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"From the Devil Garment incident to the Destruction Hall, and now this... you've been showing up more and more often, whatever you are!"
"I gave you a chance, and you spat in my face!" Er Dongsheng muttered, a razor-sharp chill flashing in his eyes.
He had sensed it the first time. Whenever Little Lolita lost control of her emotions, something inexplicable invaded her. It might have been a will reaching across space, memories of a past life awakening, or some other unknown presence.
Whatever it was, it was changing Little Lolita. That much was undeniable. Every intrusion had a profound effect on her.
He didn't know where those changes would lead, but he would never allow even the slightest chance of Little Lolita being changed.
Little Lolita was his. The little girl who loved to murmur to herself—that was his Little Lolita!
If anyone tried to take her from him, or change her...
"Whoever you are, I'll fight you to the death!" Er Dongsheng looked up.
The white light blazing around Little Lolita in the sky grew brighter.
The nobility and cold detachment in her eyes became more pronounced.
No. I have to stop her now!
Er Dongsheng hurried forward, only to be thrown back the moment he took a step.
His expression darkened.
"Open it!" Er Dongsheng said to Archmond, who had climbed back to his feet. His voice was bitterly cold.
"What?" Archmond seemed not to have heard him. He carefully skirted the battle between Fran and Mephisto while taking control of the Bronze Mirror again and increasing its energy output.
He looked at the utterly emotionless Mephisto, surprise flickering in his eyes.
Mephisto was absurdly powerful now.