Zhao Xi felt as if she had fallen off a cliff. The huge feeling of failure made her open her eyes in shock, but there was only darkness and nothingness in front of her.

She stood there, watching the shadow in front of her gradually turn into "her" appearance.

She was wearing a snow-white dress, and her golden hair, which was carefully braided and interspersed with moon flowers, had trembling eyelashes and her platinum eyes were as gentle as water.

"She" stood in front of Zhao Xi.

"Long time no see, Sissi Lunya." She smiled intimately, and the two of them stood facing each other as if looking in the mirror.

Zhao Xi understood that she had seen the other goddess that Seran had mentioned.

"It's really not easy to find you. You were so badly injured, but you can come back safely." She muttered playfully. Zhao Xi felt sour when she saw her making a contrived expression with her face: "Don't talk to me like that."

"Oh - so fierce." She stretched out her voice, "My face is your face. I am, you."

She smiled confidently, but Zhao Xi remained unmoved: "I am just myself."

"Yes, everyone wants to be themselves." Unexpectedly, she nodded in agreement, and then her face changed: "So, you will also agree with me becoming a brand new person."

Everything in the world has a shadow, even the sun.

"She was born in the shadow of the Goddess of Radiance.

"She" also wants faith, she also wants to be a god, and she also wants to be a goddess respected by everyone.

Zhao Xi understood that it was the goddess' shadow that produced self-awareness, and he attempted to break away from the goddess and become a new god.

At this point, even though Zhao Xi had lost her memory, she understood: "It was you who created the eternal night."

"Yes," she admitted readily, "this is my power. Just as your power is the day, my power is the night."

"When the Yatala continent is shrouded in eternal night, I will become the new goddess of eternal night." She opened her arms and laughed wantonly.

Zhao Xi didn't want to say more to her. She glanced around and light gathered in her palm.

She seemed to want to chat with Zhao Xi: "Have you reunited with that hero? You seem to trust him very much."

"Are you relying on that hero, hoping that he will go through the path of salvation again?"

"Do you think that your hero truly believes in you?" She approached Zhao Xi with malice, her intimate breath blowing on her earlobe. The girls with identical faces were like twins, beautiful and delicate.

"Do you want to see his heart?"

Zhao Xi frowned, and then she waved her hand gently, and a figure appeared in front of them. It was Sailan.

He was wearing a soft armor cloak, had emerald green eyes, a long sword at his waist, and golden hair, revealing his time as a brave warrior.

He seemed to be a shadow, walking towards a place.

Seran reached out and grabbed a fair wrist, and the pretty figure was held in his arms.

Zhao Xi's eyes widened slightly because Sai Lan grabbed her.

Wait, isn’t this scene the memory of the yellow rose that Seran showed her?

But the next scene was not something she had ever seen before.

Sailan took the yellow rose from the girl's hand. He reached out and pinned the rose to Zhao Xi's ear. The delicate rose set off her pure face, making her as beautiful as a fairy transformed from a rose.

Her platinum eyes sparkled like spring water, and her red lips were slightly parted.

Zhao Xi had a bad feeling.

The next moment, the two kissed each other.

Sailan has been practicing martial arts for many years. Zhao Xi has seen his body, which is strong and slender, with a body full of explosive power. Zhao Xi has also held his hand, which is very big and can easily wrap around her hand.

And now, those hands were open, one hand locked Zhao Xi's waist, the other hand pressed on the back of her head, the two of them were kissing each other tightly, the sticky love wrapped around the picture like honey.

"This is what he really thinks." She pointed at Seran and smiled: "In his heart, the strong desire is about to overflow."

"If a believer has such disgusting thoughts about himself, will you still trust him with all your heart?"

Zhao Xi had a wooden face. She was really glad that there was only her and this impostor here. If there was a third person, she really didn't know what she would do.

It was horrible. Zhao Xi knew that Sailan had ulterior motives for her, but being exposed so clearly, she felt like she was about to explode with shame.

Not wanting to stay here any longer, Zhao Xi took action immediately, and the sacred light directly shattered the counterfeit in front of him.

"We will meet again, Xixi Lunya." She didn't care at all about being beaten up by Zhao Xi, because Zhao Xi knew that this was just one of her clones.

Since Eternal Night is her power and she has no physical body, she must have created countless clones.

As soon as Zhao Xi opened her eyes, she was hugged tightly.

With full force, Seran's silver hair brushed against her cheek, and he said in a low voice: "You're back."

Zhao Xi was hugged so tightly by him that she patted his back quickly: "Okay, I'm fine, let me go."

"I don't know why you suddenly fainted." He Li swam aside, glanced at Seran carefully and said, "We have dealt with Rosana's guards."

"But Roxana hasn't woken up yet."

He Li knew that they were powerful, but she didn't know that the silver-haired man in front of her was so terrifying. The moment Zhao Xi fainted, Sailan immediately hugged him in his arms.

What happened afterwards was simply a crushing victory. If Weiner hadn't persuaded him that Sissi's condition was serious, the sea would have turned red.

When she mentioned this, Zhao Xi perked up. She tugged at Sailan's hand and said, "I know. Let me tell you..."

He Li left tactfully, and Zhao Xi told Sai Lan what had just happened, but omitted the intimate scene she had seen.

"I know. I feel His presence." Sailan said, "This is also His ability. It allows people to see the depths of their own fears, desires, and dreams."

Zhao Xi opened his eyes wide: "Have you also been attacked by Him?"

Seran was stunned. He opened his mouth to say something, but the goddess in front of him seemed like an illusion. In the blink of an eye, she turned into a body of flesh and bones.

This was the fear he had seen in the Goddess being devoured by Him.

"Selan, what's wrong with you?" Zhao Xi didn't expect that Selan, who was originally talking so quietly, would fall into her arms, his frowning brows expressing his uneasiness.

The next moment, Seran bit her wrist.

Blood flowed out, and the holy power freed Seran from the illusion.

He held her white wrist in a daze, but Zhao Xi didn't care. She asked, "Are you feeling better?"

She thought it was the demon species causing trouble: "How about you inhale a little more?"

Zhao Xi was sitting on the bed at the bottom of the sea. It was a huge shell that He Li had found, and the clam meat inside was extremely soft.

And Seran knelt in front of her, grabbed her bleeding wrist and put it in his mouth.

The warm tongue licked the blood clean bit by bit. Zhao Xi just felt itchy and tried to break free with his hands, but was held by Sailan.

He raised his eyes, his lips pressed against the white wrist, his green eyes were heavy, as if hiding something.

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