Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

She began to think about how she would be sacrificed by her grandfather.

Like summoning a demon in the legend, slashing her neck and using the fragrant blood of virgins as a guide?

If that was the best, it meant she didn't have to suffer horribly.

However, the two women who suppressed her did not hold a knife in their hands, which made Jiuyuan Asuka a little regretful.

A girl can face death bravely, but she is afraid of the endless suffering that life is worse than death.

Out of the corner of her eye, she looked at the two women wearing face coverings, and the girl tried to negotiate in a low voice in a relaxed tone.

"Although I have no hope, but... If you help me escape here, I can pay any price, including making you people of the highest order and living a life of absolute abundance and happiness."

Of course, the two women didn't answer Yu Yuan Asuka.

It's like a puppet, like a portrait, and it doesn't contain any breath that can be called "human".

"Heh, I knew that with the prudence of the old guy Jiuyuan Maki, it is impossible to leave such an important matter to ordinary humans..."

Jiuyuan Asuka sighed as if resigned.

Along with the grandfather's prayer, the stone statue in front of him began to change.

The hard obsidian was reshaped like ooze into what looked like a throne.

Without hesitation, the two women lifted Kuyuan Asuka's arm and forcibly pressed her onto the stone seat.

"Oh! I can feel it, the lady goddess is attracted...I can feel it!"

Jiuyuan Maki's turbid eyes shone brightly, and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

He pushed the wheelchair, slowly narrowed the distance with the statue, and stretched out his hands towards the statue as if begging.

"Please come to your will, the writer of history, the distorter of myths, the goddess who bestows hope and despair on a long-standing family..."

The next moment, Jiu Yuan Fei Niao didn't know if it was his hallucinations, and an indifferent female voice sounded in the grotto.

"The spirit is confirmed...the prototype of the head of the group of gods from the Far East...the demigod of prestige and the savior...is the object the master wants..."

The storm is generated in the fully enclosed grotto.

The dark and turbid wind gathered in the center, and every cell of Jiuyuan Bird was screaming. The biological instinct made her tremble, fearing the terrifying existence that had not yet appeared.

And Kuyuan Maki was even more excited.

"Success! Success! After a long time, the Kuyuan family's family festival has finally succeeded! I can fulfill my wish! Immortal, standing at the top of this country and the top of the world again!"

The gust of wind gradually took on a humanoid form.

Jiuyuan Asuka looked anxiously at the existence that had a human appearance, but was far from a human being.

A woman in an old suit stood quietly in place.

She was holding a wordless book with a dark green cover in her right hand, her face was expressionless, and her whole body exuded a melancholy and gloomy aura.

Is this the devil?Will she be the meal of the woman in front of her?

"Ah! Goddess Philip!"

Jiuyuan Maki, regardless of his sickness and rotten body, left the wheelchair with perseverance and lay down on the ground to show respect.

"I knew that the ancestors would never leave a false inheritance! Using the direct blood of the Jiuyuan family as a sacrifice is indeed the most correct choice!"

"The Kuyuan family? Oh...you are the descendant of that man."

The goddess asked casually in a tone as if she had not woken up.

Kuyuan Maki nodded emphatically.

"That's right! I am the direct blood relative of the family that made a contract with you! Kuto Maki, the eighth-generation Kuyuan Patriarch! The one who successfully offered sacrifices! Please give me the power I wish to use as promised in the contract!"

"...Have I promised to do this?"

Philip's question made the Kuyuan family head's heart rise to his throat.

Fortunately, without waiting for him to emphasize, the goddess quickly remembered that she had signed a contract with the first generation of the Kuyuan family.

"It seems to have promised."

Philip looked at the skinny old man and waved his hand rather bored.

"I am a servant created by the master, and I should do everything to imitate the master. Since it is a promised thing, I will naturally fulfill your wish. Come on, tell your insignificant and pitiful desire."

"Please give me immortality!"

Kuyuan Maki said his biggest obsession after getting old.

As the saying goes, there is a great terror between life and death, no matter how high-spirited, dignified and dignified Kuyuan Maki was when he was young, he would change drastically in the face of death.

"Immortal? Is this your greatest desire?"

The corners of Philip's mouth raised slightly, as if mocking Kuyuan Maki's insignificance.

But the old man obviously couldn't manage that much.

"Yes, this is all I want! Please have mercy!"

"easy."