Stop Hypnotizing Me, Antagonist Princess!-Chapter 382 - 234 Kneel

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Chapter 382: Chapter 234 Kneel

Accompanied by the sudden bright red light, Ivyst, who struck out in anger, had no hesitation to obliterate the despicable woman who had kidnapped her adorable little dog right there and then!

Even if the other party was a big shot from the Silent Church, even if killing her would trigger a series of chain reactions, Ivyst didn’t care at all.

Because she suddenly remembered, she had always been like this, acting recklessly and unilaterally without considering the consequences.

Perhaps, the time spent with Lynn made others mistakenly believe her temperament had improved, but this was the biggest joke under heaven.

What’s least likely to change in a person is their true nature.

Moreover, this matter involved the scales she least wanted others to touch.

Even if her future self wanted to fight over the ownership of the little dog, Ivyst was still furiously intent on staking her life in a fight with the other party.

Everyone has desires; even divine beings are no exception.

And possessiveness is merely a small part of the many desires.

Ivyst never felt there was anything wrong with herself.

Even if there were, it would only be a slight excess of possessiveness compared to ordinary people.

She could abandon all other desires, but was unwilling to let go of Lynn.

The thought of this wretched girl in front of her, pretending to be pitiful to deceive men, possibly having done this and that with her adorable little dog during those missing days, Ivyst’s murderous intent could no longer be concealed.

The aura of the demigod burst forth mercilessly, cracking the stone walls of the underground space around her, as if even tearing the woman before her to shreds couldn’t quench her grievances!

Her fingers tightened around the girl’s neck, with the Power of Annihilation enveloping her, as if it was the ruthless proclamation of the Grim Reaper.

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Apart from divine beings, perhaps no one would be able to escape from Ivyst’s move.

But sometimes, things don’t always go as expected.

Just when Ivyst was about to crush the person before her into dust, the girl’s eyes suddenly opened.

At the same time, a vast and formidable force that seemed to cross the river of time descended from the heavens, pouring into Tiya’s frail and slender body.

It was a quiet and cold power, symbolic of desolation and solitude, neither possessing the dominance and vigor of the Lord of Billion Stars, nor the gentleness and soothing rain of the Mother of Abundance’s mourning, but rather like the silent moonlight, pointing the way forward for people in the eternal night of silence.

“Hum—”

The power of the Moonlight spread silently, not overwhelmingly dominant, nor overpoweringly show-stealing, yet invisibly neutralized the Power of Annihilation that Ivyst released.

At the same time, their gazes met in mid-air.

At this moment, Tiya’s originally green eyes faintly emitted a soft white glow, adding several degrees of coolness to her appearance, yet the temperament she exuded was so gentle.

A tinge of coldness flashed in Ivyst’s eyes.

Although she did not know the reason, she was certain that in just a few seconds, a different personality had switched into the other person’s body.

Compared to the weak girl who only knew how to cry, she was truly formidable.

Having realized this, Ivyst remained expressionless, her hand clasping the other’s neck without any intention of loosening.

On the contrary, she tightened her grip even further.

Perhaps someone else in this situation would only feel a vague change in the other’s presence.

But as a demigod, and at the same time the most powerful entity at this level, Ivyst was very clear that when that time-crossing force descended, she was acutely aware of something called “Divinity” and “Dominance.”

The same feeling she had only sensed from the King of Cruelty, the Creation Demon, and that despicable woman locked in the Pantheon.

She knew all too well what this meant.

Perhaps, at this moment, the being within this wretched girl was of the same order as these divine entities.

Call for help when you can’t win?

That’s truly despicable.

Nevertheless, there was not the slightest fear in Ivyst’s eyes.

Her crimson pupils unwaveringly fixed on the tranquil girl before her, silent as though waiting for the other to speak first.

And the other, as if guessing her inner thoughts at the moment, revealed a soft smile on her lips.

“Finally… I’ve met you, Miss Ivyst.” Although she didn’t open her mouth, her voice echoed clearly in Ivyst’s ears, “I know, you may be confused by the current situation, but don’t worry, I will tell you all the causes and consequences.”

“But before that, could you please let me down?”

The tenderness and inclusiveness in her voice was evident, without a shred of hostility.

Yet Ivyst maintained her grip, completely unaffected by the other’s bewitchment.

“Who are you?”

She coldly watched the woman before her, issuing an interrogation.

Seeing this, the other let out a gentle sigh.

“I am Tiya Yohusti, who shares the same temporal node with you ten thousand years from now.”

“Of course, some also call me… the Bright Moon Goddess.”

Damn it!!!

Damn it!!!

Within the Divine Moon Gap, surrounded by the mist of moonlight, Beatrice floated high in the air, gasping for air in great heaves.

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