Text Game: It All Began when a Cat-eared Girl Took Me In-Chapter 731 - 375: Liya’s Affection and Important Person (6k) _4

Chapter 731: Chapter 375: Liya’s Affection and Important Person (6k) _4

"Creation Series? Grandmother, that sounds very impressive, I want to learn!"

"This... well, then give it a try."

Spirit, Phenomena, Nature, Enhancement, Creation—these five broad categories of Skill Practioner paths similarly correspond to different types of Rune Skills, but it is not fixed. After all, Rune Skill is a technique, and it’s quicker to learn those of the same category as one’s Sublimation path.

Now, thinking back to the reason she chose the path of Creation Series Rune Skill, it was still quite childish.

It was the price of an immature mind. Only after she got married and had children did she walk out of her naive fantasies.

But her grandmother never imagined she could reach the current tier in the practice of Rune Skill.

Her grandmother’s Rune Skill was only at a masterly level, not yet a Grandmaster. She herself had far surpassed her.

"To reach the realm of a Grandmaster, does one need to master all categories of Rune Skills up to the Grandmaster tier in order to advance?"

Liya murmured to herself, "For humanity, mastering a single skill to the Grandmaster tier could take hundreds of years. No wonder there are so few Grandmasters, no matter what the skill."

Alchemy, Runes, Pharmacy, Forging, Swordsmanship...

No matter which skill, after reaching the level of a Grandmaster, one has completely detached from the realm of mortals and can turn decay into wonder.

"Have you found a way out?"

The woman on the altar over there was calling out to her.

Liya stepped out of the stone doorway and said to her,

"Sorry, I haven’t found one."

The woman was stunned and then said miserably, "In that case... please kill me. I don’t want to die by that man’s hands."

"Why not consider resisting to the end?"

"I... can’t do anything."

"You can. Even an ant can bite, right?"

Liya approached the edge of the altar and began climbing the steps towards the top.

In an instant, as the twisted sculpture above her released a dim glow, the maddening murmurs suddenly resounded in her ears, and the pain of flesh being sliced spread through her senses.

With every step she took, Liya’s originally fair skin was cut like by a knife, revealing bloody wounds.

"Stop it."

The woman shook her head and said, "I’m beyond saving. Even if I could survive, I’ve lost the reason to live."

"Don’t you want to take revenge on that man?"

"...I can’t."

"How do you know if you don’t try?"

Liya said this as she continued upwards.

Enduring the murmurs in her ears and the stabbing pain in her body, she climbed step by step to the highest point of the altar and came into contact with the body of the woman who was suspended.

But as soon as she touched it, her hand retracted.

It was cold, not like that of a living person.

The woman smiled wretchedly, "That’s why I said I can’t do it."

She was still clinging to a thread of life only because the other person didn’t want her to die just yet.

Ignoring the murmurs in her ears and the wounds on her body, Liya sat at the edge of the altar next to the woman, with a profound look in her eyes,

"He, deserves to die."

"Yes, but the wicked live a thousand years, and the good do not last. By the way, sister, do you have someone important to you?"

"I have two daughters and many important family members."

"How old are you?"

"Over thirty."

"Hehe, then I’m the elder sister, I’m already in my nineties."

"There’s nothing to be proud of, is there?"

"Indeed, I didn’t expect to meet a kind soul like you at the very end. Too bad I didn’t meet you sooner."

"It’s not too late to start now."

"I don’t have a future anymore."

The woman said with a smile, "But you do. Do you hear that sound over there?"

"Sound?" Liya pointed to her ear and said, "Are you talking about those strange murmurs?"

Such sounds must be the influence of the Evil God.

"No, not those. It’s the souls of those who have died in vain; they want to give it a try."

Liya jumped down from the altar, staggered to the stone door, and saw the suspended bodies, now all ablaze.

Countless runes, like stars, converged and surged into that one door.

Then, Liya heard a voice that was all too familiar. 𝑓𝓇𝘦ℯ𝘸𝘦𝑏𝓃𝑜𝘷ℯ𝑙.𝑐𝑜𝓂

"Mommy!"