It's not too much to say that a beauty is a little bit stronger

Xiao Huai slowly walked out of the golden sea of ​​flowers, and all eyes were focused on him.

Loki looked at Xiao Huai's figure, and a smile that seemed full of anticipation appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The fragrance of the forget-me-not flower was still lingering, but for him, the hallucinogenic effect of the pollen had no effect at all and he was not affected at all.

Xiao Huai finally stopped and looked up at the sky, at the countless eyes.

His eyes gradually became deeper.

His gaze passed through the ruins and seemed to see a world in the distance.

"We are all in a cage." He murmured as if he was talking to himself.

Perhaps this now devastated world will become an inescapable fate.

"Do you remember our bet?"

Of course Loki still remembered the bet he made with Xiao Huai.

Although he didn't know how he lost, it was impossible for an ordinary person to beat him.

However, if you lose, you lose.

Loki didn't care about these things. He knew that he owed Xiao Huai a wish.

But he has been waiting, what exactly will this wish be?

His eyes wandered over Xiao Huai, with a hint of teasing in them.

He spread his hands and said frivolously, "Of course. What's the matter? Do you finally want to make a wish now?"

There was no trace of nervousness in his tone. "So, tell me, what is your wish?"

Xiao Huai did not rush to answer, his eyes were calm.

The next second, Xiao Huai appeared in front of Loki, and the distance was shortened to a point where he was almost within reach.

The two people's eyes met in the air.

A look that seemed to penetrate everything about him.

Those red eyes were like the abyss, and one glance would make you fall completely in love with them.

Finally, Xiao Huai opened his red lips and spoke in a low and clear voice.

"let me see--"

"The real you."

【Wish Success】

As these words fell, the whole world stopped for a moment.

The soul contract that once recorded their bet slowly unfolded in the air, emitting a dazzling light, and then turned into fragments all over the sky.

Witnessed by the most advanced system.

At this moment, the highest-level system successfully descended into this world because of this contract.

Countless digital codes continued to emerge, condensing into an invisible force, and began to execute Xiao Huai's wish.

The system has been restricting the power of the gods, and Loki's eyes flashed with impatience.

That power swept the entire world in just a moment.

Both time and space seemed to be subtly distorted at this moment.

The surroundings began to change quietly, the light in the sky gradually dimmed, and the outline of the ground became blurred.

Only Xiao Huai and Loki were still standing clearly in front of each other, as if they were drawn into another dimension.

Loki frowned, and everything around him was pitch black.

The sound in my ears became clearer and clearer.

"Lord, please fulfill our wishes."

The moment the man's voice sounded, Loki smiled coldly and looked at Xiao Huai beside him: "I gave you a wish, but you wasted it on something like this."

Then, a ray of light suddenly appeared in the darkness.

The light shines onto a basket, in which lies a baby quietly, its soft little hands stretched out weakly, like a newborn life, fragile and dependent.

Xiao Huai ignored Loki's ridicule. They stood together and watched everything from the perspective of bystanders.

A degree of peace seemed to have been reached between the two.

An altar gradually appeared beside the baby, ancient and solemn.

Countless hands reached out and kept cutting wounds on his body.

Drops of blood slid down.

The baby began to cry, but the tiny cry was swallowed up in the endless darkness and no one could hear his cry for help.

Gradually, his cries began to become weaker and his body became weak due to excessive blood loss.

Until the end, he closed his eyes and calmly welcomed death.

But at that moment, a shriveled hand reached out and gently supported his fragile body.

Then, a woman appeared beside him, her eyes full of fear.

But she still held the baby tightly, stood up suddenly, and started running.

The woman's face was covered with tears, and those tears were like an endless river, dripping onto the baby's face, warm and moist.

Perhaps because she was crying, the baby, who had originally closed his eyes, slowly opened them.

"You'll be fine, mom is here, it's okay." The woman murmured softly. She held the baby tightly and ran away with him, her steps quick and trembling.

Xiao Huai watched the scene quietly.

He watched the woman running, her figure gradually becoming blurred.

As she walked, the surrounding scene began to become clearer, and her once vague memories resurfaced.

The dilapidated village, the barren rice swaying in the wind, and the luxurious church in the distance.

"Catch her! Catch her!" Church staff in black robes rushed out from all directions and pounced on the helpless woman.

Her frail frame could barely withstand their pursuit, and her legs were almost powerless.

Finally, she was caught and fell to the ground, almost unable to breathe.

Strong fingers gripped her arms, pulling her body up violently and beating her continuously.

She had no room to resist, and the pain made her breathing intermittent.

The clothes were torn and the ground was stained red with blood.

But she still instinctively bent down and pressed her body against the baby with all her strength, like a fragile barrier blocking all violence.

Her arms tightly protected the baby. Even though her arms were numb, her hands kept stroking the baby, as if she wanted to use this weak strength to give him a little comfort.

The baby remained unusually quiet in all this chaos, not even uttering a cry.

Everything in front of him could not cause any reaction from him.

Soon after, someone exclaimed, "Look! His wounds...his wounds are healing!"

Everyone turned to look at the baby, their eyes filled with disbelief and shock.

The bloodstains gradually disappeared and the bright red wounds healed quickly.

At this moment, a shocking scene happened again.

The baby's body suddenly began to change. His limbs lengthened rapidly and his face began to change.

In just a few minutes, the frail baby turned into a teenager.

His eyes were cold, but his expression carried a temperament that was not that of an ordinary person.

All these unexpected changes shocked everyone present and left them speechless.

The clergy in the church had completely lost their minds. They stood there, looking at each other, unable to believe what was happening before their eyes.

At this moment, the priest who had hurried over stared at the young man with wide eyes, then instantly knelt on the ground. His voice trembled as he whispered with deep awe and fear:

"God... God has arrived!"