I'm really not a Sanctuary Warlock.

Kill him, and I will have no more worries.

This choice is the most correct and rational one from any perspective.

Lynn slowly raised his hand, and pale blue wind elements began to gather in his palm.

Vigo's body trembled slightly, but he still did not open his eyes.

However, the condensed wind blade did not strike down for a long time.

As Lynn looked at Vigo's face, which was filled with regret and pain, the image of Anna involuntarily surfaced in his mind.

That saintly woman who seemed to embody all the gentleness in the world.

If she knew her father was still alive...

Lynn's heart, in the end, could not become as cold as steel.

He sighed, and the wind blade in his palm slowly dissipated.

"Ugh……"

A soft sigh dissipated in the cool night breeze.

In the end, he made the most irrational decision.

"The grace of Xiyue".

Accompanied by a deep chant, the gentle power of moonlight and the mighty power of the tides intertwined, transforming into a holy and warm rain of light that descended from the sky, completely enveloping Vigo's body.

Vigo suddenly opened his eyes.

He felt a warm, vast, and life-giving force surging wildly into his body.

The terrifying wounds scorched by the holy light began to heal at a visible speed under the bathing of the light rain.

In just a few seconds, the rain of light dissipated.

Vigo could clearly feel that his health had recovered from 1% to 11%.

Although still weak, he is now completely out of danger of death.

He struggled to sit up from the ground, staring incredulously at his hands, then looked up at Lynn with an extremely complicated expression.

Why...why did you save me?

This was his first question.

He couldn't understand why the boy, whom he had chased all the way and almost died at his hands, would choose to save him, his enemy, at the last moment.

"It might be because..."

Lynn looked into Vigo's confused eyes and answered calmly.

"I want you to go and explain to Anna yourself."

After saying that, he fell silent and simply stared at Vigo.

Lynn's consciousness had sunk into the system panel.

Name: Lynn

[Level: 11]

[Class: Warlock]

[Sanity Value: 125+/-]

[Upward fluctuation: 5 points]

[Sinking Points: 70]

[Available Sanity Points: 55]

Because of the 20 sanity points consumed by "Tide Moon's Blessing" just now, he only has 55 sanity points left to use.

But this does not mean that he has lost the ability to resist.

If he so chooses, he can still overdraw his sanity and summon that world-destroying temple guardian.

If Vigo dares to make any rash moves...

Forget it.

Lynn chuckled to herself inwardly.

To believe is simply to believe.

If Vigo really wanted to harm him, given the other party's elusive assassination methods, he probably wouldn't even have time to summon the temple guards.

Since we've chosen to save him, we have no choice but to take this gamble.

I bet this irresponsible father's love for his daughter is genuine.

Vigo stared intently at Lynn, as if trying to read something from his face.

After a long while, he slowly stood up.

The weakness from surviving the ordeal made him stagger, but his overall demeanor underwent a dramatic transformation.

The previous despondency and despair were swept away.

"You can leave the matter of resolving the karmic fire to me."

“I know you don’t believe me right now,” Vigo said, looking at Lynn. “I’ll get my hands on the method to extinguish the karmic fire first.”

"See you in the royal city."

As he finished speaking, Vigo's figure began to blur, gradually merging into the surrounding darkness.

Before he completely disappeared, a clear voice reached Lynn's ears.

"Kid, thanks."

The night wind blew by, and Lynn was left alone in the same spot.

He stood there silently for a long time before slowly exhaling.

This sudden life-or-death crisis is finally... over.

He glanced down at the spatial ring in his hand, then took out the ominous curse ring and put it on his hand as well.

After everything was ready, he closed his eyes and carefully felt the connection with the Holy Spirit Unicorn.

found it.

Lynn determined the direction, took a step, and ran towards the location of the unicorn.

All he wants now is to find that silly, adorable unicorn, and that... slightly noisy catgirl.

Chapter Sixty-Four: Do you still want to hear the story?

The night wind howled through the ashes of the wasteland, like the whispers of countless departed souls.

Lynn soon spotted the firelight in the distance.

found it.

He could sense that the Holy Spirit Unicorn was right beside the firelight.

As he got closer, he could see the scene around the fire clearly.

The snow-white unicorn lay quietly on the ground, and beside it, the little cat girl he had been worried about all the way was squatting in front of the fire, holding a branch with a large piece of sizzling meat on it, which she was intently turning over.

The air was filled with the enticing aroma of meat.

Lynn stopped in her tracks, her expression somewhat complicated.

He had imagined many different scenarios of their reunion.

Perhaps the cat was pacing anxiously in place, and upon seeing him, it pounced on him with tears of joy.

Perhaps she was hiding behind the unicorn in fear, trembling.

But what he never expected was this... peaceful and serene scene, with him focused on cooking.

I almost died just now!

"Cough cough."

Lynn coughed heavily twice.

Upon hearing the sound, Cat White finally raised its head, and its beautiful heterochromatic eyes lit up noticeably the moment it saw Lynn.

"You're back, meow."

Her tone was light and cheerful, without a trace of worry.

Lynn walked up to her, looked at the piece of roasted meat in her hand that was bigger than her face, and his lips twitched.

Aren't you worried about me at all?

"I was worried, meow." White Cat nodded matter-of-factly, then opened its little mouth and took a big bite of the beast meat.

"This cat... is so worried..."

Lynn was amused by her appearance.

"You call this worrying? You seem to be enjoying your food quite a bit?"

After finally swallowing the meat in her mouth, Bai Bai stretched out her little hand and pointed to the unicorn lying next to her.

"Because the horse told me not to worry, even though it can't speak, I can understand its meaning."

Lynn was speechless for a moment, not knowing how to respond.

Even so, are you really not worried at all?

"Get impatient, meow!" White Cat suddenly became agitated, holding up the roasted meat in her hand in front of Lynn, as if trying to prove something.

"Look, I'm so worried I can't eat, meow."

Lynn stared at the piece of roast meat, which had already been partially eaten, and fell silent.

Cat Bai Bai seemed to realize that her words were not very convincing, so she put the barbecue away and muttered to herself.

"I'm really sad... The thought of you possibly getting beaten to death by that bad guy makes my heart ache."

"But the sadder I am, the hungrier I get... So I can only channel my grief into appetite and keep eating so I can stop thinking about those terrible things..."

As she spoke, she took another bite of the roasted meat with a pitiful expression, as if the meat were the villain who was chasing Lynn.

Hearing this fallacy, Lynn's frustration instantly vanished.

"Ugh……"

Lynn sighed helplessly, reached out and rubbed her little head with its cat ears.

The cat's white body stiffened for a moment, but quickly relaxed, even comfortably squinting its eyes.

"Alright, I'm fine now, aren't I?"

Lynn's voice softened unconsciously.

"Are you full?"

"We need to get out of here right away."

"Oh..." Cat responded in a white voice. Suddenly remembering something, she held the roasted meat to Lynn's mouth.

"Aren't you going to eat something, meow? This is delicious; it's my prized Iron Horned Rhinoceros meat."

The aroma of meat made Lynn realize that her stomach was indeed growling with hunger.

Without any hesitation, he opened his mouth and took a big bite.

The meat is firm, juicy, and has a unique wild aroma, making it a truly rare delicacy.

"Hmm, not bad," Lynn mumbled a compliment.

The cat, Bai Bai, immediately raised its chin proudly, its tail swishing happily behind it.

"Of course, meow! The best businessman must also be able to make the best barbecue!"

After the two finished sharing the roast meat, they tidied up briefly and then climbed back onto the unicorn's back.

It was the same familiar pose; the petite catgirl sat in front of Lynn, her entire back pressed tightly against his chest.