The world doesn't need succubi to save it.

Chapter 408 Everything will be alright

The demon covered his face and wept emotionally for the angel who had willingly sacrificed himself for his ideals.

—This is how Ariana refers to herself.

Immersed in her performance, Ariana suddenly paused, released her grip, and revealed her beautiful face.

There wasn't a single tear in her eyes, but rather a deep sense of confusion as she looked at the man beside her.

【Uh……】

For no other reason than Ariana suddenly realized that the skewers in her hand had been secretly taken away.

No, they stole it openly and honestly!

Correct!

This is hardly stealing.

This is clearly robbery!

Having figured out the situation, she tilted her head, looked at Ning Feng, and asked:

Hmm, do you want some?

Therefore, his answer was:

"Of course not!"

Who the hell would want to eat this kind of stuff?

Ning Feng snatched the skewers made from the Mind Flayer's tentacles from Ariana's hand, raised an eyebrow with a troubled expression, and coldly refused:

"I'm saying, can you please stop making these weird foods?"

"Hmm? Is that strange? You can't accept something like this? I remember your ancestors ate things that were far more outrageous than this."

"How can that be the same? Back then, they were just trying to survive, so naturally they would eat anything."

[Oh, is that so? Does that mean you no longer consider ingredients like "minotaur leg meat," "slime," and "gnoll stomach" as delicacies?]

With a chuckle, Ning Feng scoffed at the old woman's attempt to act cute, her true age seemingly impossible to calculate, and coldly ignored her, saying:

"Of course not. You're not unable to access the internet, so why pretend you don't know?"

"Also, what are you 'hey' for? Don't try to be cute on purpose."

How old are you? Instead of being a riddle teller, why are you starting to act cute?

...It doesn't seem to have started just now; Ariana seems to have been constantly acting cute from the very beginning.

After thinking it over, Ning Feng casually threw the skewer that had dropped SAN off the rooftop, letting it fall into the spreading flames.

【ah!】

With an exaggerated gesture, Ariana watched through teary eyes as the skewers of grilled meat fell into the flames, grumbling pitifully:

[Wasting food!]

"Nonsense! Wasting food requires that it be food and that someone wants to eat it... You're just playing around and not eating, so it's not a waste."

Hmm... well, you're not entirely wrong~

Her expression changed faster than turning a page; the demon girl effortlessly switched to another face, smilingly tilting her head back to look at Ning Feng and saying:

They just thought you sent everyone else away so you could have dinner with them! Now it seems like I was overthinking it~

"If that day ever comes, I will never let you cook."

Otherwise, Ning Feng worried that his stomach might not be able to withstand that intensity.

【Haha, okay—I'd take any poison you give me!】

Ha, being immune to the virus is quite something.

[By the way, if you want to add aphrodisiacs, you can let me know in advance so I can prepare for the reaction~ I can do whatever reaction you like!]

Wow, that's really amazing...

popping.

Clapping his hands happily, the demon jumped directly off the edge of the roof.

Before gravity could take effect, she flapped her bat wings and gently floated to Ning Feng's side.

Against the backdrop of flames, thick smoke, and dense fog, she reached out and gently stroked Ning Feng's cheeks:

I look forward to that day.

Ariana smiled, a rare gentle and earnest smile on her face.

But what she truly hoped for, no one could say for sure.

At least for now, even Ning Feng couldn't completely guess what she was thinking; he simply believed that she wouldn't intentionally harm him.

"call……"

Ning Feng let out a long breath and felt the invisible pressure in his heart lighten considerably.

Feeling better?

"Yes, thank you."

This gentle touch calmed Ning Feng's outwardly calm but inwardly turbulent emotions once again.

After venting his anger through killing, Ning Feng appeared to have released all his pent-up rage, but in reality, his inner self had been deliberately corrupted.

The pollution was caused by Ning Feng himself.

Every time Ning Feng brought death to someone, he felt as if some illusory figures appeared behind him, as if they were constantly pulling and tugging at him.

Now, as Ariana's hand swept across the mind, those brutal and twisted emotions dissipated, and her mind became clear.

wave.

Ariana gently kissed Ning Feng's forehead, deliberately making a sound, and then laughed:

You're welcome~ So, where are we going now?

With Andrew and the others sent away, Ning Feng naturally had to do something special.

"Declare war on the saints."

Simply put, Ning Feng uttered words that were unbelievable, even bordering on fanciful daydreams.

Declare war on the saints!

Ning Feng's only listener at this moment, the Primal Demon, reacted very calmly.

Oh, I see. Well, it's time to set off then.

He spoke calmly, as if he had just heard where Ning Feng planned to buy a bouquet of flowers, without any surprise whatsoever.

Ning Feng nodded, took a deep breath, and exhaled:

"It's time to set off. I didn't plan to take too long anyway; I just wanted to mentally prepare myself before actually facing those challenges."

He tried to embolden himself through killing, attempting to boost his morale with his murderous aura and malevolent energy, but now all of that has been absorbed by Ariana.

"Never mind, there's really not much difference."

[Haha, don't worry! Everything will be alright, you can do it~ You always can!]

"I hope so."

Raising an eyebrow, Ning Feng shook his head and took out the leaf-shaped keepsake that Xilin had left him before she left. It could guide her to come back to him after she had sent Andrew and the other two and the wounded back to the base.

Ning Feng glanced at it gently, then lightly removed the leaf from his shadow, watching it disappear into the shadows.

He raised his hand, all traces of confusion gone, and spoke softly:

Let's go.

Thinking about everything he was about to face, he no longer felt nervous.

他 说:

"Let us face this grand death."

Okay!

With a radiant smile, the demon reached out his hand to the unrepentant man facing his death.

she says:

Let us create this grand death!

……

……

card.

"Hmm? What's wrong?"

Hearing the sharp sound beside his ear, Eberlen, who was still immersed in the shock from before, was suddenly awakened and looked at the source of the sound.

But what they saw was that the alchemist, who had always been calm no matter what happened before, was now exuding a dangerous aura, and blood was flowing from her palms!

"Lady Alchemist?! You, you're bleeding!"

He hurried over, but Eberron did not manage to reach Shirin's side.

Because with each step closer she got, she felt more and more pressure, to the point that she couldn't even lift her head!

"Are you alright? Do you need me...?"

Slowly raising her head, Shirin released her hand, looked at the wound on her palm where her fingernails had pierced her skin, and once again felt the lost keepsake.

"I am fine."

Taking a deep breath, she slowly repeated:

"fine."

Correct.