Mystery: She came from the Chaos Sea

Chapter 19 A bright future must have a tortuous road?
"I'm going out for a while." Amanesis regained his usual calm and elegance. His eyes were dark. With a wave of his hand, he concealed the entire residence from the Demon Wolf Kingdom and instructed:
"Except for the 'King', no other being can enter here on their own initiative. I have also left enough food. Do not leave the residence and wait for my return."

Hermione noticed that Amanesis had never called out the honorific name of "Wolf King", and it was obvious that he was trying his best to avoid attracting the Wolf King's attention. This also showed that Amanesis was afraid of the Wolf King.

"After all, he's the Ancient God who controls both the Darkness and the Fool's Paths, arguably the most powerful Ancient God. If it weren't for his conflicting and incomplete nature, even Yuantai's visit would have been in vain..."

"It's too far. Let's not consider this thigh for now. The goddess at home is still fragrant. Before going far away, consider the safety of your family first."

"Hmm... Amanisis must be going to retrieve the two-headed wolf's mixed characteristics this time?"

Watching the fading figure of Amanesis, Hermione speculated in her heart, but she did not have the ability to intervene in matters involving high-sequence beings.

The Demon Wolf Kingdom is too unsuitable for her rapid development. If she were to land in the Fifth Era, knowing the main storyline, and hanging out with her brother Zhou Mingrui, she would have at least entered the demigod realm in half a year... The key point is that the environment is safer than now.

Sigh... I hope Amanesis can successfully resolve his own problems and become a true god as soon as possible. Then, with my current favorability, I should be able to become an angel under his command.

By then, I will be saying "Amanisis" on the left and "Grisha (Yuta's real name)" on the right. Won't I be more domineering than my younger brother Zhou Mingrui?
The future is bright, and now is just the darkness before dawn.

Praying in this way, Hermione left the room and returned to the study to continue studying the extraordinary language belonging to humans.

But the appearance of Ouroboros in the study scared her.

Ouroboros, a thin, silver-haired man, knelt in front of a pile of square stone slabs that had not yet been tidied up, with two traces of dried blood and tears on his cheeks.

"What's wrong with you, Ouroboros?" Seeing the child looking like he was bullied, Hermione asked hurriedly.

“Sister Hermione.” Ouroboros seemed to be frightened and only came back to his senses after hearing the cry.

He looked at Hermione with dull eyes, his tone still calm, but he was obviously suppressing his fear:
"I just saw a powerful being wandering outside the house. I saw feathers stained with oil, I saw dead eyes, and I saw the deep malice in those eyes..."

An unknown and powerful enemy?

Hermione frowned. According to the information Ouroboros provided, it happened to be the time when Amanesis fell into a deep sleep.

This is not a coincidence... There is a powerful being who has noticed that something is wrong with Amanesis, and that powerful being is full of malicious intent!
Who is it?
While thinking, Hermione brought a clean silk cloth for Ouroboros, but the bloodstains on Ouroboros's face were so dry that they were difficult to wipe off.

The child looked quite hurt. Hermione sighed distressedly and said, "Ouroboros, you need to go to the bathroom around the corner and wash up."

Looking at Ouroboros's obedient back, Hermione, who had thought the future was bright, suddenly felt that a storm was about to come.

She sighed lightly and planned to wait for Amanisis to return before confessing the malicious snooping.

"Nothing happened in the past few months, but as soon as Ouroboros arrived, all kinds of good and bad things happened one after another..." Hermione truly felt the guidance of luck and the power of disaster.

But we can't just throw the lovely Ouroka out of our home, not to mention that the child came all the way here with the intention of saving her.

Hopefully, Amanisis is doing well...

Hermione sighed softly.

However, everything we expect always goes against our wishes.

More than twenty days passed, and Amaniss never returned. The food in the house was dwindling day by day. Hermione squatted at the door, gazing at the thick fog outside the house, like a woman waiting for her husband.

"Sister Hermione, let me go out and check the situation." Ouroboros took the initiative to share the pressure on Hermione.

"Get lost, it's not your turn to worry about this." Hermione rubbed the child's soft silver hair vigorously, releasing the pressure while sending him back to the study to sort out the slate.

At this moment, Hermione heard a heavy falling sound in the living hall!
At the same time, she also saw the thick fog outside the residence dissipate, as if the entire residence was returning to the present world.

Is Amanisis back?
But there is no time to rejoice——

"It's Ms. 'Misfortune'!" Ouroboros shouted from the other side, but the shouting stopped abruptly.

Hermione's heart skipped a beat, and a bad premonition came over her. She quickly turned and ran towards the hall.

The massive figure standing in the hall was Amanisis, faintly revealing its mythical form! It was Amanisis, returning with the hybrid nature of the two-headed demon wolf!
But His condition was visibly worse—

A mass of mixed properties that was too complex for the naked eye to see fell to the ground of the residence.

The nearly three-meter-tall Amanesis, who was still standing, had a chaotic aura. Arms kept growing out of his ribs, tearing flesh and blood, and then drying up and breaking.

A dense swarm of tiny worms burrowed in and out of the bloody wound in His side.

Ouroboros, upon witnessing this, fainted. Coma, the protective mechanism of the asylum granted by Amanesis.

Hermione, who also witnessed this scene, had a terrible headache and felt like ants were gnawing and crawling all over her body, but she still managed to maintain her sanity.

She is also the only sober person in her current residence.

Amanisis wouldn't disobey advice and eat the two-headed wolf's mixed nature, right? Amanisis doesn't seem like someone who wouldn't listen, right?
"Amanisis! Lady 'Misfortune'!" Hermione called out to Amanisis anxiously and loudly, but there was no response from the other party.

The painful expression under the illusory black veil was the same as when he fell into the dream before.

Hermione guessed that the source of Amanesis's abnormality was the mixed characteristics that she was not even qualified to look directly at.

She tried hard to see where the mass of mixed characteristics was, what the state of the characteristics was, and whether there were any signs of being eaten... But her body, influenced by the instinct for survival, twisted her neck uncontrollably in the opposite direction, making it creak.

Hermione tried her best, even using enough strength to break her neck, but she couldn't turn in the direction of the mixed characteristics!

It was like there was a great terror in that direction!
"Need any help, ma'am?"

At this moment, a tall, thin figure in gray, unable to distinguish between male and female, appeared not far in front of Hermione. His voice was ethereal but full of kindness.

But Hermione saw that the other's skull's eye sockets were surrounded by clusters of white feathers stained with disgusting oil!
(End of this chapter)