Fantasy: The Second Miss Said She Was Ordinary

So, what's going on?

She turned her head and looked at the fragmented human skin that had fallen onto the platform. A few strands of the white curly hair of the human-sheep boy landed right at her feet, with scalp still attached to the roots.

The Star Clan possesses powerful divine bones, is immortal and indestructible, and will exist for eternity!

But her boss, such a powerful Star Clan member, exploded right in front of her, turning into dust.

A cold wind blew, and all the purple powder was carried into the boundless sea, never to be revived.

Seeing this, she couldn't help but rub her arms; it felt like bone spurs were rising from her bones, it was terrifying!

She couldn't help but look around anxiously, and only after confirming that there was no one else around did she cautiously exhale a long breath.

She forced herself to calm down and finally came up with an almost impossible but only explanation: "It really has nothing to do with you. He must have offended some supreme god of the universe."

But which god of the universe is it?

That supreme god from millions of years ago has lost his divine power for various reasons and has been forced to remain hidden by the myriad races of the Star Realm.

She suppressed her fear and calmed down, then a secret joy welled up inside her.

With her boss dead, this continent fell into her hands.

She had always complained that her boss was too restrictive in his work, afraid to do anything freely, and always wary of the moon.

The moonlight is growing dimmer and dimmer. The Star Clan should be arrogant and unrestrained, and should tell the world who the true masters of this continent are!

At that time, she will frantically harvest the faith power of this continent, letting the Venerables see just how deeply her talent has been buried all these years!

Perhaps, if the Venerable Ones are pleased, they might even allocate a few more spacetime planes for her to manage?

Thinking of this, she proudly raised her head and looked at Qin Youyou: "Don't be afraid. I will explain today's events to the Venerables. Come with me and see with me the prosperity and glory under the rule of my Star Clan!"

Having no loyal or capable people at her disposal, she thought that if this young man knew what was good for him, he might be useful.

Today, let's first intimidate them, then promise them benefits. Why wouldn't they submit?

Qin Youyou quickly pretended to be relieved and replied gratefully, "Yes, yes, I understand."

She followed the purple skull deeper into the platform.

Passing through one purple door after another, and climbing step by step up the steps leading to the sky, we finally arrived at a purple demon palace.

Enveloped in mist, the architecture is both eerie and magical.

Various purple skulls and human-like "people" walked along the roads of the Demon Palace.

They each held a pipe-like tool in their hands, inhaling something. With each puff, the purple color on their bodies would deepen.

"White, twisted, screaming—that is the human soul."

"The black, misty atmosphere represents human resentment and hatred."

"Clean, clear, and sparkling—that is humanity's faith..."

The female skeleton explained.

"In the future, you will receive many benefits for collecting these things through the Temple of Holy Light."

Qin Youyou followed behind without saying a word, completely shocked.

So, these strange creatures are the "adults" that Xinghui and Tony mentioned?

Are all the mixed-race people offered as tribute to these "adults"?

Having just witnessed the explosion of the human-sheep boy, and combined with Tony's words about not "ruining" the hybrid's appearance, Qin Youyou finally understood what these aliens were doing with those hybrids!

Looking at those aliens disguised as humans, her heart ached.

Behind every skin lies a dead half-breed!

And the Holy Light Temple killed so many people. During the Blood Moon, in the Land of Death, tens of thousands of dead souls, apart from those used by the Holy Light Temple to cultivate evil arts for their own use, all the extra ones had to be offered to them.

Seeing the shock in the young man's eyes, the female skeleton let out a sneer.

"You are already a Star Prayer, one of us. They will not harm you. The stronger you become, the more you offer, and with our help, you will grow even stronger."

"The whole world is nothing more than fish on your chopping board."

Qin Youyou did not speak.

The female skeleton's voice turned displeased: "Heh heh, from now on, on the first day of every month, you will have to offer thirty mixed-bloods as tribute, understand?"

Qin Youyou lowered her head and remained silent.

Her nails were digging into her palms; she wished she could burn the entire Demon Palace to the ground right now!

However, she wasn't sure if there was something even more terrifying behind this demonic palace.

The female skeleton glared at the young man with displeasure, and finally heard him reply in a low voice, "I understand."

Satisfied, she lifted her foot and continued forward.

It's normal for a young person to be frightened when they come here for the first time.

Used to it.

……

At the very center of the Demon Palace is a huge pillar of light, surrounded by twelve smaller pillars of light.

The aliens living in the Demon Palace retreated upon seeing the female purple skeleton in the enormous cloak, kneeling and shouting, "Saint Varna!"

They were all shocked when they saw her walk directly toward the largest pillar of light!

"Saint Varna! Where is Saint Andes? This highest pillar of light is not for you to enter!"

The female skeleton—Saint Varna—turned her head, her dark eye sockets sweeping over the people who had once belonged to Saint Andes, and laughed: "He is dead. From now on, you will all obey me!"

"How can it be!"

"How could Saint Andes be dead!"

Saint Varna raised her hand, and a cloud of purple powder rose with the wind, scattering between heaven and earth.

The crowd stared in disbelief at the powder, sensing the lingering mark of Saint Andes on it, and exclaimed in shock, "Saint Andes, is he really dead?"

"Divine bones are immortal and indestructible, how could he turn to ashes!"

Saint Varna said coldly, "He offended someone he shouldn't have!"

Immediately, the crowd erupted in uproar: "Could it be the Venerable Ones?"

In this universe, apart from that one from millions of years ago, only the Venerables can turn the Star Clan's divine bones to ashes.

The divine power of that being from millions of years ago is being gradually devoured by the Venerable Ones, so the Venerable Ones are the most likely candidates!

Saint Varna did not speak, but simply stood there haughtily.

She wasn't sure if it was the Venerables, but the Venerables had always held Saint Andes in high regard.

Moreover, she had a vague feeling that the gods who possessed such great power were beings of a higher rank than the Venerables!

After all, the San Andes were reduced to ashes in an instant.

No matter how powerful the Venerable Ones are, they still need to use the most extreme punishments to execute Divine Bones.

They couldn't kill instantly, let alone grind the divine bone Saint Andes into powder in an instant!