Huh? Are they all real?.

The king of the wilderness, who had always carried the goddess, fell into her arms, and their positions were reversed.

The goddess has lost her king.

The goddess has also found the king.

Chapter 226 The Goddess's Fatal Attraction (3k)

The sound of gems dripping echoed continuously atop the vast, empty tower.

This is formed from the tears of a goddess.

Tears streamed down my face like beads from a broken string—that's the best way to describe this moment.

But she herself remained indifferent.

All of this seemed utterly unbelievable to her.

That was indeed the case, because she always thought it was just a tool.

I love him, but that's because the tool works well enough, not because of anything else.

But now, when she truly lost it, she finally understood what she had lost.

She is not the only deity like this throughout history.

They thought they had escaped the original curse, but they were already deeply trapped in it without even realizing it.

In the future, she probably won't be the last one.

Seeing Aurora like this, even though she was standing behind Moen, the cold moon goddess still had no intention of stopping there.

There's no reason to let this woman leave so easily.

She might be a threat, and she genuinely wants to kill him to reclaim her king!

So she spoke up:

“He knew he was going to lose from the moment you arrived.”

Aurora trembled and looked at the moon goddess.

The other person continued speaking with an icy, clear light, as if bathed in moonlight:

"But he continued, because he loved you, and even more so because he knew you wouldn't stop."

"Therefore, he will find the only way for you to survive."

Aurora's pupils began to shrink sharply.

The moon goddess raised her chin and looked down at this ridiculous goddess, saying:

“It wasn’t us who killed him, it was you, Aurora. It was your folly, your arrogance, and his love for you that killed him!”

Aurora's heart almost stopped.

His eyes were empty and he saw nothing; his vision was blank and he knew nothing.

The only thing I knew was that I seemed to taste a metallic sweetness.

After their vision cleared slightly, they saw the scarlet bloodstains on the golden lion.

It was only then that Aurora belatedly realized she was vomiting blood.

At this moment, the already fragile emotions completely collapsed.

Aurora held her king's increasingly cold corpse and wept bitterly.

The moon goddess finally smiled.

This woman will never be a threat again.

She had come to understand the fundamental point—she herself had killed the king, and then the king wanted her to live, to live for his own sake!

Unable to live, unable to die.

They are alive, but that's all they are.

"Your Majesty, let's go. Didn't you want a bowl of red borscht? I'll make it for you!"

Finally satisfied, the Moon Goddess took Moen's arm and left.

But her last words made Aurora clutch her heart in anguish.

She...it seems she's never cooked a single meal for her husband!

She has cooked for countless ordinary people herself, all for the sake of her so-called image, performance, and vanity.

But none of these women had their own husbands.

Neither Moen nor the goddess knew when Aurora had led the king of the wilderness away from the top of the tower.

But it seems that the Bathory family's castle will forever be her nightmare.

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The two walked down from the top of the spiral tower.

The moon goddess, immersed in her beautiful dream, slowly realized something was wrong.

His own steps grew slower and slower, and his body grew heavier and heavier.

This startled the goddess, who hurriedly lifted her head from the other's arm.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong? Don't scare me!"

At that moment, a host of terrifying thoughts flooded the goddess's mind.

Her king may have suffered a serious hidden injury from the battle just now, or he may have been cursed in a place she could not see, or perhaps it was because of that inexplicable return that he was finally going to leave her?

Another permanent departure?!

It was at this moment that the goddess was horrified to discover that her king had suddenly collapsed to the ground.

Although she immediately embraced her king, the terrifying scene nearly drove the goddess to the brink of collapse.

She couldn't even imagine how terrible it would be to lose something, only to have it disappear again so quickly.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, my Your Majesty, my love, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me, please!"

The goddess's efforts to find the root of her lover's problem were in vain.

But she sadly discovered that she couldn't find any problems.

Pure white is not the path to victory, nor is she a goddess who knows healing.

In her immense terror, she thought of the only way.

She raised her wrist to cut it open and feed the blood to Moen.

Even if she is no longer a vampire, as long as she merges her blood into his body, she has a way to keep him alive.

But in that instant, Moen raised his hand and grabbed her.

He lay in the goddess's arms and shook his head very weakly.

This almost made the goddess faint on the spot.

What just happened to Aurora seems to be about to happen to her as well.

this is too scary.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?!"

She could only watch, her voice trembling with tears, as her king grew weaker and weaker.

Finally, Moen spoke:

"Remove armor."

"His Majesty?"

"Removing the armor is too, too heavy. It's making it hard for me to breathe!"

When the power that was taken away disappeared, the gift from the firstborn son seemed so heavy and vital.

The pressure was so intense that even speaking was difficult for Moen; he didn't even know how he managed to grab the goddess so tightly.

"Ah? Ah!"

The goddess, finally realizing what was happening, hurriedly removed Moen's armor.

With his helmet removed and arm armor taken off, Moen, having survived the ordeal, revealed an expression of immense satisfaction.

I almost thought I was going to be crushed to death by my own armor.

Seeing this, the goddess finally breathed a sigh of relief, but when it came to the most important and vital piece of armor, the breastplate...

Moen, however, grabbed her with a start and said:

"I'll do this myself!"

The goddess said with a bit of a laugh:

"I can handle this, what's the big deal?"

Ansa's hair ring is still inside!

What would happen if you saw that?

Moen hurriedly said:

"No, really, it's not necessary. I'll do it myself."

As Moen spoke, he wanted to break free from the goddess's embrace and remove his breastplate himself.

But once Moen actually got his hands on it, he realized how ridiculously heavy it was.

It looks like a thin layer, but it feels as big as an elephant.

Moen tried several times but found he couldn't remove the breastplate.

What I once loved is now such a nuisance.

But the question is, shouldn't this situation only occur under other circumstances?

This damn fate is truly both laughable and lamentable.

Moen's reaction made the goddess feel increasingly uneasy.

Her expression changed, and she said:

"You're not injured but don't want me to see it, are you?"

As she spoke, the goddess forcefully reached out her hand again.

In that critical moment, amidst his extreme anxiety, Moen suddenly had an epiphany:

"kiss Me!"

"what?!"

The goddess of moonlight was indeed stunned.

"Don't talk, just kiss me!"

"But not now."

"I said, kiss me!"

The goddess's moonlit face was finally flushed with a deep blush.

Among the many female protagonists, she is actually one of the most shy.

Lacking in offensive capabilities, it is very easy to conquer.

Completely different from the three sisters who guarded the holy sword.

"Why are you being so coy, Selene? You are my wife, I am your husband, is kissing me something against the law?"

The goddess hurriedly retorted, but her voice weakened after a moment.

"Of course not! It's just... a bit sudden."

Moen knew it would work, so he lay in the arms of the goddess Selene, looking at her and smiling:

"Selene, kiss me!"