Since there wasn’t much to see with her body, Chen Xing decided to play with the black substance again.
With her thoughts, the black substance seeped from her skin, eventually forming a pair of black gloves that tightly wrapped around her delicate hands.
“I can actually sense this thing? It’s like… a part of my body.”
Chen Xing could feel the black substance as if it were part of her body.
She could experience the sensation of the black substance wrapping around her hand and feel her hand being enveloped by it.
She rubbed it with her other hand and found it to be very sensitive, even more so than her own skin.
In other words, witches standing outside are practically naked most of the time.
If a cold breeze blew by, she could even feel the chill… Uh, but now she doesn’t have any balls.
“Do witches have an exhibitionist streak? Otherwise, why create something like this? It’s so awkward…”
“But… to be honest, this feeling isn’t bad at all.” After the initial awkwardness, Chen Xing didn’t mind as much.
She was curious about every part of her body, so she explored it thoroughly.
What she didn’t expect was that a witch’s skin was much more sensitive than she imagined.
“Why are witches’ sensitive spots so numerous? If someone punched me, I’d probably cry for a long time.
But this thing is really like Venom… If I turned it into a bodysuit, it would be both sexy and evil.”
Chen Xing had an impulse to transform the black substance into a bodysuit to tightly wrap herself and admire it… But she quickly realized this thought was perverted, so she hurriedly thought of something else to distract herself.
“I wonder how that Saintess is doing.
I hope the little dragon girl isn’t mistreating her.”
“Oh great and holy God of Light, please tell your devout follower what to do now.
How can I defeat that demon? Please, tell me.”
Saintess Freya knelt on the ground, hands clasped in prayer.
She could feel a delicate balance between darkness and light within her, canceling each other out, rendering her unable to use any magic.
No longer tasked with sealing, the dark erosion wouldn’t continue, but she didn’t know if the wicked witch would inject darkness into her body.
She had considered suicide, but the doctrine forbade it, and even if she did, wouldn’t her soul still be enslaved? So she must fight evil to the last moment!
But Freya also knew that her current power couldn’t kill the witch.
However, the sword before her might be able to.
The sword, exuding a sinister aura, was renowned for devouring the souls of those it killed.
It was especially effective against the undead, swallowing the souls of both the undead and demons with immortal bodies.
Would the immortal witch be the same?
The sword was deliberately placed before her by the dragon girl, who said if she wanted to leave, she should take up the sword and defeat her honorably.
But Freya ignored her, so the dragon girl left the sword and departed.
“Take up this sword, and you will gain the power to defeat the witch.”
Staring at the sword before her, Freya seemed to hear a voice in her mind.
Like a devil’s whisper, it tempted and guided her.
“The power to defeat the witch? Defeat the witch…”
Freya murmured, her golden eyes noticeably dimmer than before.
“Yes, isn’t this what you’ve always wanted? Defeat the witch, banish evil, and become the hero who saves the world.”
“Yes… I will defeat the witch…”
Freya, as if enchanted, slowly raised her hand toward the sinister sword.
Meanwhile, in another room, the dragon girl watched the surveillance footage on a crystal stone.
Seeing this, she couldn’t help but laugh, “Yes, yes, go ahead and take up that sword.”
Freya’s body had been half-corrupted by dark energy, and after spending a century alone in darkness, her inner self had long been abnormal, though she might not have realized it.
But under the influence of the sword’s sinister aura, her dark side began to emerge.
“Yes, defeat the witch, so your sister won’t suffer the same fate as you.”
“Sister…” Just as Freya was about to touch the sword, she suddenly stopped, a glimmer of light returning to her dull eyes.
“My sister.”
Her sister was Freya’s greatest concern and the motivation that kept her going in the darkness.
She was born with a holy body that strongly suppressed evil and darkness, making her the perfect candidate for sealing.
Freya’s sister had the same constitution, and if Freya failed, her sister would be the next candidate for sealing.
To prevent her sister from suffering the same fate, Freya persevered, hoping to hold on longer so her sister could enjoy more of her own time.
And her sister awakened something within her.
She realized that if she took up the sword, she would be doomed!
She couldn’t fall into evil, nor could she let her sister become a laughingstock!
“Stop tempting me! I won’t fall for it!” Freya shouted, retreating to the farthest corner of the room, keeping her distance from the cursed sword.
“Damn it! Her willpower is stronger than I thought.” The dragon girl watching this scene was displeased, but she wasn’t furious.
She had plenty of time to take things slowly.
Eventually, this Saintess would fall and become one of her own.
Her master needed help to conquer the world and the gods; doing it alone would be too exhausting.
Just like before…
“A girl’s body is truly fascinating…”
Wrapped in a towel, Chen Xing emerged from the bathroom.
Perhaps the bathroom was a bit too warm, as her cheeks were tinged with a faint blush.
“Hmm, this bed is even bigger than my previous bedroom.
It must be so comfortable to lie on.”
She picked up a fruit platter from the table, kicked off her slippers, and lazily lay on the bed, eating the unknown fruit and comfortably crossing her legs.
At this moment, Chen Xing really didn’t want to return to her original world.
Compared to being a corporate slave, living like an emperor was so much better.
