Xu Nian couldn't get Xiska's clothes off no matter what she tried. She cried pitifully, but her eyes were covered. "Nian Nian, don't let your desires control you. You need to learn to control your desires."
"Siska, I feel so bad," Xu Nian pleaded coquettishly, her sweet voice carrying a hint of coquettishness.
“Sweetie, now is not the time.” Xisca also desperately wanted to have her.
He had long coveted her, and for the sake of their future, he had endured it again and again, not wanting to fail at this final step.
Xu Nianruo doesn't want to be dominated by desire and become its slave, so for now she can only endure it.
Once the initial fusion with the divine essence is complete, everything will be fine.
Seeing that Xiska was truly unwilling to help her, Xu Nian felt an uncontrollable surge of anger. "If you're unwilling, then forget it. I'll find someone else."
"No, you can't find anyone else. No one but me can have you." Siska's gaze turned cold, and the golden divine light in her hand bound Xu Nian like chains.
"Siska, you bastard!" Xu Nian struggled in vain. The people around her could see her but not touch her. What difference was there between that and them wanting to kill her?
After struggling for a long time, seeing that Siska was only staring at her intently and unmoved, Xu Nian softened her attitude and pleaded, "Siska, I was wrong, please let me go?"
"Niannian, you're not in your right mind right now. Let's talk when you're sober!" Xiska admired the woman's seductive gaze, his Adam's apple bobbing, but he couldn't make a move, which was also a kind of torture for him.
“Sisca, I’m perfectly sober. I know what I’m doing. Let me go.”
"Sisca, don't you want me anymore?"
"Sisca, can you hug me?"
“Siska…!”
"Sisca, you'll regret this!"
The woman's voice was like a demonic whisper, gradually eroding Sisca's reason. Realizing her heart was beginning to waver, Sisca made a ruthless decision and left.
Xu Nian was left alone here, suffering to the point of wishing she were dead.
...
The sound of a bell ringing out signifies the death of yet another deity.
Cupid was killed in full view of everyone.
Darkness corrupted the temple, killed the goddess of love, and took away her divinity.
The madman who killed gods fifty years ago has returned.
Sisca sat listlessly in the main seat of the temple, not even glancing at the corpse of the god of love, and paying no attention to the anxiety of the other gods.
As for the madman the gods spoke of, what does that have to do with him?
"Sisca, did you kill Cupid?"
Some stubborn gods insisted on pinning the blame on Sisca.
"Oh! If I want to kill her, I'll do it in front of all the gods. Why bother with sneaking around? Just like you, if I kill you now, see who can stop me?" Sisca smiled contemptuously, the golden divine light in her hand like a sharp sword, piercing directly through the god's chest.
His divine status was shattered, and the god died on the spot.
Such swift and decisive action instantly silenced the atmosphere inside the temple.
"Sisca, you act so ruthlessly, do you even respect us gods?"
"Sisca, we can't beat you one-on-one, but don't think we can't do anything to you."
"Then come on! I've been annoyed with you all for a while now, and today I'll settle things once and for all." Xisca was surrounded by golden divine light, and his high fighting spirit showed that he truly wanted to make a move.
His fearlessness in the face of death, ironically, made those clamoring gods the first to become afraid and compromise.
"Fighting and killing is so boring. If you're so capable, let's compete in something else."
"Sorry, I just love fighting and killing." After saying that, Xiska took the initiative to attack. Anyone who dared to challenge him should be prepared to be killed.
These gods are truly incorrigible. Even after so many years, he still kills one or two gods every now and then, yet there are still self-righteous ones who rush ahead of him to instruct him on how to be a god.
They're all clearly afraid of death, yet they still like to morally blackmail him all the time. I don't know what kind of strange thought process they have.
Seeing yet another corpse fall to the ground, the surviving gods all took a few steps back.
The gazes directed at Sisca were filled with apprehension and fear.
This is no god, this is more terrifying than a madman, slaughtering gods of equal rank at the slightest provocation.
"How boring." Xisca knew no god would dare to lay a hand on him, and the longer he lived, the more he cherished his life.
They were reluctant to give up the divine authority they held, and even more reluctant to give up their long lives.
Just as Sisca was about to say something more, he sensed the unusual activity within his temple, his face darkened, and he stormed off in anger.
...
Inside the Temple of Sisca.
"Teach, let her go." The divine light in Siska's hand lashed out like a whip at the man holding Xu Nian.
The other person looked exactly like him, the only difference being that Sisca had golden eyes and blonde hair, while he had black eyes and black hair.
"Sisca, I won't let you go." Titch dodged Sisca's whip and provocatively kissed the delicate pink lips of the person in his arms.
In her daze, Xu Nian felt a cool sensation, like eating ice cream, and couldn't wait to hold onto the coolness.
The enthusiastic response filled Teach with delight.
My possessiveness instantly surged to its peak.
She should be his; they have the same hair color and the same eyes, they are the perfect match in this world.
Seeing the two kissing so passionately, Sisca was so angry that his hand turned blue. He forced back his anger and said, "Teach, I told you, put her down."
Teach reluctantly looked up, restrained the person making a fuss in his arms, and said to Sisca, "Sisca, she seems to like me a lot, why don't you give her to me?"
"You're dreaming. I just infused her with the divine essence of the God of Desire. She's never even seen you before. How could she possibly like you? She's just lost herself, driven by the divine essence." Sisca took a step forward, appearing in front of Teach in a flash, and directly reached out to hug her.
Seeing the girl who had captured his heart being carried back to bed by Sisca, Teach curled his lip and said, "She looks very uncomfortable. Are you planning to let her stay like this?"
“Only by enduring this can she control the divine status.” Xiska didn’t want to see Xu Nian in so much pain, but her body was best suited for the divine status of the God of Desire; she couldn’t handle any other divine status.
"No wonder you'd rather she suffer than touch her." Teach looked at the person on the bed with heartache; it seemed he couldn't touch her either.
Noticing Teach's prying gaze, Sisca stepped in front of him, frowning, and said, "Teach, what are you doing here at my temple all of a sudden?"
“I’m injured, so I came here to recuperate,” Teach said regretfully, turning his gaze away.
Sisca looked at Teach in surprise, as if she couldn't believe he could be injured too.
"Sisca, what kind of look is that? Even though I'm your other side and have the same strength as you, that doesn't mean I'm invincible, okay?" Teach rolled her eyes and lifted the shirt on her shoulder to expose her wound.
It was a gaping wound, about two fingers wide and the length of a palm, with black threads oozing from it.
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