Chapter 287 - Can’t Be Erased 4

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nCan’t Be Erased 4

nWhat could he do? Xie Xi, the powerful but helpless and poor ‘god’ could only continue on the road of a villain.

nXie Xi was confused but thanks to the brain hole that he cultivated, he could guess 70~80% of it.

nLibra had likely conducted an evil ritual to summon him, a god who didn’t know anything.

nA world with a dragon god and presumably other gods definitely wouldn’t be a pure faith world. The gods here were real beings, powerful creatures above the entire continent.

nXie Xi was undoubtedly very strong, which made him happy. If he was on the bright side then he would be even happier.

nLibra summoned Xie Xi to gain strength but the price that needed to be paid was hot blood.

nPay attention to the word ‘hot.’ The blood needed to have temperature and be fresh. Just like before when dozens of people’s blood poured into the black rose.

nXie Xi thought more and looked at their bodies. The loss might not only be blood… the breath of life was also gone.

nDue to the offering, Libra gained strength and grew from a young child to a tall teenager.

nAs for the memory before he received the power…

nXie Xi wasn’t clear what was going on. Perhaps it was related to Libra’s wish?

nSummoning something evil was definitely to achieve a strong desire, right?

nThis routine often occurred. In this context, summoning a devil at all costs was mostly for revenge.

nThe little black dragon’s experience did have a basis for revenge. Then who did he want to take revenge on?

nXie Xi felt these doubts as he waited for the next development. He could only follow passively and watch what happened.

nIn the short period of a month, Libra because a dragon that everyone shouted to fight.

nThe dark dragon’s body was easy to arouse fear in the human heart. Combined with his cruel killing methods, he was even more frightening.

nThe second offering was obviously more than the first.

nLibra didn’t hide his whereabouts and waited for someone to kill him. Then he killed…

nThe thing that gave Xie Xi a bit of comfort was that Libra didn’t hurt innocent people. All the people he killed tried to kill him.

nHe also tried to choose an open place that didn’t involve others.

nHowever, Xie Xi was still very sad. Even if they were all people who were going to kill him, the state of the black dragon was also deadly.

nHe completely didn’t treat people as humans. He never used any weapons and broke their necks in an extremely violent manner.

nThe second offering contained more than three times the amount of blood.

nOnce the rose on the wrist sucked up all the blood, Libra’s expressionless face showed a bit of sadness.

nIt was just a flash but it made other people feel great sadness.

nOnce again, black fog rose from the rose, forming a grey mirror.

nAt this time, Libra was in an open wilderness. His thin body was like the last tree before the fall of the sky. He would be unable to avoid or dodge it, crushing him to pieces.

nXie Xi knew that this was an important clue and he watched the past.

nTiancheng’s mother appeared in the mirror. The woman who was originally beautiful and rich was now completely thin.

nHer long hair was like withered grass and there was no brilliance in her eyes. She was walking aimlessly with a black-haired child.

nThe boy whispered to her, “Mother…”

nThe woman trembled and her voice was quivering. “What is it?”

nThe boy said, “I’m hungry.”

nThe woman acted like she heard something terrible and her face drained of colour. “I… I’ll give it to you… I’ll find you something to eat.”

nThe boy nodded and waited quietly.

nThe woman left and the shadow of her walking to the forest seemed to be gone forever.

nXie Xi’s heart thumped. He was really afraid that the mother would abandon her ominous child.

nThen he soon changed his mind. She might as well abandon him like this…

nThe woman brought back some red fruit and put it in front of the boy. “Eat it.”

nThe boy stretched out a pale hand, picked up the fruit and put it to his mouth. He took a bite and frowned.

nThe woman seemed nervous for some reason.

nThe boy stopped.

nThe woman’s entire body was tense, like a broken string. “What’s the matter?”

nThe boy pushed the fruit in front of the woman. “Mother, you’re hungry too.”

nThe woman squirmed and looked at the red fruit in front of her, tears flowing from her blue eyes like waves.

nShe broke down, knocking the fruit out of the boy’s hand, hugging him and continuously apologizing. “I’m sorry, I’m sorry. Mother is afraid… Mother is really… too scared.”

nThe boy gently embraced her. “Mother shouldn’t be afraid, don’t be afraid.”

nHe spoke in a voice that didn’t have any complaints and the only thing the woman gave him was endless tears.

nXie Xi saw the red fruit that fell from the boy’s hand. The red liquid flowing from the gap quickly withered the grass.

nThe fruit was poisonous. Xie Xi could see it then Libra definitely saw it. Maybe he knew it back then as well. His mother wanted to kill her own child because she couldn’t bear it.

nLibra stared blankly and didn’t seem to be too sad.

nXie Xi also continued to watch and soon he could no longer blame this miserable woman.

nShe wanted to poison her own son, perhaps not because she couldn’t bear the pain of being chased. It was also because of a great psychological horror and torture.

nAt night, the boy who was supposed to be asleep woke up with his eyes open.

nThere was no drowsiness and his movements were as light as a cat. He didn’t alarm his mother at all. His footsteps were as light as air and even the crisp dead leaves didn’t make a sound.

nXie Xi saw the boy standing on the hillside and looking at the small village in the distance. There were warm houses and sweet food, a paradise that people yearned for.

nThe boy slowly descended the hill and arrived at the small village. He was so hungry that he didn’t know what to do. He knew there was good food, a lot of food to fill his stomach.

nXie Xi’s heart thumped at the sight and he had a bad feeling. Libra wasn’t really the child of disaster…

nXie Xi didn’t mean to belittle anything. It was just that some things done by other species would be extremely cruel. For pigs, the people who ate their meat were undoubtedly the devil.

nLibra never…

nFortunately, the boy didn’t go to slaughter humans. He just entered the chicken coop like a little fox and caught many chickens. He didn’t know how to cook them and ate them. He also wanted to take some back for his mother…

nYet a tragedy was born. A villager heard the movement and came out to see the bloody dark-haired boy.

nThe villager screamed and threw an axe at the boy. The boy looked at the axe in front of him and didn’t know how to dodge. It was just that he wasn’t human and the powerful body of a dragon couldn’t be hurt by an ordinary axe.

nThe axe didn’t hurt him and bounced off like it hit steel…

nThe axe that was supposed to kill the boy struck the villager’s chest instead. The scream awakened the sleeping village and what followed was the real misery.

nThe villagers madly attacked the boy. The boy didn’t know how to escape and his ignorance caused a great tragedy.

nThe arrows fired at him all rebounded and the villagers who wanted to kill him died.

nThis fueled the fear. They ran away in a panic and shouted about the devil…

nThe chaos produced an even greater disaster. The villagers pushed and trampled on each other in the middle of the night, knocking over the torches and burning half the village.

nIt wasn’t until the mother woke up from a nightmare that she ran down the hill and saw the young child surrounded by fire and blood.

nHis white face was covered with blood and amidst the screams and flames, his bright red lips made him look like a monster.

nThe woman collapsed. Facing the approaching child, she madly retreated and finally said the words that were suppressed in the bottom of her heart. “Disaster… the son of disaster, you aren’t my child, you aren’t…”

nThe boy’s little hand was still holding a dead chicken. He stopped and looked at his strange mother in front of him with a puzzled expression.

n“Don’t come near me. Don’t approach me!” The woman turned and fled into the forest.

nSeeing this, Xie Xi was going to stop looking.

nHowever, this wasn’t the end. The boy chased and wanted to keep following his mother.

nThe woman who suffered countless hardships and pains was completely paralyzed.

nShe cursed hysterically, telling her own misfortunes and pains and questioning the injustice of the dragon god. Fear and resentment completely collapsed her sense of reason.

nShe pierced her heart with a dagger in front of the boy. Blood poured from her chest and the boy’s dark eyes became dazed and helpless.

nWhat happened? What happened to everything?

nThe boy fell to the ground, tears streaming onto his mother’s pale face.

nIn her dying moment, this unfortunate woman retrieved a hint of clarity. She looked at the boy and revealed a loving smile. “Goodbye, the devil wouldn’t cry. You are my child…”

nThis was the last sentence she gave him, leaving her unhappy child with a last minute kindness.

nCould this type of kindness really bring happiness to the boy? He was afraid it would be a deeper suffering.

nThe black fog dispersed and Libra was in a daze.

nThere was no expression on the handsome face, no grief and no loss. There was only darkness in his eyes.

n“Thank you, my god.”

nHe kissed the black rose and the thorny vines of the black fog wrapped around him again.

nThe sharp spikes pierced the white skin, the sharp contrast making everyone who saw it feel more pained.

nHowever, the teenager was calm and seemed to feel nothing. The pain of his body was good since he wouldn’t be able to feel the pain in his heart.

nLibra’s growth meant Xie Xi finally changed.

nHe could feel his own existence and could even manipulate certain elements in the space.

nLibra grew into a handsome young man and Xie Xi also created a faint figure.

nLibra opened his eyes and saw this extremely blurry figure.

nHis pupils shrank and he fell to one knee. “My god, your servant is eager to listen to your words.”

nXie Xi tried to manipulate the dark fog body and finally made a sound. “Tiancheng.”

nHe just called out this person’s name but the voice that echoed from the sky was like a whisper from ancient times. “Kill, eternal killing.”

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