Purple, everywhere is purple in varying shades...
Fagga opened his eyes and, for the first time, cast his scrutinizing gaze upon Nineveh's inner world.
Ether crystals form a network-like structure like bones and muscles, while other etheric substances piled together adhere to the ether crystals like a membrane.
Fagga drifted over quietly, slightly raising his hand to tear open the [membrane]. Not far away, flames shot into the sky, resembling a wall of fire.
The wall of fire stood a hundred feet high, its churning flames resembling the fangs of a wild beast, greedily licking its lips. Its overwhelming body made Fagar feel as if it were about to pounce on Nineveh at any moment, devouring and burning away all the etheric matter within her.
But Fagar knew it wouldn't, because this was his own corrosive flame.
Despite inheriting the capitalist temperament of Mingyan and Yitai from the bottom of his heart, Shiyan will never stop until he has squeezed others dry.
However, without Fagga's command, it never dared to cross the line.
"Good boy, we'll find something to burn for you after we get out."
Fagga raised his hand and pressed it into the void, his face becoming serene.
For some reason, a gentle breeze suddenly swept through the tranquil purple space, magically bringing a warm temperature. Like a child obediently nestled against an adult's hand, it made Fagga unable to resist squeezing it, his fingers feeling as soft as if they were sinking into cotton.
Faga was slightly surprised, but before long, the warmth, like a mischievous child, playfully broke off a piece of Nineveh's ether crystal from Faga's side, and, riding on a gust of wind that had come earlier, fled away as if escaping.
It returned to the firewall.
Fagga clearly saw that the etheric crystal in Nineveh was burning within the wall of fire.
It seemed very pleased, the flames swirling around it seemed excitedly encouraged, and then it quietly retreated, standing there silently like a real wall, not interfering with any of Fagga's subsequent actions.
“This guy…”
Fagga shook his head and chuckled, then turned his gaze back to the small patch of land beneath his feet—the only remaining patch of land in Nineveh, the patch of land used to stabilize his consciousness and prevent it from dissipating.
Suddenly, Fagga turned his gaze to the [membrane] he had torn off. When he first touched it, he had a vague feeling that this thing was not simple.
Sure enough, just as Faga was examining it closely, a strange eye suddenly emerged from the membrane. Startled, Faga's eyelids twitched, and he bit his lower lip so hard that it hurt terribly, barely managing to suppress his instincts and not immediately tear the membrane in his hand.
"Are you Nineveh?" Fagh asked in a low voice, his tone tinged with a hint of bloodlust from biting his lower lip earlier.
I am part of us.
A voice, as old as an old woman's, came from where the eyes were.
"Some of them? What about the rest..."
Fagga chuckled softly, then suddenly sensed something and abruptly raised his head, scanning his surroundings.
At some point, in every place in this space, in every membrane, in every ether crystal, even on the ground where Fagga stood, an eye exactly the same as before suddenly opened.
His eyes trembled from time to time, and a sudden wave of dizziness swept over Fagga's brain, like a heavy hammer hitting him!
A solemn voice came from behind: "Vampire, you're incredibly audacious! You had the chance to kill us, yet you tried to control us instead? What wishful thinking!"
[Hehe, he's not a vampire. Did you smell him? Hmm... the smell of his own kind! Just tainted with some human stench! Like a half-finished product, about to escape its torment, half-refined by the Hollow Lord before being abandoned.]
Well, how should I put it, my sister doesn't really think highly of this kind of child.
A seductive voice followed immediately after the previous one, filled with sarcasm and mockery directed at Fagga.
The moment the words left his mouth, a soul-piercing impact crashed into Fagga.
Faga almost vomited blood. His mind went blank, and the dizziness and headache made him think his head was about to split open.
"How pitiful, a child not appreciated by the hollow adult..." A compassionate voice quickly rang out, suggesting:
Why don't we treat him like family?
【agree! 】
I agree!
Welcome to the Nineveh family, my lovely child.
Well, okay, since everyone says so... in a family, family members are naturally the most important! Although your older sister doesn't particularly like you, once you're integrated into the family, be sure to come visit her more often to strengthen your bond!
Indeed, it strengthens relationships.
[To enhance relationships...]
Join us!
Abandon everything in this world and join the great Nineveh!
[Give up...join...]
【join in...】
【enter...】
"Ugh, you guys are so noisy!"
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