The red mist, like a demon tempting mankind to fall, drifted to the other side of Signus, emitting a wild laugh.
"Do you really think that after all the exhaustion you've endured these days, you still have the energy left to suppress me?"
The red mist happily floated to the other side and said, "I am you, and you are me. No one can tell the difference. Even if it is 'her', there will be no difference."
As soon as Red Mist was about to burst into laughter again, Signus' amber eyes opened.
In an instant, the human-shaped red mist was stirred beyond recognition and could only flee everywhere screaming. It did not breathe a sigh of relief until it escaped back to the swan statue.
Signus didn't say a word, just pretended nothing happened and closed his eyes again.
The guardian beast of the temple is more powerful than the ordinary guardian beast. Naturally, the intensity of the pollutants is also incomparable to that of ordinary ruins.
Signus looked normal, but a trickle of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, which he wiped away expressionlessly.
Just as he was distracted by his injuries, the swan statue that sealed the pollutants underwent subtle changes.
The wings cracked slightly, and a string of fine powder fell to the ground, as if mocking Signus's wasted efforts. The blood mist took the opportunity to separate into a strand thinner than a hair and drilled out from the tiny crack in the statue's wings.
It is not aimless, but it has long known where it should go.
After finding the target room, it quietly sneaked in through the gap under the door, and the red mist took on a human form, transforming into the appearance of Signus.
Cheng Fu, who was not yet asleep, heard the noise and opened her eyes in a daze.
Smell of blood?
She looked in the direction of the sound and saw Signus, covered in wounds and bleeding, had landed beside her bed. He struggled to stand up and called out to her in a very fragile voice, "Lady Goddess..."
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