"Get lost!!"
She struggled fiercely, her eyes blazing with fury. Even the intense sensory pain her struggles brought could not suppress the murderous hatred surging wildly within her.
Although she was now merely a rootless avatar, she was still a Great Demon who had ranged across the Nine Realms! She held countless lives in her hands and stood among the beings at the pinnacle of this world.
When had she ever suffered such humiliation and treatment?
Her fierce pride and arrogance would never allow her to bow to anyone!
"Kill me if you have the guts!!"
"If you can get a single piece of information out of me, then I'm not the Lord of Crimson!! I despise you!! You coward! You lowly worm wearing the skin of an Outer God!!"
At that moment.
She was all but hysterical.
Apart from her seething rage, the modifications to this body had stripped away all her reason. Almost only one thought remained in her mind: she would fight him to the bitter end. From this moment until eternity, she would never let this bastard know peace.
"All that swearing has me itching again."
Lin En grinned.
But this was precisely the sort of temperament he liked most. Had she been a spineless weakling who obediently spilled everything she knew at the slightest touch, he would have found it rather dull.
During the ten years he had been trapped here, he had indeed used the black mist to make a few adorable dolls.
But because they had no consciousness, they were at best prettier figurines. Once the initial excitement wore off, only the same unchanging tedium remained. Now that he had a doll that could run, move, and even curse at him, the feeling was entirely different.
And more importantly.
Implanted within her was