Chapter 588
During the final moments of the Moon Tree world, there were many reasons why Negri was able to escape from Eternal Light.
One of them was that Negri had obtained important information that Eternal Heat and Life Bearer were one and the same.
Among them, there was one entity that played an important role, and that was Archmage Stim Allenz's' daughter ', Akasha Allenz.
Stim was once a Main Character nurtured by the Vientiane organization, but in the end, his Path was stripped away by his own golden finger, forcing him to travel to the Moon Tree world in order to rebuild his Path.
As for his daughter, Akasha Allenz, she was a Grand Library management system that Stim created because he couldn't give up on his past dependence on the AI system.
In the end, she inherited Stim's inheritance, cooperated with Negri for a while, then brought the broken Grand Library to another world.
The information that Negri obtained from Louise gave him a familiar feeling. This feeling was similar to how Negri used to do things, but with a bit of the Akasha System's way of doing things.
"Did she make contact with the Vientiane organization?" Negri thought for a bit and confirmed this guess.
Perhaps it was because Akasha was also born in the Moon Tree world that she had studied Serenity, which allowed her to seize the opportunity to push Akasha from the Divine Realm to the Divine Abyss.
"Of course, Akasha probably hasn't completed her Path yet, and this plane doesn't have a corresponding Deity name either. Did she hide herself too well, or did she have help?" Negri once again opened a spatial passage.
Louise had already left after she finished cooking the soup, and the method she used to leave was through Akasha, which made it impossible for Negri to immediately track her down. But just because Negri couldn't, that didn't mean others couldn't.
Dilder had now completely transformed into a werewolf, his body covered in dark brown fur, his shirt completely ripped apart, leaving only a pair of tattered pants to cover his lower body.
He rushed to the front of the church and roared angrily.
At this moment, Dilder hated his acute sense of smell. Before, when he was facing Louise, that whore must have used some sort of witchcraft to disable his sense of smell, otherwise, Dilder would have been able to notice it.
Now that his sense of smell had recovered, he could clearly smell the scent of what he loved from the mouths of those who were wailing because of the evil power.
Dilder couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva due to his physiological reaction to the pot's rich aroma.
No matter how great their love was, it couldn't be denied that werewolves were carnivores.
In fact, the werewolf had thought of one thing more than once in the past. Since his lover couldn't live on, he might as well eat her up. It was better than letting her beautiful body age.
Dilder slowly gave up on the idea after he found a way to transfer to another life.
Dilder was infuriated over his lover's murder, yet he somehow felt a sense of rage.
I love my lover so much that I can't bear to eat her, but now she's been eaten by you lowly humans.
Furious rage burned Dilder's rationality. He hated Louise who made him into a stew, and he also hated the people who fell into this disaster because of him being framed.
Venting anger was an ability that most living beings possessed. Just as Dilder was about to cut open the stomachs of these lowly humans and devour the soup inside, he smelled a familiar smell.
Dilder's remaining rationality completely collapsed, he howled and dashed out.
Negri quietly climbed on top of the werewolf and hitched a ride.
As expected, Negri didn't deviate too much from Louise's personality model.
As a "spare tire" through and through, Louise's heart was filled with deep despair. At the same time, she also held a great grudge against her grandmother who lusted after her body and Dilder who pretended to admire her.
As for Dilder and her grandmother, Louise's revenge was far from over.
Louise summoned Dilder herself, the mockery and mockery in her actions didn't need to be stated.
The werewolf sprinted through the forest, he turned into a real wolf when he landed on all fours and soon reached his destination.
Louise was carrying a basket, wearing an old little red hat and two perverted blushes on her face.
She stared at the approaching werewolf, grabbed a large piece of cooked meat from the basket, and threw it in front of the werewolf.
"Dilder, come, eat this meat." Louise's eyes were bright and beautiful, she looked at the werewolf like he was her lover. Her eyes were hot but gentle, as if there were endless feelings.
Dilder stopped sprinting and stood up from the ground. He looked at the piece of meat that was still steaming hot, his rationality was being ravaged again.
"I saved these pieces of meat especially for you. I added a magic potion in it, it's very good for you werewolves, hurry up and eat it!" Louise was like a virtuous wife who had cooked delicious food and was serving her husband who had just returned from work.
Dilder was extremely angry, but he couldn't vent his anger. The magic potion in the meat had a fatal attraction to werewolves, and at the same time, she was his lover.
After the temptation at the church, Dilder's rationality had completely collapsed. This was one of the disadvantages of the long-lived werewolves.
They were normally rational, but once they were stimulated or under special circumstances, their rationality would collapse, and everything would be decided by the werewolf's body.
It was said that in the past, this was a protective mechanism. Werewolves were once used as a unit in the War of the Gods, because they often came into contact with powerful existences. Once they came into contact with them, their rationality would collapse, making them almost useless.
Therefore, the physiological mechanism of werewolves was adjusted. When they were stimulated, their rationality would move into the depths of their souls, and the instincts of their bloodline would take over, giving them the courage to wield their swords against stronger beings.
There had been no War of the Gods in the past few thousand years, and some werewolves had scattered. This mechanism had also become a drawback, and some werewolves with weak rationality could not even control their own bodies.
Now, this mechanism had completely ruined Dilder.
He howled and pounced on the meat like a dog, tearing it apart.
"What? You're just a mad dog." Louise's face showed obvious mockery as she pretended to be disdainful. She then naughtily opened the hand that was carrying the basket, revealing an old woman doll in her palm. Strangely, this old woman doll did not have any hair.
"Do you see that? That's Dilder, just a mad dog!" Louise screamed, her words filled with indescribable mockery. A long time ago, she had been toyed with by these two, and she really thought that Dilder loved her.
Simply killing one person was not enough. Louise wanted to completely destroy the love that they were so proud of, and destroy everything that they held dear.
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