The joy of life was different from life to life.
Some people would be happy because they had done a good deed.
Some people would be happy because they saw others happy.
Some people would be happy because of some trivial things.
Some people would be happy because they could vent their desires and do what they wanted to do without any scruples.
This was a difference in sensibility, and also a difference in values.
But Maggie didn't belong to any of the above.
She believed that the reason why an existence like her would be happy was entirely dependent on their own instincts.
At least, she thought so.
She was a magnanimous person. She wouldn't hate someone just because they were her enemies. She wouldn't hate someone just because they stood on the opposite side of her. Even if she was killed one day, she wouldn't hate the other.
For her, if the boundaries between the lives in this world were so clear because of differences in standpoint, race, identity, or ideas, it would be too wasteful.
Yes, it was wasteful.
Once, she told her thoughts to an existence who regarded her as an enemy, who had been chasing after her all his life, and wanted to eradicate her.
As a result, the other person looked at her as if looking at a hopeless and corrupt person.
Maggie felt wronged.
Why did he look at her like that?
Why couldn't anyone understand her?
Even that Lord sometimes looked at him as if he was looking at a monster with some kind of structural problem. It was too much.
She was obviously very magnanimous.
Very magnanimous … She regarded all the lives in this world as objects that she could play with.
Wasn't it fun to see them cry bitterly?
Wasn't it fun to see them in despair and fear?
Wasn't it fun to see them kneeling down and begging for mercy?
Wasn't it fun to see them roaring angrily?
This was joy, wasn't it?
Now, Maggie was sincerely happy.
Because she had personally buried a future star of the human race, a hero that even the Protoss and the Demons looked up to.
At the thought of how many people would feel pain for his passing, and how those who loved him would cry out loud when they heard the news, Maki felt hot all over. She couldn't wait to find those people and tell them that she had killed their loved ones with her own hands.
At that time, would they lose their minds and rush to her?
Or would they directly lose the will to resist and let her crush them?
Maggie was looking forward to that moment.
She would be happy because of other people's sadness and anger.
She would also be happy because of her own sadness and anger.
Therefore, what she said at this moment was all true.
If she could kill the man who moved her heart with her own hands, she would be very sad (happy), right?
"Hehe … Hehe … Hahaha …!"
Maggie couldn't help but relax the corner of her mouth and laugh wantonly.
However …
"Swoosh!"
When the sound of breaking through the air appeared behind her, an aura suddenly flashed silently. The smile on Maki's face suddenly froze, and her heart also burst forth with the greatest sense of crisis she had ever felt.
"…!"
Without any hesitation, Maggie quickly lowered her head.
At this moment, a sword light suddenly appeared.
"Clang —!"
A cold sword light slashed through the dark curtain around Maggie.
"Puff!"
With a tearing sound, the dark curtain was cut cleanly by a sword that shone with a dazzling golden light. The curtain that seemed to have been completely cut in half lost its defense on the spot.
Fortunately, the dark curtain played a little role and blocked the slash for a second.
Relying on this one second, Maki was able to successfully lower her head, allowing the sword light to slash across the position where her neck was a second ago.
"Rip!"
Another tearing sound was heard.
This time, it was a real tearing sound.
But it wasn't the sound of flesh being torn, but the sound of cloth being torn.
Maggie quickly lowered her head so that the sword light didn't cut her neck and cut off her head. Instead, it cut open her hood, which didn't keep up with her movements. The hood and the black robe on her body were torn into pieces.
Without the cover of her clothes, Maggie threw herself out and left the place.
"[Flying Star]!"
In the next moment, the figure who had suddenly appeared behind her and slashed her with a fatal sword released magic in her direction.
The meteor shower formed by the flying small stars hit Maggie in an instant.
"Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang —!"
Amidst the exploding sounds, Maki's entire body was hit by the flying stars. It was as if countless fists were mercilessly pounding on her body.
"Ah …!"
Maggie couldn't help but let out a muffled cry. She was hit into the air by the flying stars and fell heavily to the ground. After rolling a few times, she finally stopped.
"Cough, cough …!"
After coughing a few times, Maggie covered her aching body and struggled to get up from the ground.
"You …!"
Maki looked at the figure in bewilderment.
There, holding the sealed holy sword in his hand, the young man looked straight at her with one hand extended.
Who else could it be other than Shien?
Shien raised his eyes and looked at Maggie.
In the dark, Maki's black robe was torn, revealing her naked body. Her voluptuous and alluring body was exposed to the air.
However, this alluring body was not only stained with dirt from rolling on the ground, but Maggie's long black hair was also messy, covering more than half of her head. She looked as pathetic as one could imagine.
Shien glanced at her naked body and whistled.
"Nice figure. No wonder you dare to run naked."
Shien really didn't expect this Original Devil's apostle to be naked except for a black robe.
In response, Maggie almost raised her hand to cover her body out of reflex, but then she let go.
"How are you okay?"
Maggie openly exposed her body, and her eyes were fixed on Shien, and her eyes were full of confusion.
Maki knew better than anyone how terrifying her [Grudge Thunderstorm] was.
Logically, even if the other party had a defensive skill or even a resistance skill, it would be impossible for her to be unscathed in the face of her level-9 magic.
Unless the other party had learned a maximum level resistance skill.
But that was impossible.
Other than attack power, her magic also had curses. If she really wanted to avoid being hurt, she would have to have a maximum level of [Magic Resistance] and a maximum level of [Abnormal Status Resistance] at the same time.
Not to mention Shien, even an ultimate super powerhouse would not have two maximum level resistance skills.
"You used teleportation to dodge it?" Maggie couldn't figure it out. "No, I felt like I hit you. You should have been completely hit by my magic."
If not, Maggie wouldn't have let her guard down, and she wouldn't have thought that she had won.
It was because she felt that her spell had hit the target that she did so.
In fact, Maggie's magic did hit Shien.
Unfortunately …
"As long as I haven't reached the Transcendent Level, unless it's a unique skill that can break the norm, my [Life's Mandate] won't hurt me."
Shien stared at Maggie and said sarcastically.
"Seeing how happy you were just now, I almost felt embarrassed to interrupt you. But I'm sorry, your defenseless look really made me want to slash you."
So, Shien slashed at Maggie without hesitation.
This woman didn't deserve to be merciful.
It was a pity that he didn't hit her.
"You're quite sensitive to danger." Shien continued to mock, "Is it because you've been a rat for too long?"
Without a doubt, Shien was playing with Maggie's mentality. He wanted to retaliate against this woman for provoking him previously.
But …
"Maybe." Maggie seemed to have adjusted her state of mind and regained her composure. She smiled and said, "After all, we're different from Borztute, who can befriend the demons and the Evil God. We're being targeted and hunted down by these powerful figures. Naturally, we have to be more sensitive in case we lose our lives."
As she spoke, Maggie waved her staff, and magical power flowed through her body like water.
Under such circumstances, all the dirt on Maggie's delicate skin was washed away, and her skin returned to its original white and smooth state.
Then, Maggie brushed her hair aside, letting her long black hair fall behind her back.
Now, Maggie's naked body was completely exposed in front of Shien.
However, when Sean saw the person's appearance, his eyes suddenly widened.
At the side, Lide, who had slid down from the wall, also saw Maggie's face. His face instantly darkened.
It was a face that was quite breathtaking.
Her facial features were very exquisite and could even be said to be perfect. When put together, it formed a beautiful face like that of a goddess, captivating people.
The beauty of this face was comparable to that of the Elf Queen, Sophie.
However, what caught Shien and Lide's attention was not her face, but her pair of pointy ears.
"You're an elf …?"
Shien was stunned.
However, very quickly, someone refuted him.
"No, she's not an elf."
The mysterious furry beast flashed and once again appeared above Shien's head.
Lide stared at Maggie and said word by word.
"Black hair, red eyes, and pointy ears. I can't be wrong. She's a demon spirit."
As soon as he said that, Maggie's laughter echoed in the hall.
Moreover, it was no longer the calm laughter from before. Instead, it was extremely ear-piercing, as if all the negative emotions in the world had converged to form a laughter.
"Let me introduce myself again."
Maggie's lips curled into a sinister smile.
"I'm Maggie."
"Just like what the Demonic Beast said, I'm a demon spirit."
"The last demon spirit in this world."
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