"My dearest child..."
"Child... Strength... Strength... Child... Child..."
The voices became increasingly chaotic, countless sounds echoing simultaneously in the mind, their reverberations tangling together, creating a peculiar cacophony.
Asina felt that it wouldn't take much longer before her consciousness would be thoroughly permeated, her soul completely eroded, and by then, she would become a puppet manipulated by that mysterious entity.
Her cognitive abilities were growing dull, and even her consciousness was becoming sluggish.
Why resist any longer, when that was an existence she couldn't resist? Just accept it honestly—perhaps this was her fate.
Aren't you tired of struggling so hard to live? Perhaps Jie Luo is just deceiving you, and even Qin Chu... Qin Chu?
Suddenly, Asina lifted her head, a strong struggle flashing through her chaos-filled chestnut eyes...
No, she would not succumb to this.
She was Asina, the Great Mage, and she would not yield so easily!
