She seemed to rarely talk to anyone about her feelings.

Throughout her life, she could only confide in her teacher Cirsi and listen to her teachings to grow up. From then on, she had no one she could trust. In the eyes of outsiders, she would always be the ruthless Medusa, the Emperor of Death.

If it were an intelligent being, she would definitely not speak, but in front of her was a wooden man reading a book at a loss.

"Staying in the peace of a world, enjoying the supremacy that lasts for thousands of years, ruling the entire earth as the origin demon, is the envy of countless creatures, but you won't understand, this is not the life I want." She still lowered her head in the flickering lights.

Books keep writing paper.

"Over the past thousand years, I have become less and less like myself. I have been sleeping in peace, with loneliness seeping into my bones. Even for many years, I have been dreaming about that figure that radiates divine light. I don't know when,

It gradually overlaps with the truth that my wizard is pursuing." She stared blankly at the candle, the bright flame dancing, and murmured.

"I look forward to a gorgeous death as much as I yearn for the truth."

The scholar is still writing, like a puppet.

"I'm going to sleep with you again, study first."

Although she knew that the other party could not understand him at all, she calmed down and still spoke out of habit.

She began to lie on the paper on the desk, looking at the scholar who was reading under the light with a quiet side face. As she gradually fell asleep and fell into a trance, it seemed that in an instant, the face of this dull scholar was different from that of the high-spirited and overcoming man.

The faces of the God of Creation overlapped, and she suddenly murmured, "I'm about to see the truth again."

Wow!!

The firelight on the wall flickered fiercely.

got windy!

The windows kept shaking, as if a storm was coming.

The boy who was studying was still dull, holding the book and reading at night. After a while, he slowly opened his eyes, put down the book in his hand, stood up and helped close the window.

Xu Zhi looked at the Gorgon sleeping on the table in front of him. She was dressed in black and outlined her beautiful curves. Her beauty gave people a heroic feeling, and he couldn't help but rub her peculiar hair.

, with emotion,

"Medusa is still so crazy"

Xu Zhi, a young man with an ordinary face, stood up. Under the flickering lights, he came into close contact with Medusa for the second time and looked at her sleeping face.

Unexpectedly, she didn't even care about her own world, and even waited for the other person to grow up. She wanted an opponent who was powerful and stunning enough to push herself towards the truth!
Chapter completed!