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Chapter 328

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"What do you mean?"

In the room, the black-haired young lady stared at the witch beside the bed and frowned. Altacia returned Lilian's gaze and didn't answer directly. She pondered for a while and suddenly said without any reason.

"Sir Hero is a very guarded person. I'm afraid you don't know that, right?"

"What?"

"As expected? Hmph. Blood relations are really convenient. With this connection, he can gain absolute trust and even let you, someone who doesn't really understand him, go deep into his heart. "

Looking at the young lady's puzzled expression, Altacia twirled her hair with her fingers in dissatisfaction and said with a cold expression.

"Although you two have the same bloodline, the living environment is too different. So you probably don't understand how difficult it is for Sir Hero to survive until now as an awakened of your race."

"The malice he faces is far beyond your imagination. According to some of the memory fragments I saw, he overcame all the difficulties to come to me alone without any guidance or documentation. It's a situation that can be considered miraculous."

"But because of that, he has a very guarded heart. The relationship of blood relations and the feeling of you sacrificing your life for him in that battle allowed you to break through that thick defense. But that alone isn't enough."

Altacia narrowed her eyes slightly and curled the corners of her lips.

"You need to make him fall in love with you. Not only the love between siblings, but also the love between a man and a woman. Otherwise, you will walk toward destruction."

"Destruction?"

The sudden prophecy made Lilian knit her brows. The white-haired witch shook her head gently.

"You should also understand that you can't stay by his side forever just by relying on the connection of blood relations. This separation may be nothing to others, but you definitely can't endure it."

"What nonsense are you spouting?"

"No, it's not nonsense … Lilian, we are the same kind of people."

Altacia said as she stood up and approached Lilian. Her scarlet pupils met Lilian's purple pupils as she spoke softly in a pleasant voice, "Don't worry, Lilian.

"You actually have the characteristics of a witch. Like us, you are obsessed with something and can't extricate yourself. You should have realized that you are abnormal, right?"

"I, I don't understand what you're saying!"

Vaguely aware of the special feelings and hobbies in her heart, the young lady's eyes trembled slightly before she denied it. But the witch didn't care. Altacia gently placed her hand on Lilian's shoulder and whispered into her ear.

"Lillian, the reason why you can't stand it is very simple. It's because you have too little desire in your heart. In fact, you only have him. Others might be able to eliminate this love through other methods and desires, but you will only accumulate it until the day that love completely devours you."

"Let me think … Ten years? Or twenty years? By then, you should already be the Emperor of a massive empire. But unfortunately, the pain and torment of separation will definitely turn you into a tyrant. You will definitely do things that will plunge the people into misery and suffering. "

"It's only a matter of time before you become his enemy. Unfortunately, Lord Hero can't stop you because he will be soft-hearted at critical moments. He won't be able to kill you, so you will definitely use this advantage to defeat him."

"By then, your twisted love will definitely make you kill all the women around him. What will happen if you lose control of your possessiveness? Imprisonment? He will definitely hate you, but you will be the only one by his side. Both of you will struggle between love and hate, and then provide each other with warmth. "

"Heh heh, what a sadomasochistic love that one can't extricate oneself from."

The witch relished in her prophecy. Along with Altacia's words, Lilian's eyes gradually widened, and then she couldn't help but waver.

"No, shut up! I can't possibly — "

"Don't answer yet, Lilian."

Gazing at the agitated black-haired young lady, Altacia placed her finger on her lips, narrowed her eyes, and smiled.

"Nothing has happened yet. What I'm saying is nothing more than my prediction of the future. But you should understand by now how big the possibility of this prediction is. After all … you were tempted, weren't you?"

“!”

The moment the witch spoke, Lilian's body trembled, and her purple pupils shrunk abruptly.

That's right, the reason why Lilian wavered was because after listening to this terrifying story, she didn't know where the anticipation and desire arose in her heart. Although it wasn't much, it proved that such dark thoughts did indeed exist in her heart.

Her inner reaction left the young lady speechless. The white-haired witch smiled, took two steps back, and consoled her.

"It's alright. Humans are creatures of both good and evil. If you don't like to become a tyrant, then you can only conquer him. Especially now, when you have the best chance."

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