"That shouldn't be the case?" Leila said uncertainly.

Soraya, however, looked confident, "Trust me! Leila, I've seen many people like this!"

"Okay..." Leila chose to believe her friend.

……

After receiving a warm hospitality from a group of giant dragons, Glenn said goodbye to this legendary evil force.

He received a message from Domona, saying that there was important information for him.

This former queen of the sea, nicknamed Lady Poison Fish, worked very hard after becoming Glenn's intelligence chief, although she hardly needed them after she had the mask of foresight.

But since the other party said it was important information, Glenn still needed to take it seriously.

The sea breeze blew the tattered flags in the harbor, and Domona sat on the ruins of an abandoned house like an inconspicuous wanderer.

She gazed at the ships gradually departing or returning on the sea, her eyes hidden under the wide hood, and let out a sigh of relief.

Ever since she followed the powerful werewolf, she had been looking forward to the day when she could be freed, even though the other party said that he had that ability.

But the disappointments over the years have gradually made her numb.

In fact, she thought a lot for a while. Even if the werewolf had no ability, he would just find a master again and help him with things. Until this master disappeared in the long river of time, she would continue her aimless life.

As expected, she could not escape this cursed fate. She sighed like this more than once.

But there was a glimmer of hope.

She had deployed her intelligence personnel in various countries, so she naturally knew about Mr. Werewolf's rampage across the continent. It was also on that day that Domona received a message from intelligence personnel from the Saixi Kingdom, saying that a ninth-level mythical creature had appeared there.

After analysis, Domona was almost certain that it was definitely related to Glenn, to whom she now served.

If she was at level nine, there would definitely be a way to lift the curse of undeadness on her. Never before had the hope been as great as this one. She could hardly wait to contact Glenn.

However, she felt that this might make Glenn unhappy, so she could only suppress her pounding heart and choose to contact him again after getting useful information.

Damn this world, goodbye... Domona said happily in her heart.

"What are you thinking about?"

A familiar voice came from the side.

Domona was startled and almost fell off the broken wall. After she steadied herself and looked, she found that it was the person she had been thinking about day and night.

"Sorry! Master, I was distracted just now..."

She said in a panic.

Glenn looked strange, but only for a moment. He waved his hand and said:

"Okay, what information do you think I should come here to tell you?"

Although Domona wanted to express her demands, she pulled out something that looked like a pen from her pocket.

After fiddling with it for a while, she pulled out a curled-up piece of paper and handed it to Glenn.

After taking it, Glenn took a look and saw only a blurry black and white photo.

After careful examination, he could not see anything, so he asked: "What is this..."

Domona looked serious, "The three figures in the middle are all high-ranking members of the Holy Spirit Family."

Glenn's pupils shrank and he quickly picked it up to look at it again.

There are three figures, two men and one woman. The men seem to be quite old, but the woman is in the lead. This can be analyzed based on the way they walk and the curve of their waists.

Could it be that clan leader? ... Glenn looked at Domona, "Speak clearly."

The latter nodded and said in a deep voice:

"Our members in Midgar City discovered these accidentally. We only analyzed afterwards that they were from the Holy Spirit Family. They should be meeting with the old marshal of the Zen Kingdom. We don't know the specific purpose. You know, it's a great luck to be able to capture the traces of the Holy Spirit Family in this way. If we take risks again, our people may not even come back."

Glenn nodded and stroked his chin, not knowing what he was thinking. This matter was very important to him and he had to find time to meet his grandfather.

Although he was confident that he could turn the continent upside down and find these guys, it was better to find them as soon as possible.

With a plan in mind, he turned to Domona and said, "You did a great job on this matter. What do you want? If I can do it, I can help you..."

As he spoke, he saw the woman's eyes showing an expectant look, and she said:

"Of course! Remember what you said before? Remove my curse of undeath! Help me break free!"

Glenn was silent for a moment, then raised his hand. The sky suddenly darkened, as if it was about to rain.

Domona felt as if something extremely terrifying was locking onto her. Just as she was panicking, she heard the sound of something disintegrating.

At this time, Glenn said, "Your curse of immortality has been lifted."

Time seemed to stand still, and Domona remained like a sculpture for several seconds.

“Relieved?…” She stretched out her hands stiffly and looked down, the dullness in her eyes still not gone.

The endless torture of the Song of the Sea ended just like that? It was unreal.

Her heart was churning, and when she thought about what she was going to do, she suddenly pulled out a dagger from her body and stabbed it towards her chest with a crazy look in her eyes!

Just as the dagger was about to penetrate her flesh, a force firmly locked her movements.

Domona opened her eyes wide and looked up, and saw Glenn holding her wrist with one hand, his expression indifferent.

"Why?" she asked in a trembling voice.

Glenn asked in return: "Did he die so hastily?"

"Then how can I die?"

Domona didn't know why her body was shaking. Was it because she was afraid of death? Absolutely not! Her obsession and enthusiasm for death had never diminished.

So what is this strong feeling of unwillingness that is bursting out from the bottom of my heart?

She wanted to know the answer.

Feeling the eager gaze of the woman in front of him, Glenn withdrew his hand, turned around and explained in an emotionless voice:

"Since you are going to die anyway, why not make your death a blast? Let the world remember you, let the gods remember you, and let the song of the sea remember you."

When Glenn mentioned the Song of the Sea, Domona's heart skipped a beat.

Let Ocean Song remember me? ... She murmured these words in her heart.

Last time, Domona explained to Glenn the origin of the Song of the Sea. It was a very mysterious existence. Glenn thought it was a god at first, but it seemed a little different. However, that thing also had thoughts and was high above.

"You were loyal and hardworking, and you did so much for Ocean Song without complaint. But that guy ruined you forever just because of a small thing. He may not even remember you now. Are you willing to accept this?"

"I..." Domona felt her body go limp and she fell to the ground. This was her unwillingness.

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