Chara and Gagado looked at each other without saying anything.

But after a moment, he suddenly laughed.

"How old are you?"

Gador frowned slightly, and she stared at Xia Ya.

"Don't you think it's very rude to ask a woman's age?"

"Let me guess, thirty or thirty-five?"

"Forty-six." said Gador, "I came to Paradise at the age of sixteen."

According to the lifespan of the demigod, Gagado is actually only twenty-three years old now.

"That's still young." Xia Ya smiled, "The world is stronger than you think, so are humans."

"You don't understand how powerful those things are!" said Gador.

"Since those things are the return of the Underworld, it means they have existed in this world, right?"

Chara stared at Gador, "Are there humans then?"

Gador's face was stagnant, and he didn't know how to answer Shaya's words for a while.

"It seems to exist," said Shaya. "They have coexisted, have they?"

“The number of humans today is not the same as the number of humans in the past.

The world now has no place for those mythical creatures to survive!

The two are bound to have conflicts, just like seven hundred years ago!" Gagado said sharply.

"Is the human beings seven hundred years ago the same as the human beings seven hundred years later?" Xia Ya asked.

Gador was silent, without words.

"Maybe you're right, the world will really undergo a huge change, chaos will come, and death and fear will spread throughout the world.

This is a disaster, but this is by no means the so-called end of the world, nor are you and me a savior."

Chara stared at Gagado, and his sharp tone made Silas slightly change his face.

“Chaya…”

Gador looked at Charia without words.

After a moment, she stood up suddenly and left without looking back.

The pace was rapid, and it seemed that Xia Ya was very angry.

"Why did you start arguing?" said Silas.

"That Hydra shouldn't have found them on their own initiative, right?" Xia Ya asked, staring at Gador's back.

Silas nodded, "Hydra is here in the park, and Hydra dare not come over. They are Hydra who go hunting by themselves."

"It is pitiful and sad to be bound by the shackles of the so-called "mission" and putting yourself in the wrong position."

"There has never been a true savior in this world." Shaya picked up the wine glass and sipped it. The sweet wine entered her throat, which was very comfortable.

"What do you think we are?" Silas asked with some concern.

"The so-called demigod is a human who inherits divine power and divine wisdom.

In essence, we are humans, but she regards herself as God and tries to save the whole world."

Xia Ya looked at the wine glass in her hand, and under the light, it emitted a faint red light, and her eyes were dim.

“It would be too tiring to live like this.

after all....."

Xia Ya raised her lips and joked, "I'm already past the age of secondary school disease."

"She wasn't like this before." Silas said as he looked at Gador's departure. "When Violet was there, he always said that he wanted to save everyone."

Silas's eyes were deep, "She was beautiful, kind, powerful, full of wisdom, and smiled at everyone. At that time, she was like our light, guiding each of us forward.

After her death, Gador became like this."

"Vilrit is the dead demigod, right?" Shaya asked.

Silas nodded, "Actually, if it weren't for Violet, it should be Gador who died."

Xia Ya thought about something.

"Ding bell~"

The crisp ringtone of the wind chime rang in Xia Ya's ears.

A faint fragrance of lavender flowers hits my face.

Xia Ya turned her head in confusion and saw a daughter of the God of Love who had just danced at the intersection, standing beside him, her beautiful eyes full of exotic charm were quietly staring at her.

The eyebrows seemed to be able to speak and smiled at Xia Ya.

She was wearing a white satin dance suit, revealing her slender waist and white long legs, and a small bell tied to her legs.

The air around seemed to be trembling because of her beauty.

"An...Angelica!" Silas's voice stuttered a little, his face was a little red, and he didn't dare to look at her.

"You're the new demigod?"

Angelica looked at Shaya with interest and said, then, under Shaya's shrinking pupils.

The woman bent down, approached Xia Ya, and looked at Xia Ya's face carefully.

The distance between the two of them was like they were about to be together.

The scent of lavender that hits her face makes Xia Ya swallow slightly.

Her face was curious about the world, as if she wanted to see something different from Chara.

"You look so pretty. I've never seen anyone get angry with Gador."

"Now you've seen it."

Xia Ya picked up the wine glass on one side and trembled and sipped it lightly.

Xia Ya asked herself that her self-control was quite strong, but after all, he was short of contact with the other side of the world.

The magical temptation on her body could not even be withstood by a man.

"This is a welcome party, it's so boring to stay here."

Angelica stretched out her hand and held Xia's hand with a smile.

Under Silas' sour eyes, Shaya was pulled to the street by her, and among the group of demigods dancing together.

In an instant, Xia Ya felt several sharp gazes, like a ray of light on her back.

"Can you dance?" Angelica smiled.

"No." Shaya said.

"It's okay, I'll teach you, hold my waist."

Angelica grabbed Shaya's hand and placed him on her waist.

Angelica's waist was slim, and there was a faint fragrance between her hair. She felt the touch between her skin, and Xia was trembling.

The young man in his 200s can't stand this scene.

He actually knows how to dance, just wants to make a final struggle.

But he finally gave up.

Holding Angelica's waist and accompanying music, I danced an unknown dance with the rest of the people on this street.
Chapter completed!