"Ding dong!"

[Player (Su Mingan), because your strength has returned to normal levels for a long time and your mental points are insufficient, you have lost control of the tentacle monster. 】

[You are about to be transformed into (the controller of Jiu Shen’s energy body) Siboer’s dependent.]

…

This time.

Su Mingan finally heard clearly the complete content of this system prompt.

It said that the owner of the tentacle monster is——

【Sibber.】

…

[Jiushen Line·HE Ending (Eternal Sleep), Progress: 50%]

…

Su Mingan raised his head.

He saw a silvery figure in the surging darkness.

She emerged from between the tentacles, as if growing out of the darkness. Her lower body was connected to boundless tentacles, and the tentacles spread out around her...

She and the tentacle monster have completely merged.

As the only believer of God Nine, she can control such power as long as she devotes her life force.

——She is the real controller of the tentacle monster.

——She is the one who has been alienating him in these few weeks.

She seemed to be looking at him too, looking at him all the time. The boundless darkness spread along her arms, and there was a bright red in her eyes.

"Xi Boer." Su Mingan said, "You still don't believe me."

This guy with an extremely suspicious temperament...she still didn't trust him.

She doesn't believe that he can stay with her until the end, so she will choose to alienate him in several weeks.

"Swish."

There was a soft sound.

In front of his increasingly chaotic eyes, a white, slightly swaying hair scratched his unconscious ear.

She came closer, raised her hands, and covered his eyes:

"Next, something terrible will happen."

"Don't look at anything."

"Snapped!"

Su Mingan suddenly stretched out her right hand and removed her hand.

A large amount of blood spurted out from his left arm, which looked quite shocking.

He cut off his arm to gain a moment of clarity.

Astonishment flashed in Xiboer's eyes. She didn't expect that he would do this. She took a step back, and her tentacles surged with her movements.

"Why... why do you want to fuse these tentacles..." Su Mingan asked with some difficulty.

Didn't he say he would save her?

Didn't he say he would let her see the flowers bloom?

Why, before this, she no longer persisted, why did she abandon her human identity and completely integrate with this energy body?

——If even she herself doesn’t believe in the future, how can he help her?

Sibel laughed, and blood-red lines stretched down from her forehead, outlining the crimson ends of her eyes.

Against this strange blood color, she smiled extremely sadly.

She seemed to be talking to him, but also to the air and herself.

There was uncontrollable sadness in her tone:

"Because when I woke up the monster, I suddenly remembered many things."

"What...what?" he asked.

The wind blew Xiber's white hair, and Su Mingan gradually couldn't see her clearly.

Just like he couldn't see the yellowed epic poem in the attic or the butterflies that were withering on the roses, her white hair blended strangely with the darkness of the sky, her hair was messy but soft, as if it were plated with light.

.

She was still standing among the tentacles, and the red robe she wore was like the fur of a trapped animal, exuding a sense of despair.

After remembering some things, she seemed to have lost all her aura, leaving only despair in her eyes.

“People’s belief in gods is essentially communicating with the void,” she said:

"The more communication there is, the void will feed back energy, and these energies can form real gods that can descend."

Su Mingan opened his eyes slightly.

In order to absorb this rare information into his mind, he stabbed himself again to stay awake.

"But this kind of communication with the void will alienate people's bodies and minds and reduce their vitality." She said:

"...So, this is the origin of the 'curse'."

Listening to Xi Boer's words, Su Mingan suddenly remembered her bitter words when she was on the verge of death last week.

…

[Adventurer, look, our world is very sad.]

…

The birth of the curse prompted people to desire gods more and more, and the more they desired, the stronger the curse from desire would be.

But if you don't believe, it means you have lost all your power. The abilities of the people of Qiongdi and the sky barrier transformed by the Baishen... will disappear in an instant.

...This is an unsolvable situation.

Sibor's words were gentle and gentle, but they were so sad that you couldn't let go.

Her ancestors, after discovering the curse, built a black wall in time to isolate the curse and prevent the curse from spreading to the outside world. But this also caused everyone living in the dome to become a mistake.

They have been living in fabricated beliefs since they were born, living under the tombstones they carry on their backs, and counting down their lives from the moment they open their eyes.

And now, the last trace of the meaning of their existence is about to be stripped away.

"...So," he said with difficulty, "What do you want to do?"

He could no longer maintain the balance of his body and fell on the tentacles. These tentacles gently lifted him and covered him like a quilt.

His left arm was still spurting blood, and the bright red blood mixed in the darkness and gradually solidified. The tentacles blocked his wound and helped him repair it forcibly.

Sibel turned around.

The rich blood spread crazily around, and the huge monster tentacles engulfed the surroundings as if they were alive.

Weird bloody patterns were twisting all over her body, her hair was fluttering behind her like a white snake, and her lower body was already deeply embedded in the tentacles, like seedlings pierced into the soil.

At this time, she

The appearance is no different from that of a monster.

Boundless tentacles surrounded her slender body, and her bright red robe was blown open by the hot wind, revealing her arms full of burns and scratches.

a few years ago,

It was this arm that once passed through the boundless flames and embraced a mother who died due to natural disasters and curses.

The flames left an unhealable wound on the arm, along with her soul.

She raised her left hand and slowly clasped it.

This hand once held the love of a father, and the safety and warmth he gave her lasted for countless long nights.

...She was also loved.

But these loves were soon ruthlessly torn apart by the world, and she was left alone with the heavy truth.

The breeze blew across her face, and her bright red robe flew high behind her, like the elegant wings of an angel.

...She has already been burdened with too much.

Faith is the source of the curse, and such a desperate truth almost caused her to collapse.

"The pollution in the dome has become more and more serious. If we continue to let it go, the curse will eventually break out completely, and everything I hold dear will be destroyed." She said:

"So, I want to 'purify' this land. Let the tentacles cover the entire dome - let them fall into an eternal sleep."

And as long as I fall asleep,
To be continued...