Alternative Redemption [Quick Transmigration]

After Yue's sleeping for a thousand years, Hilda was already on the verge of collapse.

The endless waiting, the abandonment of her partner, and the godhead stuffed into her hand reminded her of what happened every moment.Sweet or painful memories flooded in, and in the torment of time, grief and resentment gradually turned into numbness.

She hid Yue in the palace of God's Domain, praying devoutly to the sleeping god over and over again, wanting to give her power of faith, hoping to wake up the god she loves.

But it was useless, the kind God of Light Xu gave her all the ruthlessness, cut off her belief from the source without any refusal, and refused to recognize her identity as a believer.Hilda's prayers could not reach the ears of the gods, and her belief was like a joke, even the gods dismissed it.

Yue said that light and darkness can never coexist.

So the nearly crazy black-haired god cut open his heart, and dug out the dark godhead.She voluntarily gave up all her divine power, stepping into the origin of light step by step, allowing those forces that were contrary to her body to wash away and destroy her tendons, washing away the darkness in her blood in the most cruel and painful way.

In extreme sobriety, Hilda felt the pain calmly, and finally got a clean and holy body with the purest power of light.

She stored that godhead in her heart, and changed from a god born in darkness, dramatically and absurdly, to the existence closest to light in the world.

The Godhead of the God of Light once grew in Yue's chest, and now Hilda hid it in her heart, and every time she thought about it, it seemed that her and Yue's hearts were also closely and intimately close together.

Such twisted and crazy thoughts finally gave the god who was about to suffocate in pain a little room to breathe.

She has the brightest body now, Yue will love it, and when her partner wakes up, they can be together forever.

Hilda told herself that every time she was about to be unable to hold on, this thought would slowly give birth to a faint sweetness in her dull and cold heart, spreading and warming her body little by little, becoming Hilda's The last hope by which to survive.

When Yue opened her eyes, the silver-haired god kneeling by the bed was holding her fingertips and praying to her intently.

How could there be any trace of the wantonness and arrogance of the past in this God of Light?

In those gray eyes, she was as cold and indifferent as a pool of stagnant water, she looked so serious, it was hard to imagine how she nestled in Yue's arms and acted softly with Yue before.

The voice of prayer stopped unconsciously.

The silver-haired god stared blankly at Yue, his eyes covered with a thin layer of mist.

But she didn't speak, she was hopeful and uneasy, as if she was afraid that if she made a sound, her dream would be shattered.

Yue looked at her quietly, stretched out her fingertips to caress the cheeks of the gods, and gently wiped away the crystal pale tears that gleamed from the corners of her eyes for her, but finally couldn't help but sigh.

The white-haired girl's eyes were gentle and affectionate, lingering on Hilda's face with some reluctance, but a little sadness flashed in her silver pupils.She peacefully and indulgently let the gods lie on her lap, and lovingly lowered her head and dropped a sweet and soft kiss on Hilda's silver hair.

However, the god who was still immersed in the joy of regaining the loss clearly heard the cold and merciless voice on her lips.

Yue looked at Hilda regretfully, just like a maker looking at his own failed work.

She sighed sadly: "Hilda, you disappoint me so much."

Shenming's body froze, he raised his gray eyes helplessly, and tightly clenched Yue's fingertips in a panic, a little panic slipped across his cheeks.

"...I...I can change it."

She didn't speak for a long time, her voice was a little hoarse.

Not even wondering why Yu Yue was disappointed, but a meek and obedient appearance after being completely tamed, without hesitation like a loyal wolf showing its determination to correct its mistakes towards its master.

She is so well-behaved, her gray eyes are full of silent begging, as if she has expected it, I hope Yue can stop the following words, and don't throw her heart that she held out on the ground to crush it.

Hilda couldn't bear the pain of losing her lover for the second time.

Yue stroked God's cheek pitifully, and told Hilda in a gentle voice:

"But I can't wait for your correction."

The white and tender fingertips gently touched the lips of the gods, blocking all the flustered requests in her lips.

Hot tears fell on the back of Yue's hand, but they couldn't arouse any pity and kindness from her.

"I give you the godhead in the hope that you can merge with the godhead and break through the shackles of this world."

"But Hilda, you disappoint me so much."

The girl's voice became as gentle and soft as before, and even contained the sweetness after Fang woke up, as if she was acting like a baby.

But the words she uttered were sharp enough to pierce the heart of a god, leaving one after another bloody wounds that could not heal.

Yue slightly squinted her silver eyes, and the brows slowly overflowed with a real coolness that she no longer concealed, and told the god kneeling in front of her lightly:

"I'm leaving this world and going to a place you've never touched."

"If you are still so incompetent, unable to integrate the godhead, unable to break through the destiny, you will only be trapped in this world forever, and you will never be able to find me."

There were more and more drops of water rolling down the back of her hand, a little helplessness flashed across the girl's expression, and the coolness on the brows of her brows subsided, and she softly kissed the god's wet gray eyes.

"Hilda, my dear girl, do you love me?"

She bent her almond eyes, looked into the god's eyes seriously, and asked softly.

The answer was already self-evident. The silver-haired god was blurred by tears, but still stared at her silently and reverently, and silently lowered his proud head.

If you don't love, how can you become like this?

Yue smiled slightly, stroked her hair with her fingertips, and told her gently and cruelly:

"However, trash is not qualified to see me."

A daughter of destiny who can't even break through the way of heaven, can't set foot on the main plane, and can't see the real Fanyue at all.

"My dear Hilda, you must prove to me that you are not worthless."

"This way, we can be together."

She lightly pinched the god's jaw, raised Hilda's head a little, and finally, in Hilda's ear, like a most seductive demon, said these two words alluringly.

Facing these gray eyes, Yue raised the corners of her lips slightly, and told her meaningfully:

"Don't make me wait too long."

Otherwise, if the mission is successful, she will be very sad.

"... Yue!"

"Don't go...please...please..."

The silver-haired god suddenly opened his eyes wide, his fingertips tightly grasping the fading aura in front of him, and the voice in his throat trembled with fear and fear.There was a bit of panic on her face, but no matter how much she cried and begged, and how hard she tried, the light spots still mercilessly escaped from her palm and arms, leaving her no hope .

The remaining temperature on her cheeks was also slowly fading away, and a chill surged into her heart, making Hilda's limbs start to become cold and stiff.

She stared blankly at the palm of her hand that she had never grasped, and the blood in her chest surged up suddenly, making her lips overflow a little bit uncontrollably.

The silver-haired god suddenly bent his lips, revealing a bleak and sad smile.The teardrops were condensed on the lower jaw, one drop after another, and the thick water mist filled the eye sockets, completely covering up the frightening madness gradually rising in her pupils.

Yue.

Yue...

What a cruel heart...

The god hangs her head, her back is bent, she can't stop laughing and coughing, blood drops mixed with tears, staining her snow-white skirt into a mess.

Crazy love and resentment are enough to fill in the incompleteness of this work, making it barely reach the level that can satisfy Fan Yue.

Sure enough, not long after Fan Yue left this world, she was attacked by the wrath of Heaven.

【mission failed. 】

The woman in the green skirt covered her face with one hand, as if she was amused by these words, she couldn't help laughing.

This is really...

It's so interesting!

Fan Yue slightly lowered her fingertips, revealing her cold eyes like poisonous snakes. The almond pupils full of interest and joy are slightly bent, and the tails of the eyes are raised, outlining a beautiful and soft arc.

Just now he was just smiling, and didn't bother to deal with the lightning strikes falling from his head.At this time, the attack containing the law of heaven was falling on her arm, passing through a bloody wound that smelled of burning.

She casually glanced at the cut on her arm, and lightly turned the beads with her fingertips, the shattered flesh was healing at a terrifying speed, and within two seconds, there was only a lingering tingling pain left.

Foxiu squinted his eyes and smelled the smell of blood still permeating the air. He couldn't help sticking out the tip of his tongue and licking his slightly dry lips. One of his pupils had turned into scarlet blood without knowing when, and his heart was suppressed. The long bloodthirsty impulse surged up again, making her miss the pleasure of slaughtering on the cosmic battlefield.

However, Fan Yue finally shook her head with some regret, she is a very dedicated person.

How can you be distracted before a game is over?

When this task is all over, she will go to the ring for the first time. If she is lucky, she may even meet those lunatics and have a good fight.

These mission worlds are fun, but there are not many who can fight them.

Fanyue cultivates Buddha, and what he cultivates is killing Buddha.

Days without blood and battle would dull her blade.

The Buddhist monk in the green dress had already raised her fingertips to touch and open the next mission world, but her movements suddenly paused, and her gaze instantly became cold and sharp. She opened her eyelids and cast her gaze into the air.

This is the void of the universe, connecting countless passages leading to the small plane.

Fan Yue raised her eyebrows in a little surprise, she didn't know what she had sensed, she looked away thoughtfully, and the smile on her lips deepened.This time, she pressed the light spot of the task without hesitation, and her figure instantly disintegrated into a cloud of smoke.

With the disappearance of the cyan figure, the barrier here collapsed and was completely exposed to the universe.

Almost immediately after Fan Yue left, a black figure appeared here.

She still has blood-red wings, her white hair is only tied into a woman's bun with a phoenix hairpin, her red-brown pupils are staring at the void, she is holding a string of Buddhist beads at her fingertips, her brows can't be concealed Crazy, looking for something with some anticipation.

However, until the aura on the beads dimmed again, she never saw that unforgettable face.

The dots of light in the woman's pupils turned dark and gloomy, and the brows gradually became colder. She lowered her head in disappointment, kissed the Buddhist beads in her hand with downcast eyes, and put them away cherished.

The blood-red wings flapped lightly, and the hem of the black skirt swept across the void. The woman flew tirelessly to another place, continuing to search for the little divine orb she had lost.

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The author has something to say:

Yueer: Hey, the old lover is here, hurry up, hurry up, find another one to play with

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