Based on the current progress of the Holy Spirits' strategy, it will take at least five or six days to get here.
So Wen Enna stayed here to recuperate for three full days...and her injuries were only less than half recovered.
Too many parts in her body were destroyed by the power of the God-Eating God, and it was very difficult to recover them bit by bit.
If it weren't for the blessing of the abyss and the remaining power of the God-Eating God in her body, she would have died long ago.
While Wen Enna was quietly recovering alone...the cysts on the wall behind her suddenly exploded, and with a large amount of nutrient solution, Mads, the magic thief, was reborn again at this moment.
"Ahem...those damn Holy Spirits!"
Mads spat out the liquid in his mouth and said this sentence in a resentful voice.
"I suggest you return your body to its original level as soon as possible." Wen Enna, who was curled up in the corner, said to the newly 'born' Mads.
"What's the matter with you like this?" Mads found a rag to put on himself and looked at Wen Enna who was curled up in the corner with scars all over her body. "I know that you were injured in the battle with the Holy Spirit three days ago.
You were seriously injured, but even if you were lucky enough to escape, you might as well give up this body and get a new one!"
After the magic thieves on Kuroshio Island unite with the Abyss, the magic thieves upload their consciousness to the 'hive' on Kuroshio Island. Every death is just a new body for the magic thieves.
That's all.
Wen Enna was so seriously injured that instead of waiting for the wounds of her old body to heal, she might as well spend three to four days letting Abyss build a new body.
Although the new body needs a certain amount of time to grow to its previous level, it is far better than fighting with the scarred body now.
"This body is no longer mine." Wen Enna looked at the lightning-shaped scars on her hands and said, "A descendant of the God-Eating God saved me..."
"So you want to 'sacrifice' this body to him?" Mads said something... which made Wen Enna so furious that she hit his arm with a gravel in her hand.
"This is the body I spent three years building with memory! It hurts! Madman!" Mads yelled at Wen Enna, covering the bruises on his arms.
"This is humiliating... I must kill the descendant of the God-Eating God! Or... be killed by the descendant of the God-Eating God!" Wen Enna said.
When Madders wanted to tease her a few more words, a figure suddenly walked out of the wall made of deformed flesh and blood. The moment Madders saw the figure, he immediately knelt on the ground.
"What happened to the descendant of the God-Eating God?" A soft voice sounded in everyone's ears.
"Mother." Wen Enna also knelt on the ground. All the magic thieves in the core area knelt down in front of the young-looking woman with squinted eyes. There was only one person... Dunxis.
"Hey! Brand Island! Kneel down!" Mads shouted to Dunsis in a low voice.
"Is your mistress a god?"
Dunxis looked at the woman who had walked out of the wall of flesh and blood. He could feel many complex auras from this woman, including gods, abyss, chaos, and the God-Eating God...but the auras that occupied the most were the gods and chaos.
"I no longer used the identity of God many years ago, but now I am one of the consciousnesses of Kuroshio Island, and I am God to you."
Her narrowed pupils opened slightly, and the moment she stared at Dunsis, Dunsis felt as if a heavy lead had been injected into his knees.
But Dunhis still persisted. Even though his body was so heavy that his bones made a cracking sound, his knees did not bend at all.
"Don't you believe in me?" she asked.
"You... are just... a being with more power than me. Why... why do you order me?"
Dunhis has sworn to himself that even if the world ends, he will not pray to any god... because no one will answer him.
"Mother... This newbie is a little rebellious because she was just born." At this moment, ice had condensed on Maders' hands, trying to freeze Dunxis.
"We are all compatriots. Don't be so open-minded. I'm not here just for you. Wen Enna... please read the letter entrusted to you by the God-Eating God."
The mistress raised her hand to signal Mads not to get excited, and she looked at Wen Enna, who was also kneeling on the ground.
"Letter?" Wen Enna did not receive any letter when she returned from the ruins.
The mistress waved her fingertips, and a light ball flew out from Wen Enna's body. The light ball fell into the mistress's hands and turned into a paper letter.
"Challenge letter, this year's God-Eating God is really different from what I imagined." The mistress looked at the contents of the letter with a somewhat happy smile on her face.
"This class?" Wen Enna put her hand against her chest. She didn't understand how the light ball got in, and...does the God-Eating God still have different classes?
"I remember that the God-Eating God who killed the residents of your original world was the last one, right? You can talk to his followers about the last God-Eating God."
When the mistress finished reading the letter, she stretched out her hand and pointed to her side... At some point beside the mistress, there stood a middle-aged man shrouded in pitch black armor.
"Who... is he?" Wen Enna looked at the strange black-armored knight and felt that he exuded an extremely ominous aura.
"Black Ember, you can call him this." Mistress said.
Black Ember? Wen Enna always felt that she had heard this name somewhere, but she couldn't remember it clearly...
Abyss's reshaping of the body also comes at a price, and that is her own memory. Wen Enna has lived to be over three hundred years old, so she can still afford to pay for one or two years of memory.
But as for the memory of the past, she only remembered the hatred of the God-Eating God for genocide, but the specifics...
"They will be part of your team from now on. The Holy Spirits have sent us a letter of challenge. I happen to have something I want to talk to the new God-Eating God about."
While the mistress was speaking, she walked towards the outside of the ruins with small steps.
"Mistress, where are you going?" Only then did Wen Enna realize that the direction Mistress was heading was the exit of the molten black ruins.
"The city of the Holy Spirits, Wen Enna, where is the Holy Spirit who gave you this letter? The Alliance of Gods, or... the plane pirates?" the mistress asked.
Wen Enna is not qualified to remind the mistress that the city where the Holy Spirit is entrenched is too dangerous. All she can do now is to tell the mistress what she wants to know.
No... the mistress should know everything she knows...
"They are in... Pirate City." Wen Enna said.
"Then let's go to the Pirate City and talk to the Holy Spirits as a greeting before accepting the challenge."
"Want...to bring the dragon?"
Mads quickly asked, the reason why the magic thieves were able to deal with the Holy Spirit army was because the main combat power on Kuroshio Island were those lord-level dragons, which could fight one against a hundred.
"No, no, no, I just wanted to talk to them this time." The mistress's voice was full of expectation.
