Scalding blood gushed out, and Yifan could even feel the pulsating veins in the severed arm.
He screamed and bent over, clutching his wrists tightly to stop the bleeding.
"Fire magic! Fireball!"
Meng Yuan quickly waved her hand at the two of them, and a faint fireball appeared out of thin air and was thrown over.
Hela glanced at Nan Tian, who slightly raised his hand and uttered a single word.
"Destroy."
The fireball in front of them seemed to receive a command, extinguishing itself before Nan Tian, leaving only a wisp of heat.
The heat hit Hela's face, slightly lifting her long hair.
Strange... This power doesn't seem like ' Starlight ' at all, it's not even as good as ' Ten Thousand Stars '.
Sensing the temperature inside, Hela could clearly feel that even if the fireball hit her directly, it probably wouldn't even burn a hair.
And why is Meng Yuan's body semi-transparent?
Hela glanced again at Meng Yuan, whose Life was steadily slipping away beside her. As her Life faded Meng Yuan's body became increasingly transparent.
"Holy Light Magic, Blink!"
A dazzling holy light instantly illuminated the entire room, making it impossible for anyone to open their eyes.
Taking advantage of this moment, Meng Yuan hurriedly used magic to take Meng Yuan and Yifan and prepare to escape.
Hela slightly raised her small hand, and in less than two seconds it split into several thick tentacles, which surrounded them.
Meng Yuan's escape steps suddenly stopped, and an overwhelming despair surged into her heart.
They used almost all their strength to turn their heads behind them.
Hela walked towards them with light steps, as if strolling in her own backyard.
But those light steps seemed to Yifan and the others like a countdown to their deaths.
Cold sweat streamed down his forehead, mingling with blood as it dripped onto the ground.
Yifan was panting heavily, staring at the humanoid monster that was relentlessly approaching him, and hearing the clear sounds of tentacles writhing all around him.
He understood that Meng Yuan might survive, but unless a miracle occurred, he would definitely die here.
He gritted his teeth, a resolute glint in his eyes.
With his only remaining right hand, he swiftly reached into his pocket, pulled out a clear pill, and put it in his mouth without the slightest hesitation.
"At the very least... we can't let important information fall into the enemy's hands!"
After swallowing the pill, he seemed to find some kind of relief, and slowly closed his eyes without any burden.
Pfft!
Just as he closed his eyes, a scarlet tentacle reached out from the side and smashed his head before he could completely swallow the pill.
Amidst the splattering red and white flesh, a piece of blood-stained pill was caught in the jaws of a small mouth growing from a tentacle.
Seeing the people around her being killed, Meng Yuan's vision began to blur and her pupils contracted.
"Why do they all want to self-destruct?"
The tentacle handed the pill to Hela.
Even a hundred years from now Hela will never forget this pill.
This was the very same [ Body-Exploding Agent ] that Han Xiaoxiao brother had taken years ago, which severely injured him and nearly killed him when Han Xiaoxiao herself took it.
Tentacles surrounding the Meng Yuan slowly opened a path, allowing Hela Nan Tian to enter.
"Don't come any closer!"
At this moment, Meng Yuan resembled a wild beast driven to the brink of despair, desperately protecting Meng Yuan, whose Life was hanging by a thread, with one hand supporting her magic wand.
It seems they're ready to fight the two of them to the death at any moment.
"Despair?"
Nan Tian stood side by side with Hela, looking down at the two who were already at their last gasp, his tone revealing a hint of pity.
Hela stood to the side, engrossed in playing with the pills in her hand.
"What are you trying to do..." Meng Yuan gritted her teeth, wondering what the other party was up to.
Nan Tian did not answer, but watched Meng Yuan's body slowly dissipate, and gently raised his hand.
Meng Yuan skipped a beat, but the next second, she noticed that the wound on Meng Yuan's chest was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
It recovered most of its strength in no time.
She stared in astonishment at the scene, but suddenly noticed that just when she was about to disappear, she had recovered a great deal.
His emerald green eyes stared intently at his hand, his pupils trembling incessantly.
"You should understand now."
Nan Tian's lips slowly curved into a smile, "Your Life and your Meng Yuan are directly linked."
"So... you are actually a product of her supernatural power."
"Nonsense!"
Meng Yuan suddenly became excited, gripping her magic wand tightly and pointing it at the Nan Tian.
"I am Meng Yuan's living, breathing sister!!!"
Suddenly, Meng Yuan's perspective shifted vertically from the center, as if she had been split in two.
Meanwhile, Meng Yuan, who had regained consciousness, stared wide-eyed in horror at her sister, who had been cut in half.
Meng Yuan turned her head with difficulty, looked at Meng Yuan, and slowly reached out her hand, wanting to touch her.
"Elder sister..."
Just as her hand was about to touch the other's cheek, Meng Yuan's body began to dissipate from her fingertips and turn into dust.
"I'm sorry... I couldn't protect you..."
As a tear slid down and landed on Meng Yuan's face, Meng Yuan's figure vanished completely into nothingness.
Meng Yuan stared blankly at the emptiness before her, a tear sliding down her cheek.
"Younger sister..."
Ignoring her chest injury, she suddenly stood up and frantically tried to grab the dust dissipating in the air, but she caught nothing.
She finally stumbled and fell to her knees, breaking down in tears that streamed down her disheveled hair.
Her petite body convulsed from the intense crying.
The wound on his chest, which had mostly healed, reopened, causing drops of blood to fall to the ground along with his tears.
Nan Tian gazed silently up at the girl kneeling before him, his eyes revealing no emotion.
" Meng Yuan, a native of Great Xia, when you were seven years old, your parents divorced and abandoned you in an orphanage."
Meng Yuan's body trembled suddenly, then began to shake and convulse more violently.
"Due to a prolonged lack of care and bullying in the orphanage and school, you developed severe autism and personality disorder."
Hela, who had been standing by as a beautiful backdrop, twitched her ears, as if her not-so-developed brain had finally understood something.
Do you know what your special ability is?
Meng Yuan, kneeling on the ground and panting heavily, stiffly raised her head, her moist yet gloomy eyes looking at the other person.
With a gentle wave of his hand, Nan Tian saw Meng Yuan's figure appear out of thin air, much to Meng Yuan's astonishment.
However, her eyes were lifeless, as if she were a puppet with only a body.
"Your superpower is the same as mine, the strongest superpower in this world... [Thought]."
"Then why is she so weak?"
Hela suddenly interjected, pointing at Meng Yuan.
Nan Tian looked towards Hela and patiently explained.
She has severe autism and dissociative identity disorder.
In Meng Yuan's fantasy, there's always an all-powerful, magical little sister who protects her.
"And fantasy is also a kind of wish; [Thought] was activated."