was fully subjected to the impact of the Radiance of Holy Light.

Her eyes widened in shock, filled with an indescribable emotion.

Immediately following, accompanied by a shrill scream, Violet's body was blasted away by the impact of the burst of Radiance of Holy Light, her tall frame crashing heavily to the ground.

When Qin Chu learned that Violet was dead and that the current Violet was a ghost, his fear completely vanished, because the Holy Light he wielded was the nemesis of all ghosts and Magic Creature, including the former Saintess of the Storm Lord.

Antia had personally tested this during her first use, and the results were exceptionally good.

Although both are Holy Light, Qin Chu's Holy Light seems to be a level higher than Holy Light of the Holy Church, and its destructive power is far more exaggerated.

With this skill at his disposal, Qin Chu would have a way to retaliate even against a completely insane Violet.

If Violet could return to normal, Qin Chu would not have wanted to use Holy Light to harm this saint who had persisted for a thousand years.

However, Violet's situation surprised Qin Chu.

It wasn't that the Radiance of Holy Light didn't inflict enough damage on Violet in the morning; on the contrary, because Violet maintained the posture of choking Qin Chu, she absorbed almost all the power of the Radiance of Holy Light at such close range.

Her thighs, abdomen, chest, and even her delicate face bore the marks of being pierced by a lightsaber. The power of the Holy Light was still burning Violet's soul, constantly producing plumes of thick white smoke, making the Storm Witch look even more terrifying.

Her soul has been severely damaged.

If it's hit a few more times, it might even collapse completely.

However, Violet was not as fearful as Antia had been before; instead, her eyes revealed an excitement and madness that sent chills down Qin Chu's spine.

Even though the Holy Light continued to shine like the bright afternoon sun, Violet's body continued to suffer increasingly severe injuries, but she seemed completely unaware of her condition.

Ignoring the dust that covered her body, she stared intently at the bright Holy Light before her, letting Holy Light pierce through her eyes.

Even though she could no longer stand up, she continued to crawl on the ground, her hands reaching forward as if trying to touch something.

Her lips parted slightly:

"Light, it's light..."

So many years have passed.

She finally saw the light again, she saw the Holy Light.

The Storm Temple is eerily gloomy at night and dimly lit during the day.

Such bright light hasn't been seen for thousands of years.

The light was so warm, so warm, that she felt her soul was about to melt in its Holy Light, and her eyes seemed to see another world.

That's heaven.

Once again, the maxims Storm Lord before his demise surfaced in her mind.

Find the inheritor of the Holy Light, follow Him, serve Him, and entrust the power of the storm to Him. He will guide you to find the light in the darkness!

She is passing on the Seed of Hope, and she wants to continue that hope.

She only sensed the aura of the Seed of Life Qin Chu and wanted to plunder it to soothe her pain with Seed of Life gentleness. She never expected that Qin Chu would also possess the power of Holy Light.

Violet's eyes were filled with a frenzied obsession. She reached out to grasp the light, and even as her fingers were mercilessly melted by it, she did not stop moving her body. She wanted to get closer to that burning light.

Suddenly, Violet burst into tears.

It's like a little girl who has lost her mother.

After a thousand years of waiting, she finally got what she wanted.

Who can know how much torment she endured during that long period of time?

Who knows how many times her will crumbled, how many times her faith collapsed? But Violet is Seed of Hope, unable to tolerate giving up. Time and time again she picked up her will, only to Ruin again in despair, like a never-ending cycle.

She thought she would never live to see the end of her life, until she completely broke down and her consciousness faded away.

But now, the responsibility I've always carried has finally come to an end, and this endless cycle will end at this moment.

Violet is just a ghost; she is a spirit without a real body, and she shouldn't have tears.

But at this moment, two streams of murky tears of blood rolled down the cheeks pierced by the lightsaber.

That scene seemed to have a profound impact on Qin Chu's heart.

He took a deep breath and finally released the light emanating from his body.

No more Holy Light could harm Violet, but Violet seemed to have suddenly lost her mind. Her broken fingers frantically waved in mid-air, trying to grasp the dissipating light.

"No, don't..."

"Don't disappear..."

She was screaming, and without even standing up, she crawled rapidly on all fours toward Qin Chu, screaming for light. She wanted light.

Even if it means being burned to ashes by the light, I will...

Antia separated from Qin Chu's body, her spear pointed at Violet, seemingly worried that the crazed Violet might harm Qin Chu.

There was no master-servant relationship between Antia and Qin Chu, but Antia felt very comfortable being by Qin Chu's side, so she would not allow anyone to harm Qin Chu.

Speaking of which, the fact that Violet caught her last shot had always bothered Antia, becoming a thorn in Antia side. She was confident that she would never lose to this Storm Witch.

"Antia, there's no need," Qin Chu sighed and said.

Antia hesitated for a moment, her delicate brows furrowing slightly, before finally taking a step back to the side.

Qin Chu, on the other hand, walked straight towards Violet.