"No! No more!" Xu Nian's hands, which she tried to push away, were grabbed and restrained. Her eyes were red, and tears fell like pearls.

Even now, she still can't understand how things have turned out this way. She just kissed him once, and when it felt good, she kissed him again.

No god told her not to provoke her servant!

In her dazed state, she heard Siska Tichy crying and saying that he loved her.

She murmured a reply to him, and he went crazy with joy, while her mind went completely blank.

Xu Nian felt that she was about to break down, but the more she cried, the more ruthless he became.

For several days in a row, she did not leave the room.

“Niannian, you are my god.” As Siska Titch kissed him, her eyes reddened again, and the sorrow in her eyes puzzled Xu Nian.

"Siska Teach, why are you crying? Don't you want to be with me?" Xu Nian touched the corner of his eye and wiped away his tears.

She realized that she was a god, and he was her servant.

She was affectionate towards him, and even if he didn't want to, he didn't dare to disobey her; he even had to take the initiative to please her.

Was she forcing him from the very beginning?

Because she realized she had feelings for him, she kissed him.

He couldn't resist, and he still wanted to make her happy, which led to things spiraling out of control.

How is her thuggish behavior any different from that of the swamp god she despises?

Thinking of this, Xu Nian suddenly felt flustered and moved away from him in a panic. "Siska Titch, I'm sorry, I won't do it again."

Her sudden, strange behavior made the grieving Siska Titch grind her teeth in disbelief.

What's going on? Her attitude towards him changed drastically in just a short while. What was she thinking?

Don't tell him that you regret being with him, this "servant of the gods".

Siska Tichy pulled her back, looked her straight in the eye, and asked, "Niannian, tell me, what were you thinking just now? Did I say I didn't want to be with you? Haven't I shown you enough these past few days?"

Hearing these questions, Xu Nian looked at him in surprise, and after thinking for a moment, she voiced her doubts. "Why were you so sad just now?"

“I want to possess my god all to myself, but my god doesn’t belong to me alone,” Siska Titch said to Xu Nian with a hint of resentment.

What's with this resentful tone?

She has no one else but him. Is he being too sensitive and overthinking things?

Moreover, his grief just now was so intense that he didn't seem jealous at all.

Instead, it was as if she was lost in memories, recalling painful past events.

Xu Nian didn't know what he was thinking, and she didn't have a penchant for digging into things, so she decided to let the matter drop.

"Siska Titch, is there anything you want?" Xu Nian didn't know how others treated her servants, but she had to be generous.

"My God, I only want to be your husband, will you allow it?" Xiska Titch asked expectantly, her hopeful gaze making Xu Nian turn her head involuntarily.

He wants to marry her, which is a big deal, and she needs to think it over carefully before giving him an answer.

The long silence between the two, coupled with Xu Nian's expressionless face, caused the expectation on Siska Titch's face to vanish.

She hesitated.

Even though his god had lost his memory, he still didn't want to marry him.

She was unwilling, but he insisted on forcing her.

He couldn't have her before, but now he's bullying her and making her cry her heart out.

Siska Titch had deep, dark eyes. At that moment, he was like a ravenous lone wolf, eagerly reaching out its claws to its long-desired prey.

"Siska Titch, what are you doing?" Xu Nian was suddenly turned over, and before she could understand what was happening, she was completely taken over.

Obscure and difficult-to-understand syllables lingered in the room, and a black and gold halo bound Xu Nian as Siska Titch began to personally inscribe the couple's marks on their bodies.

"You are not my attendant, who are you?" Xu Nian bit her lip hard to keep from making any strange noises.

“I am your husband, and also a madman who once loved you deeply but could not have you.” Siska Titch pinched the slender waist in her palm, and black and gold divine light was constantly transmitted from her hand, and the couple’s mark was constantly perfected.

As he finished the last stroke, he smiled with satisfaction, his eyes sparkling with the exhilaration and ecstasy of having achieved his goal.

Sisca Titch said in a hymn-like tone, "Nian Nian, my wife, let us celebrate our marriage!"

"No...!" Xu Nian's terrified voice was drowned out by the golden rose.

Rose vines entwined around her, binding her. Everything seemed so familiar, yet she couldn't recall where she had seen it before.

Who is Xiska Tichy?

What kind of madman did her impulsive decision provoke?

He said he had once loved her so much that he couldn't have her, but she had never even met him.

It must be said that the gods have amazing stamina. As long as one party is willing, they can do this kind of thing nonstop for a very long time.

"Nian Nian, my god, I am willing to give everything for you." Only at this moment did Xiska Tichy dare to reveal her true colors.

He coveted everything about her, starting from a very, very early age.

Unfortunately, she ignored his affections.

He used his mortal body to kill the swamp god who had plotted against her, and she merely watched coldly when she found out.

Later, he was wanted and hunted by the gods of the divine realm for killing a god, and she said she would protect him.

She succeeded, but was killed by the gods as his accomplice.

At that time, he had not yet become a god, and he was not yet able to embrace her.

The one time she reached out to him, she paid the price with her life.

He watched her collapse in front of him with his own eyes.

Before she died, she gave him her divine status.

She said that as a deity, she has a responsibility to protect any of her people.

She said he did the right thing by killing the swamp god; gods can kill mortals, so mortals can naturally kill gods as well.

She told him to live well.

He did it; he lived on with her divine status, while she vanished from his world forever.

The sky was red that day; it was dyed with blood.

The sky was also very dark that day, just like his cold, lifeless, and lightless heart.

His god illuminated his world, yet he stubbornly went mad.

Sisca Titch wanted to follow his god, but he discovered that he could not die.

The divine power she bestowed upon him made him a completely new god; he controlled light and darkness, yet he couldn't be happy.

He was never some kind of god; he's always been a madman.

A madman who covets his own god.

A madman who harmed his own god.

A madman who lost his beloved.