bdsm-fiction Chapter 880 Dangerous Dream
Chapter 880 Dangerous Dream
Inside Funina's luxurious suite, the people on the four-poster bed gradually fell asleep.
Paimon, who had long been asleep, dreamed of an island shrouded in mist.
The entire island was deserted, with temple-like buildings and rows of white stone pillars.
Paimon flew a little higher and discovered a ring of small islands surrounding the center in the distance.
Paimon flew around in a daze, wondering, "Is anyone there? Is anyone home?"
Her voice echoed for a long time, and Paimon covered his mouth in fear.
In the distance, the clouds surged violently, followed by a loud bang.
Paimon saw the entire island crumble.
The temple's pillars snapped in unison, and the walls and floor tiles, inscribed with ancient runes, crumbled, revealing a crystal-like core hidden within. Fragments of the entire island, trailing trails of light, scattered downwards.
Paimon: !
No! Don't fall!
Paimon abruptly closed his eyes and prayed fervently.
The broken island seemed to be held in place by an invisible force, and it actually hovered in mid-air.
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Su walked across the barren, desolate land, where not a blade of grass grew. The icy black mist spread slowly like a venomous snake.
Dangerous murmurs echoed in the air, and those eerie sounds quickly surrounded Su as they drew nearer.
The black mist pulsated, brewing a dangerous aura, and strange limbs were vaguely revealed.
Su, holding the golden crossbow, saw what was crawling out of the black mist and let out a disdainful sneer.
The black-haired girl leaped into the horde of monsters, unleashing her long-suppressed bloodlust.
The barren wasteland was covered with the bones and fragments of monsters. Su stood on a small hill made of flesh and blood, searching for a way out.
The "small mountain" beneath Su's feet gradually collapsed, the monster's corpse dissolved and merged into the black mist, then condensed into a new species.
"It's you guys! It's been so long!"
Su raised his golden crossbow and unleashed a barrage of elemental bullets at the figures dressed in laboratory, pharmaceutical company, and federal army uniforms, reducing them to ashes.
The monster tide, capable of easily destroying a city-state, could not exhaust her. She showed no mercy to these "old friends" from her memories, and the black mist silently brewed something.
"What other new dishes are there? Bring them out quickly," Su urged.
The black mist served up a "new dish"—the figures of countless Fontainebleau people coalesced into form, some of which had such familiar outlines.
Countless voices of accusation arose from the sea of people in Fontainebleau.
"Help! I don't want to die! Save us... save us... why won't you save us!"
"You were clearly capable of doing it, weren't you? Why... why did you let the disaster happen!"
"Cold-blooded!"
"Selfish!"
"cruel!"
All the mouths of gold, accumulating and destroying bones.
Maintaining one's integrity amidst a deluge of criticism is a difficult task.
However, Sue remained unmoved upon hearing the accusations; instead, she revealed a satisfied smile.
"Not bad, let's treat this as a test of her upgraded combat capabilities." Let's see if she has the ability to single-handedly wipe out a country.
Instead of using her usual golden crossbow, she conjured two sharp longswords, listening closely to the sound of the blades slicing through flesh and admiring the "red rain" of blood and gore.
The girl's long black hair danced wildly with her killing movements, making her seem like a demon from hell.
Miao Xian's sword dance was displayed to its fullest extent at this moment. Wherever the cold blade went, blood lotuses bloomed in full glory, creating a scene of bloody and brutal beauty.
Countless Fontaine's corpses lay in the sea of blood, and the last figure in a gorgeous dress revealed a pair of azure eyes.
With tears of sorrow in her eyes, she asked, "Why...why would my god abandon her followers?"
“I am not your god, and,” Su, holding the sword, walked toward “Navia,” “it was you who disappointed me first.”
Why should she sacrifice herself to save all the people of Fontainebleau? What's the difference between this and someone walking down the street asking, "You have so much Mora, give it to everyone (including me)!"
The humans of Teyvat have been spoiled rotten by the gentle and kind demon gods, making them arrogant and ignorant!
They really should see what it's like when a person makes a wish and has to pay a heavy price, and even if they do, it doesn't guarantee the wish will be granted. And even if it is granted, it might not be the evil god the person who made the wish wants.
By killing the last Fontaine, "Navia," Sue completed the test of annihilating a nation.
But when she closed her eyes and opened them again, she found that she wasn't as happy as she had thought.
"I'm tired of it." Su raised his golden crossbow towards the sky, gathering energy, intending to violently break through this dream.
All the black mist suddenly converged, and when it dispersed, Kong and Paimon appeared in front of Su.
It is completely identical in appearance, expression, temperament, and even aura; it is an extremely high-quality imitation.
Su gritted her teeth, "Unexpectedly cunning..."
Is this guy so sure she absolutely can't bring herself to do it?
"Kong" glanced at the sea of blood, his golden eyes filled with disappointment. "So you've still come this far."
Even though she knew the emptiness before her was an illusion, Su couldn't help but feel a pang of anxiety. "I... I can explain!"
"Kong" shook his head. "I don't want to hear it. I've had enough of your stubbornness. Let's break up here."
The temperature in his body dropped in an instant, and Su stood there dumbfounded, not knowing how to react.
There was a sound of something breaking.
The crack in my heart... I've found it!
The black mist crept up Su's ankles.
Paimon, who had been covering his face, urged, "This place is terrifying, I don't want to stay here."
"I'm so tired of taking care of Su all this time. We can finally separate! Let's go, Kong."
"Kong" and "Paimon" didn't look at the girl again, and turned away swiftly.
Su didn't cry, but her eyes were filled with the dampness of the sea breeze.
“It’s all fake!” Sue told herself.
"No," a voice inside said, "this is the future."
Su was stunned, "The... future..."
Her eyes lit up with a golden light, as if she wanted to glimpse her future.
The black mist climbed up like a venomous snake, obscuring the girl's golden eyes.
"You are just indulging in their tenderness and suppressing your instincts and malice in order to stay by their side."
"But you became complacent and they gradually saw your true colors. They were disappointed in you and eventually chose to leave."
"Ah, what a tragic future. If you don't want a future, why not just refuse it? Come, listen to me—"
"Kill them, and let a part of their souls belong to you forever. They will remain in your divine kingdom forever and never leave you."
“Go,” the black mist’s voice was full of temptation and encouragement, “go and leave them here forever. You can do it, can’t you?”
Leave, leave, leave
Don't leave, don't leave
Forever and ever and ever
Go, go, go!
Alluring whispers surrounded Su from all sides, bewitching her heart and making her resonate with them.
The longsword reappeared in Su's dazed hand, and she staggered forward.
Empty...Paimon...
You mustn't... hurt them...
No one... can...
The icicles spread, instantly freezing Su and the black mist around her, solidifying them into an extremely cold statue.