Diary of the Improper Monster Girl Transformation.

Chapter 310 The Chosen Path (Subscribe!)
A scorching sun rose in the underground city-state, brutally dispelling the darkness that had shrouded the place for countless years.

And just a moment ago, when the Paladin had not yet sought the help of God to transform into a "War Angel".

The incarnation of the evil god and the dark elf wizard seemed to be just staring at each other quietly, but in fact they were carrying out a spiritual confrontation in secret.

The evil desire pulled Sfanni's mind into a chaotic illusion.

In that bloody dream that could only be described as horrifying, an indescribable and gigantic god looked down at the weak soul that was emitting a faint light.

Amid the chaos of blood, Sfanni's spirit seemed to be the last bit of clarity, incompatible with the surrounding illusion.

She was trying hard to resist the erosion of the gods - even if it was just a desperate resistance by mortals.

"Haha, you are really interesting."

In the sea of ​​blood, the evil god with Stella's face emerged and slid around Sfanni.

"does it worth?"

He looked at the peaceful soul, smiled strangely, and said mockingly: "Sfanny, don't you regret it now?"

"She had already successfully escaped from my hands and had been on the run for so long, but she still came back to me just to free her."

"Even if you know that even if you kill her, she will never come back to you...what's the point of doing this?"

"Pointless!"

"Stella didn't want to die, you killed her in the name of redemption!"

"Not only can you not save her, you can't save yourself either."

"Hahaha!"

The evil god whispered maliciously, and the obscene music echoed from all directions in the illusion.

He provoked the mortal with blasphemous words, trying to find the loopholes in her spirit and defeat it completely.

Agree to the mortals' conditions, let them go, and take her away alone?
Evil desire does not want to be manipulated by mortals.

How easy is it to make a deal with the evil god?
Not only does he want to take Sfannie away, he also wants to take Herbert away!
Such a precious container must not be let go easily.

After being stimulated by the incident with Stella, seeing that Sfanni's soul was unmoved, he continued to whisper with greater intensity.

"It would be fine if it was just for Stella, you are sisters after all, but what about them? You are willing to submit to me for them."

"sacrifice?"

"What do you desire by this sacrifice? Their gratitude?"

"Do you think they'll be grateful to you?"

There were two more faces on both sides of the evil god, one was Eliza with a look of disdain, and the other was Herbert with disgust in his eyes.

"No, you won't get any thanks, they'll think this is what you should do!"

"Because it was you who deceived them! It was you who forced them to face me! It was you who put them in such a dangerous situation!"

The three faces sneered, cursed, and questioned the mortal's heart, tearing apart the calmness she pretended to have.

You are the source of all disasters!

My twin sister died because of you.

The friend you finally gained is in danger because of you.

Even the boy I had a crush on is dying because of your deception.

Don't you feel guilty?

Do you think such a sacrifice is enough to atone for your sins?

"..."

Listening to each question, Sfanni's soul finally trembled a little.

She slowly raised her eyes and scanned the three faces.

Hasn't she thought about what the evil god said in her heart?
How could she not know? !?

But at the moment of hesitation, when the evil god was about to take advantage of the opportunity, Sfanny's heart quickly returned to calm.

No, not only did she recover, her heart was even more determined than before.

Sifanny looked at "Stella" and asked, "Do you have any relatives?"

Evil desire:?
The god was puzzled, not knowing what the mortal before him intended to do.

Could it be that she intends to seduce an evil god?
Are you kidding me?
He is the evil god who is in charge of the [Fallen] priesthood, and it is impossible for him to be bewitched by others!
What Sfanni is doing now is nothing but the most ridiculous self-righteousness of a mortal.

"I have."

Sfanny felt Nieyu's disdain, but she didn't care at all and continued talking to herself.

"Although Stella died because of me and died in my hands, I am willing to die for her if she needs me to."

She spoke calmly, as if she was talking about a trivial matter.

"Stella" narrowed her eyes, as if she was staring at a rare treasure.

"you……"

And Sfanny continued to ask questions with a calm expression.

"Do you have any friends?"

?

"Mortal? Are you trying to teach me something?" Nie Yu was stunned for a moment, and then almost laughed out loud.

What is Sfanny doing?
Does she want to convert an evil god with so-called "love and friendship"?

"I have."

The mortal ignored the god's disdain and continued talking to himself.

"They are indeed in danger because of me, but if it means keeping them safe, I am willing to die for them."

"I did this voluntarily. It has nothing to do with whether they will be grateful for it."

There is only space for spiritual will to exist, and the thoughts of mortals are invisible in the eyes of gods - without any falsehood.

In Nieyu's impression, Sfanny was not like this in the past. She was an absolutely rational, completely self-centered, cold-blooded monster.

And now, what did He see?
That emotionless entity turned into an ordinary soul full of emotions.

No, for a moment He even felt that He was facing the fanatical soul of a martyr.

Willing to sacrifice for others.

What changed her?
What on earth did Sfanni go through during those years when she was out of His sight?
Nieyu was silent for a moment, then sneered disdainfully as always.

The will of God cannot be shaken so easily.

"Haha, after saying so much, these are just your one-sided thoughts."

"You are willing to die for them, but what about them?"

"Are they willing to fight me for you?"

"Impossible! You just saw it, they didn't even dare to look me in the face!"

After the incarnation of God descended, the vampires hid and the paladins simply closed their eyes.

Those cowardly mortals dare not even look at Him!
"Are they worth it?"

"not worth it!"

At this moment, facing the evil god's malice, Sfannie laughed.

Her soul smiled easily without any burden, and nodded: "It's enough for me to feel it's worth it."

"As Sir Herbert once said, I just chose my own path and chose to walk it firmly."

Not long ago, when Herbert said those words to Fao and the others, Sfanny was nominally outside taking action in advance.

But in fact, she was also there - hiding in Eliza's skirt in the form of a "figure" flesh and blood clone.

She also heard Herbert's words of encouragement.

Once you’ve made your choice, just do it.

Don't hesitate and don't regret.

Keep going, whether it leads to death or not.

The speaker may not mean it, but the listener may take it seriously. Herbert's original intention was to encourage Fao and others, hoping that they could stick to their original intentions.

It was not known how much Fao and the others heard, but Sfanni was greatly touched and became more determined to go it alone.

"...Tsk!"

After listening to Sfanni's words and feeling the determination in her soul, the God of Lust completely lost interest.

"That's enough, mortal. There is no need to say any more meaningless words."

This willingness to sacrifice oneself for the sake of others is what He hates most.

It's really disgusting.

He stared at the mortal mercilessly, completely tearing off his disguise, and whispered coldly: "Sooner or later you will understand that all this is just your fantasy."

"maybe."

Sifanny nodded and smiled: "Even if this is just my own feeling, it is the path I chose... I will not regret it."

“God of Evil Desire, since you have understood my thoughts, then please sign a soul contract with me in the name of your priesthood. I will not believe in the promises of the evil god.”

"Heh." The evil god sneered and acquiesced to her malicious speculation.

There is no doubt that if there is no high-level supervision, He will definitely take action.

click!
Just before the gods and mortals made a contract, an untimely loud noise interrupted everything.

In an instant, all the crazy whispers in the illusion disappeared, and the corrupt aura that was constantly trying to penetrate into her soul also disappeared.

It was like being swept away in the most violent way!

"what?"

Sfanny suddenly raised her head, and then her eyes suddenly widened.

The blazing sun burned the sky, and an inexplicable force descended, tearing a huge rift in the chaotic illusion!

Furthermore, behind the broken cracks was a huge pupil that looked like the blazing sun.

Merciless yet violent, eyes as bright as the sun!

“Ahhhhh!!!” The evil god who was suddenly attacked let out a scream, and his three faces began to burn at the same time.

! ! ?

what is that?
The gazes of other gods!?

Are other gods setting their sights here?

Thinking of this, Sfanny became excited.

The turning point is here!

While Sfanni was guessing the other party's true identity, her soul suddenly trembled, and she actually felt a familiar breath.

This is……

But, how is this possible? !
As she was wondering, she suddenly felt a darkness in front of her eyes.

After being watched by the scorching sun, this corrupted illusion also collapsed.

The illusion was broken, and Sfanny's consciousness returned to reality.

"cough!"

After coming back to her senses, Sfanni felt weak, her throat felt sweet, and she coughed up a mouthful of blood.

However, she didn't care about all that and suddenly raised her head, and also saw the bright light in the sky.

But this time it was no longer a huge pupil, but the scorching sun.

"That is……"

She opened her eyes wide, staring in a trance at the dark red sun falling rapidly from the sky.

The scorching sun transformed into a dark red angel holding a red-flaming holy spear. The four blood-red wings behind it were like four giant blades tearing through the corrupted aura and it rushed to the front of the evil god in an instant.

The angel's movements were smooth and graceful, and he threw the holy spear in his hand with all his might in mid-air!

laugh--

The dark red flaming spear instantly pierced into the center of the evil god's incarnation's eyebrows, shattered instantly, and turned into a raging fire, burning this fallen creature formed by evil karma.

"Ahhh!"

Although he was suddenly attacked fatally, the incarnation of evil desire did not die.

"Damn mortals!!!"

The wounded incarnation of Him raised his head in fury while burning, pointed at the angel in mid-air, and roared an ancient language with a strange tone.

"die!"

Words become power, and then the law of death comes.

Compared to Herbert's previous "law" that made mortals kneel down, this is the real and authentic law.

The law is death!
It can kill anything instantly and deprive it of its soul.

But the problem is - that blasphemous angel is obviously not an ordinary mortal.

Not only did the Blood Wing Angel completely ignore the evil god's orders, he also threw a Blood Flame Holy Spear again!
whoosh-

Unfortunately, with the previous attack, the evil god easily dodged the holy spear and roared at the angel:

"You dare to challenge me!?"

At this time, the dark red angel spoke.

"What nonsense are you talking about! What else? Am I flirting with you?"

His voice was clear, but he spoke crude words that were totally inconsistent with his status as an angel.

"Not only do I dare to provoke you, I also dare to poke your ass."

"Hey! That civet, take another hit from my pitchfork!"

Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Holy spears condensed in his palms and were then thrown out quickly!
Along with the evil god's furious roar, a huge impact force exploded in all directions, blasting Sfanni away!
She wanted to mobilize her magic power, but her body was dry and she could only let the air waves push her away.

At this moment, Sfanni's mind was in a mess.

That angelic voice—is it Herbert!!?
"What on earth... just happened?"

Just as she was about to fall to the ground in a mess, a pair of red arms rushed out from the shadows below her and caught her firmly.

Not only that, the arms pulled her and continued to flee outside the battlefield to a corner where there was no light.

"…Miss Eliza?"

Sifanny at least recognized the other person's identity and asked in confusion: "What on earth happened?"

"Don't ask me! I don't know either! Ah, it hurts, it hurts...hiss! Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"

Eliza let go of Sfanny, emerged from the shadows, patted out the flames on her skirt, and blew on her arms with a bitter face.

Her exposed skin was smoking as if it was roasted, and she shouted with bared teeth: "Anyway, he lit up with a whoosh, and then flew up with a whoosh!"

After describing it in such pitiful terms that the old court literature teacher who had taught her knowledge would crawl out of his grave, Eliza muttered unhappily:

"Although I don't know what it is, it should be a trump card prepared by the monastery for him, right?"

"I was wondering why he was always so calm, humph! Why didn't you tell me earlier, really..."

You're such a stingy person! You made me so worried just now!

"Mr. Herbert..."

However, Eliza was relieved, but the actual situation... was actually not as easy as she thought.

In the center of the battlefield, Herbert in the form of a four-winged fighting angel was flying at high speed, constantly harassing the evil god with the holy spear and playing with him like flying a kite.

He looked arrogant and domineering, but he actually beat the incarnation of the evil god.

But in fact, it was not that Herbert was deliberately provoking to anger... but that he simply didn't dare to get close!
"Nenasha, it's your turn!"

Herbert's harsh words stimulated his lust and distracted his attention.

On the other hand, he kept urging himself in his heart: "Quick! You can control my body, stab Him to death!"

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Move quickly!
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(End of this chapter)