Another World: My life is on the hook!

Chapter 2299 How Can I Not Accept It?

Santa Anna raised her head in a daze, with traces of tears still on her face, as she looked at the familiar face so close to her.

Her voice was as light as the sea water, and her eyes seemed to be smiling. She said:

"I retain her memories and emotions, as well as the countless years of experience and pain that old god went through in hell, but it's hard to say that I am them."

She turned her head and looked at the huge body of the old god.

More than two thousand years of fusion and confrontation.

In a sense, the old god and the Seraph are actually dead, but the collision and interweaving of the forces of disorder and order have prevented them from being completely freed. Their souls are entangled, and finally they are completely shattered and reorganized in the sublimation of disorder, and finally merged into a new individual.

And that new individual...

"it is me."

She closed her eyes, as if she was reminiscing or expressing her feelings.

Santa Anna confusedly loosened the hand that was holding her tightly, and subconsciously took a few steps back, his face full of confusion and disbelief.

The self-bound angel's expression darkened and he clenched his fists.

"But I still remember you, my sisters."

She opened her eyes with a small smile on her face.

"I will regard this gift in my soul as the most precious legacy I have ever received. At least in the endless suffering of Cthulhu, it is this warmth and the hope of seeing you again that prevented me from going completely crazy at birth."

She held out her hand to them.

Full of tenderness.

"So if you are still willing to acknowledge me."

"I can also swear that I will inherit this name and spend the rest of my life protecting you, just like before."

The leader of the Seraphim of the holy world, the once powerful battle angel, had always held the belief that she would stand at the forefront of the war and forever protect her beloved and homeland behind her.

Just like everything she did on Blue Star.

In order to protect the mortals of that world from the calamity caused by the madness of the old god, she resolutely used her own life to build a high wall on the invisible seabed to protect the whole world.

It was this obsession that eventually gave birth to her.

In the end, this prevented her from being defeated by Cthulhu's endless pain and turning her into another crazy person.

The self-bound angel bit her lip.

at last.

A sad smile appeared on her face, and she walked up to her and hugged her newborn sister tightly.

“How can we not accept that?”

"I don't want to see a worse outcome, my sister. You don't have to protect us. We will protect you, just like before. I swear."

"I swear."

She held him very tightly, so tightly that she didn't want to let him go.

Because nothing is perfect in life, not everything can necessarily have a perfect ending. Even if only part of it can be recovered, it is already a luxury for her.

What else is she not satisfied with?

Because even when she was on Blue Star, after she knew that she was her sister, she didn't have any chance to speak even a word to her like she does now, because when they met again, they were already separated by heaven and earth.

so be it.

Even if it's not all of her, it's enough!

Looking at the scene after the three sisters reunited again, Lin En was filled with emotion. He was the only person on Blue Star who had seen the Seraphim when she was dying.

Such an ending was both within his expectations and beyond his expectations.

"To be honest, being able to complete the transformation has already surpassed most people who have embarked on this path in history. I have seen countless former subordinates of great princes who wanted to become jailers, and their endings were all very bad. Even some of those who barely became jailers went completely crazy because they couldn't bear the pain..."

The clown shook his head.

"In the end, it was their comrades and relatives who buried them."

What’s even more terrifying is that some people’s transformation is incomplete, making it a luxury for you to even bury or remember them.

And not to mention.

Their transformation was a coincidence. If it weren't for Her Highness Avril being here, the final outcome would be unpredictable.

"So touching!"

Lynn sighed.

"In this way, the size of my angel army has expanded again."

Everyone: "..."

But Lynn soon pulled away from the reunion of the three angel sisters. He looked around and then turned to look at Avril beside him.

"Where is my Miss Haisi?"

He was curious.

Although the return of Seraph is a good thing, he absolutely does not want anything to happen to Azefala. After all, if we only talk about personal feelings, Azefala still occupies a larger proportion in his heart.

Avril pointed at the huge body of the old god opposite and said:

"inside."

Lynn was taken aback.

He was about to ask, but Avril looked at the old god's body from afar, took a deep breath and said:

"In fact, I was able to complete this final transformation thanks to the assistance of that girl. When I was speeding up the Jailer process, the soul fragments of the Seraph and Cthulhu were chaotically intertwined and could not be reassembled at all. If I forced it to complete the transformation of the Jailer under this circumstance, even if it succeeded in the end, it would be an extremely crazy soul."

"But fortunately the girl is here."

There was also a hint of admiration in her eyes.

"It was her repeated calls and prayers that awakened the obsession in the fragment of the Seraph's soul. This prevented her soul from being shattered by madness during the final reorganization."

"It can be said that the birth of such a gentle prison guard was mostly due to that girl."

After listening to Avril's story, Lynn didn't know how to start for a moment.

But let's be honest.

He was filled with emotion.

Because he was the only one among all people who truly understood what she had been through.

She had experienced depravity and corruption, and had gone astray in her persistent belief in God. He was also very emotional. If he had not rescued the girl from the bottom of the sea at that time and led her onto a completely new path, what would the outcome be now?

"So what is she now?"

Lynn asked.

Avril looked up, stared at the huge body of the old god, and said:

"She took the initiative. She took on most of the remaining chaotic power in Cthulhu's corpse. This allowed Idina to break free from the constraints of her old body and complete her final transformation into the Jailer."

Lin En's heart skipped a beat, and he frowned instantly, saying:

"She got herself into this?!"

Avril glanced at him and said:

"That girl is smarter than you. She knows how to use all her strength to complete this transformation. You, have you forgotten what you gave her?"