Quick Transmigration Sweet Story, The White Moonlight Rescue Plan

"You can't give up your own life, you can't face death so calmly!" Cain's eyes were bloodshot with rage.

Seeing that Lesenba remained unmoved, Cain continued to tempt him, "There must be something you can't let go of."

Cain wanted to induce remorse in Lesborne so that he could snatch people from Satan.

"If I die, cabinet envoys will take over for me. I have nothing to hold me back..." Lesenba remained calm and composed.

Cain persisted, “Aren’t you afraid that people will forget you? Your great achievements are nothing more than a few strokes on paper.”

"People should be indifferent to fame and fortune."

Cain said somewhat exasperatedly, "Then aren't you afraid that your wife and your lover will forget you and fall in love with someone else?"

Lesenba's unwavering expression softened for a moment, then he said calmly, "You know, I have no lover..."

Cain watched as Lesenba's expression changed, then burst into laughter, "Your expression betrayed you. It's this last bit of your will to survive that allows me to make a comeback!"

Cain, like a ghost, darted into the body of Lesenba.

Meanwhile, Thomas, still clutching the bow he had just fired, gritted his teeth and fought back tears.

Thomas had no choice, because Lesborne was the son of a demon, and this was the only way to end his life. Otherwise, Lesborne's father, Cain, would return, and the world would become a living hell once again.

In the blink of an eye, the lifeless Lesenba was once again surrounded by black mist and soared into the air with the wails of the evil spirit.

Lesenba opened his blood-red eyes, exuding a deathly aura, and walked step by step toward the castle. Anyone who tried to stop him was drained of their flesh and blood before they could even get close, turning into a withered corpse.

Clearly, at this moment, Lesenba is no longer himself.

How could this be?

Lersenba has always been steadfast and wouldn't easily change his mind, so how could he be controlled by Cain?

Meanwhile, atop the castle tower, Xiao Xiao stood within a sacred circle drawn by the magician, her hands clasped together, reciting the Bible. Around the circle sat priests, chanting incantations to Xiao Xiao and continuously sprinkling holy water upon her.

【Yaoyao, when I die, remember to arrange the most beautiful scene for me. I don't want Lesenba to have any psychological trauma from my death.】

[Yaoyao: No problem. Although we didn't succeed in defeating Lesenba, if you sacrifice yourself for Lesenba, it will make Lesenba feel guilty towards you, thus treating the female lead better. It won't affect the ending of the story.]

Yes! What am I expecting? I'm just a passerby in Lesenba's life. His body and his heart belong to someone else, and that person will never be me.

Xiao Xiao closed her eyes, waiting for High Priest Slade to initiate the ceremony.

Slade then took out a giant golden goblet, placed it in front of Xiaoxiao, and handed her a dagger: "Your Highness, please!"

Xiao Xiao took the dagger, gritted her teeth, and used it to cut a deep gash on her wrist. Instantly, blood slid down her fair arm and into the wine glass.

When the wine glass was almost full, Slade began to sing a hymn, and the priests around him joined in.

Slade poured the blood into the center of the Holy Circle, and the Holy Circle was instantly filled with blood, emitting a dazzling golden light.

The giant gears on the ground began to turn, the cracks in the ground began to split, and instantly the entire room was filled with golden light. This light shot straight into the sky, breaking the darkness that had once filled the sky, and the sky gradually began to regain its light.

Along with the light came a torrential downpour of golden rain, obscuring people's vision, silencing the wailing of the vengeful ghosts, and washing away the strong smell of blood.

After the heavy rain, the once desolate land was revitalized, and the zombies returned to their original appearances...

Lesenba's originally bloodshot eyes gradually regained a sliver of clarity. He stared blankly at the sky, as if he had thought of something. His heart sank, and he dragged his blood-stained body as he ran wildly toward the tower.

Xiao Xiao felt as if all the blood in her body had been drained, she was extremely thirsty, and her whole body was trembling uncontrollably from the excruciating pain. Before losing consciousness, she seemed to hear someone's panicked and urgent voice.