The Villain Saint is my secondary account

Although Samael's original intention was definitely to say these words to "Susie Cloud", it must be said that Ella was also curious about the memories she had lost.

Twelve thousand reincarnations—what exactly did I do during this long period of time?

In which lifetime did she become Ella?

This is what Ella finds most perplexing right now. If the company and the Dark Shepherds are the threats that are out in the open, then she herself is a hidden danger.

Whether it's the vampire queen Isabella or the goddess of life... countless people have reminded her of her own problems. If these issues can be resolved by recovering her potentially lost memories, it would be a good thing.

“I understand, Miss Samael.”

Ella gazed at the fiery red lava lake. "But where is that device you mentioned?"

"Oh, this is the lava lake."

Samael pointed ahead, "Just jump down."

"..."

Ella stood there stunned for a moment, then blurted out, "Huh?"

No, jump down?

If it were Susie Yun in this situation, she would probably be dead already, right?

Ella glanced at Samael's expression out of the corner of her eye, wondering if he had discovered her disguise and was making fun of her.

Chapter Forty-Six: Memory Recall

"What's wrong, Miss Su?"

Samael noticed Ella's silence and asked in confusion. Then, when his gaze fell upon the lava lake radiating intense heat, he belatedly realized what was happening.

"Oh, uh, sorry, I forgot that normal humans can't go in here."

"I deal with those stupid demons every day, so I've gotten used to treating lava like bathwater."

Bathwater...?

Ella looked at the vast expanse of scorching lava and couldn't help but twitch her lips.

No wonder there wasn't a single demon here; it turns out this was her bathhouse all along.

If those demons dared to come, they'd probably be slapped away in one go. Besides, there's a skylight here, so you can take a bath while gazing at the stars.

What kind of natural starry sky bathroom...?

While Ella was internally complaining, Samael, on the other hand, rested his chin on his hand, looking at the flowing lava with some difficulty.

"The fragment of anti-entropy has already melted inside and can't be retrieved. Perhaps... Miss Su, you could bear with it?"

Is taking a bath in lava something you can just endure by just bearing it?

Ella began to suspect that Miss Samael, despite her cold exterior, might not actually be very bright.

She was somewhat glad that she hadn't let Su Xiyun come over, otherwise that dim-witted girl might have been accidentally killed by this guy.

"Ah, I mean I'll give you protection,"

Seeing the strange expression on Ella's face, Samael realized that she must have misunderstood him, and hurriedly explained, "The number of anti-entropy fragments is limited after all. Although we can apply for new ones from the research institute, the memory recovery will have to be postponed until the next time we meet."

This guy has been gone for two months. Who knows when we'll meet again? Not to mention Samael, even Ella doesn't want to wait until next time.

Fortunately, Ella was confident in her physique. If she were to be burned to death by lava, she could simply be resurrected using the few hands she had left behind. But if there was a real chance for her to regain her memories here, then it was an opportunity she couldn't miss.

"Well... okay, I'll give it a try."

Ella nodded slightly.

As soon as she finished speaking, Miss Samael began to remove her shoulder armor. As the heavy metal fell to the ground, the girl's firm and snow-white upper body was revealed...

"Wait!?"

Ella covered her face with one hand and held the other hand outstretched in front of her, asking, "Why are you taking off your clothes??"

The girl with long purple hair cascading down her snow-white chest looked at Ella, whose face was flushed, and tilted her head in surprise. "To continue applying the heat protection, I need to hold you."

"But why are you reacting so strongly, Miss Su?"

"Um, well, it would be a bit surprising to suddenly have a stranger take off their clothes in front of you."

Ella turned her face away and said.

Well, they weren't acquaintances, at least not in her current memory, so Ella was really embarrassed to take advantage of them in this way.

It wouldn't matter if Ye Xiao stared wide-eyed, since it was his own persona, and he was willing to take responsibility for his actions. But it just felt strange for Ella to do something like this.

However, Samael was unaware of Ella's thoughts. After taking off her own clothes, she took Ella's arm and said, "Don't just stand there. You don't want your clothes to burn away, do you?"

"I...I can do it myself."

Ella declined Samael's offer of help, but another question quickly popped into her mind.

What about her Omnipotent Ring and the Scepter of Atalus used to conceal the threads of fate?

If these two props are seen, wouldn't she be exposed on the spot?

The thought of herself fighting naked in the lake made Ella almost lose control.

"Um... I... I have a physical defect, could I keep an inner lining?"

Ella said through gritted teeth.

I'm so sorry, Ms. Su, but I'll have to put your reputation in a bad way.

"...physical defect?"

Samael looked suspicious, but fortunately, she trusted Susie Yun quite a bit. After hesitating for a moment, she nodded and didn't say anything more.

With the inner lining able to conceal the Atal's Scepter hanging on her chest, Ayra could only pray that the Ring of All Things and the Scepter were strong enough to withstand the ravages of the lava.

Epic items... that should be achievable, right?

Samael didn't try to hide Ella's feelings, letting her beautiful body be on full display.

She gently embraced Ella's waist, who was only wearing a thin black undershirt, and pulled the other's petite head against her chest. Her usually cool voice was unusually gentle as she asked, "Are you ready?"

Samael thought the girl trembling in his arms was because she was scared, and even whispered to comfort her, "Don't be afraid, it won't burn you."

Ella nestled in his arms and nodded, her mind preoccupied with the thought that she hadn't been found out about anything.

Upon seeing Ella's response, a faint red glow appeared on Samael's body, enveloping the girl in his arms. He then approached the edge of the lava lake, hugged her soft body tightly, and leaped to the side.

"Gudu"

The fiery red magma, with temperatures exceeding a thousand degrees Celsius, engulfed the two tiny bodies, but Ella, who was in the middle of it, did not feel the heat. Instead, it was as if a warm current surged up from her toes, spreading along her skin until it enveloped her entire body.

She was about to ask how to activate memory regression when she saw the other person place their palm on her eyes and gently close her eyes, which were filled with astonishment.

With her eyes closed, Ella felt as if she were sinking into endless darkness.

The sound of magma bubbles bursting in her ears gradually faded away, and her breathing became easier. She felt as if her body, hands and feet were slowly melting, turning into a wisp of smoke that sank into a bottomless abyss.

Until a beam of red light slowly appeared—it was the blood moon hanging high in the night sky.

The starry sky was obscured by the thick darkness of night, leaving only a blinding crimson.

As far as the eye can see, there is a dilapidated city. The gray-white marble walls tell of the grandeur that originally belonged to the sanctuary, but now only ruins remain.

Countless distorted human faces clung to the walls of the ruins, and fleshy vines formed by intertwined limbs crawled out of the shadows, sweeping away and devouring passing soldiers.

It is the holy city where that final battle took place.

Ella quickly recognized everything in front of her, and then quickly became somewhat disappointed.

She was all too familiar with this scene: White Tower Square, the very place where she, as Ye Xiao, and the rebels fought against the world-destroying witch, Ella.

He was chased half to death by one of her dogs.

If the recovered memories are like this, then it seems meaningless, since I already remember these things.

Ella sighed helplessly. It seemed that finding the truth about what happened to her was not as simple as she had imagined. This memory replay did not have a repeated screening mechanism.

But speaking of which, why is she all alone in this huge square?

And this perspective seems a bit strange. Why am I facing away from the White Pagoda and looking down at the square?

Normally, when she and the rebels were fighting, shouldn't her perspective be from below the square, looking at the White Tower?

As Ella was surprised, she suddenly felt something under her bottom. She looked down slightly and saw that it was a shepherd statue missing half of its head.

Wait a minute...

Why am I sitting on the head of the statue of the God of Light?

Chapter 47 The Witch's Memories

"Judging by the time, they should be arriving soon."

A familiar and light voice rang out, but it came from Ella's mouth.

But this is not Ella talking to herself; more accurately, it should be the world-destroying witch Ella in this memory speaking.

Ella is now more like a first-person camera, watching her own body move on its own.

But then again, why am I watching this memory from the perspective of that world-destroying witch?

Logically speaking, she was originally Ye Xiao, so even if she wanted to regain her memories, she should have regained her memories as "Ye Xiao".

Is it because she changed her identity that the backtracking of the anti-entropy fragments is also based on Ella?

Ella couldn't figure it out, but looking at the memory from a different perspective might reveal something, so she patiently waited for what would happen next.

If nothing unexpected happens, the next scene will be the rebel army responsible for the decapitations advancing to the front of the square, where the World-Destroying Witch will single-handedly fight against more than twenty of the strongest Saint-level warriors on the continent.

And just as Ella had predicted, sparse figures gradually appeared in the dilapidated alley in front of the square.

Those were rebels clad in steel armor, carrying fluttering banners, covered in blood, and trudging heavily before Ella.

The leading general was none other than "Oz," who was already the number one player on the arena leaderboard and had reached the pinnacle of all players' power...

Wait a minute?

Ella froze, staring wide-eyed in disbelief at the tall, thin man leading the rebel army.

Wait... why isn't this person Oz?

Is this person...me?

Although it was beyond Ella's expectations, she now truly saw that the person leading the entire rebel army was another version of herself.

Or perhaps it should be said that she was her original self—Ye Xiao.

How is this going?

Ella was a little confused. In her previous life, wasn't she just a common soldier as Ye Xiao?

Was she standing here at that time?

And what about Oz, the God of War? Where is Emperor Lu Fan?

Ella's gaze swept across the crowd, but she found that apart from Ye Xiao, there were hardly any familiar faces among them.

Of the more than twenty top-tier Saint-level players who attacked her in her previous life, not a single one appeared in this team.

What's the situation?

While the real Ella was completely bewildered, in her memory she looked down at Ye Xiao, who was leading a group of remnants of his army into the square, and proudly raised her head with a contemptuous look in her eyes.

"Ha, you unkillable bug, you finally made it this far."

"Excellent."

Standing in front of the rebel army, Ye Xiao replied calmly with a blank expression, "Like you, I will also learn from my mistakes."

"Heh, so what?"

The witch Ella chuckled sweetly, braced herself against the statue, and leaped from above, landing gracefully and lightly on the ground like a feather.

As her toes touched the ground, black silt spread in all directions, like an expanding black lake quickly engulfing the several-hectare square.

One by one, pitch-black monsters emerged from the muddy lake, transforming into eerie, skeletal dragons, hounds with tentacles covering their bodies, and ferocious bears as large as mountains...

Hundreds upon hundreds of demonic creatures, each exuding a terrifying aura, clearly possessed strength at least at the extraordinary level.