If the life trajectory of a vampire is also considered "life", Sethia's life may not be beautiful.

The first half of Sethia lived in chaos and nothingness, staring at the darkness with nothing, not knowing whether it was for decades, hundreds, or thousands of years.

Suddenly, in the boundless void, a voice sounded in her mind. What the voice said was no longer important. What was important was that from that day on, she could not refuse the instructions given by this voice.

When Sethia opened her eyes again, she was already standing in the wilderness, wearing a queen's black robe made of crow feathers, holding a giant sword of blood prison that abused all living beings, looking down at the trembling weak creatures in a tyrant posture, and personally led the iron hooves to step their bodies into the loess below her feet.

Killing all the way, burning all the way, with no reason or purpose. It was just that because the voice in her mind made her do it, she could not refuse, it was that simple.

Do you want to resist? To be honest, she doesn't want to have any temperature in her blood, just like there is no feeling in the slightest emotion, and there is no resistance. It is like a cold machine, waiting for no instructions, and executing it accurately if there is instructions.

The same was true after the Battle of Xicheng, but the imprint in my mind changed, and the giver of the "voice" also changed. However, the facts did not change much. As before, obeyed orders, killed the enemy, and closed the knife, and was a very qualified puppet.

Even before being swallowed by the ancestor, Sethia still had no feelings, and her behavior of trying to rescue Luo You was just as "commissioned" as usual.

Luo You asked her to fight back? OK, then try to fight back.

Luo You asked her to stand up? OK, then try to stand up.

Just fulfilling the duties of a puppet.

After being swallowed by the ancestor, Sethia was actually dead, absorbed by the ancestor's powerful bloodline, and became a part of its body, but for that brief period, her consciousness remained.

Perhaps because of the swallowing of his body, Sethia inexplicably found that the imprint in his mind disappeared, the voice also disappeared, and everything returned to the most primitive nothingness, just like when he was staring at the dark void.

Sethia never thought that it would be so quiet without imprint, without restraint, without shackles, and nothing.

For a bird that doesn't want to fly at all, it doesn't matter whether there are chains on its wings or not, and there is no difference.

But is this really the case?

Sethia is that bird. She never thought of having her own consciousness. Just follow the imprints in her mind and have no resistance.

But what if one day I suddenly want to fly?

Before Sethia's consciousness was completely swallowed up by the ancestor, she had an idea that she had never thought about. Should she live a good life on her own?

Should I live my own life? If the life of a vampire is also considered "life"...

Of course, reality does not allow Sethia to think too much. Her imprint disappears due to the devouring of the ancestor, and her life will also end with the devouring of the ancestor.

This is a new life and a farewell forever. Her freedom only lasted for a few minutes, but from the bottom of my heart, this few minutes without restraint is a good life...

Sethia relaxed her consciousness and let the ancestor swallow her. At this moment, she was very calm and faced her death calmly. If she had any regrets, she might be that young man.

In the final whisper, the ancient vampire died miserably. She was suppressed by the internal and external oppression of Sesia and Luoyou and her body was destroyed. Her body was crushed by Luoyou, and her soul was swallowed by Sesia, and her existence completely disappeared.

When Sethia opened her eyes again, she saw this world again, a world without imprints, a world where there are no more shackles on her wings...

At a distance of only a few feet, Luo You, who was swallowed by the crown of thorns, stood face to face with her, and the tentacles on her body grew rapidly under the action of thorns.

Sethia glanced at the rags on the ground, showed a charming smile for the first time in her life, and said to Luo You: "You helped me remove the shackles, now it's my turn to help you."

The queen's black robe on Sethia's body was automatically, like a tentacle from the demon world. The strange scarlet energy was wrapped around her body like a poisonous snake. The blood pupils were filled with unspeakable nobility and oppression. Under the overbearing pressure of the sky and the earth, the giant sword of the blood prison in her hand moved in response and roared towards Luo You's head.

"Continue to live! Come with me!" Amid the broken wreckage, the blood prison that was rushing at high speed broke through the temporary defense thorns, and slashed Luo You with shocking power, completely slashing the crown of thorns...
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