Don't confiscate my identity as a human race-Chapter 1294 - 822 There will never be great partners like Lanci and Lan Fu again

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Outside the window, the thunderstorm raged again, and the fierce rain lashed against the glass panes, making a heart-pounding roar.

The rain poured down as if to drown the entire villa of Saint Kray Temple.

Water droplets trickled down the glass, gathering on the window mullions before splattering onto the courtyard soil, spreading into a dark stain.

In the midst of thunder and lightning, everyone in the room was oblivious to one thing—

The footsteps outside the door just moments ago.

"My God..."

Isatia and Artemis stood at the door, dumbfounded, looking at Hyperion and Talia on the bed inside.

"Ah, Artemis, what's happening here?"

Isatia turned her head, ready to ask Artemis.

But she saw that Artemis was also terrified.

"I don't know either."

Artemis, the usually dignified and composed Snow Witch, now trembled in her speech.

Right now, Artemis didn't dare tell Isatia that the scorpion-tailed Female Demon was her daughter Hyperion; she feared Isatia couldn't handle it.

"Hyperion, why are you hitting me!"

No matter how much Talia cried and shouted, Hyperion seemed not to hear; she was completely no longer her former self.

"Hyperion?"

Isatia realized with shock.

Wasn't that her daughter's name?

Suddenly, Isatia seemed to understand everything.

The magic power slightly akin to her own, the age that looked to be in her teens, and the ancestral dagger of the Duke's House on the ground.

Isatia felt stars exploding in her head.

"Goddess of Destiny, it's my sins... I should not have abandoned the child... She's turned into a bad girl..."

Isatia couldn't accept this reality, and she collapsed to the ground.

"Isatia! Isatia!"

The Snow Witch knelt down urgently to check Isatia's condition.

Fortunately, Isatia had only fainted due to suspected recovery from a serious illness combined with long-term sleep deprivation and the shock she had just experienced; she was not in danger.

In the room.

No one was able to deal with the situation outside just yet.

Antanas always felt there was an indescribable sense of disharmony.

"Sinola, what's going on?"

Antanas nudged Sinola and whispered.

"Indeed, it's odd. In serialized novel publications, many people will start criticizing before they even think about the issues, disregarding viewing etiquette and launching attacks on the characters wildly."

Sinola, who often read books in front of the Cat Boss Restaurant, was used to this scenario and so she drew a comparison for Antanas.

She was accustomed to people treating comedies as dramas.

"..."

For now, Antanas didn't dare to subdue Xiu Bao, because the twice berserk Xiu Bao was very strong; she and Sinola might not be able to subdue Hyperion in one strike.

On the contrary, if they were to shift Hyperion's hatred towards them and start fighting, it could very well destroy the shielding barrier inside the house.

Either Sigrid or the Snow Witch, only these two could take down the forgetful Hyperion with one move.

Actually, Antanas was more puzzled.

For instance, why Talia never resisted.

Does she not want to resist...

Or is she unable to resist...

Suddenly, a flash of lightning streaked across the sky outside the window, and Antanas's mind seemed to be struck by a moment of inspiration, as color returned to his vacant pupils.

Antanas crept stealthily to the side of Talia's head.

When Antanas looked up and met the eyes of Talia, who was being pressed down on the bed, he finally saw clearly.

On Talia's face was a black centipede mark, and her blue eyes glistened with tears.

"Blue eyes?"

Antanas thought in astonishment.

Talia was supposed to have golden eyes, right?

If there was a Female Demon in the world who looked exactly like Talia and could perfectly replace her—

"Lanci, you're dead!!!"

The gray-haired, blue-eyed Female Demon, while being spanked, tried desperately to turn her head and cry out.

But her head was pressed down firmly, and she couldn't lift it at all.

Lanci had somehow acquired a misfortunate Spell that locked in her vital state, making it so she couldn't die even if she wanted to!

"Damn it, Meow!"

Cat Boss understood instantly when he heard this curse.

Lanci had just used the thunderstorm to forcibly summon the Great Love Poet.

And Talia had been made to disappear out of thin air by Lanci.

He probably used the traditional ancient method, the Forbidden Curse Seal, and an improved version of Nuclear Fusion Wolf Transformation called "Summon Recall," to summon Talia back to her long-accustomed Soul Space.

"..."

Lanci was still signaling with his eyes to Sigrid.

At this point, only Sigrid could control the berserk Hyperion.

Sigrid nodded, moving silently towards Hyperion.

Initially, she froze, failing to comprehend Lanci's intention.

Or to put it another way, she also hadn't expected Lanci to be such a beast, using the Great Love Poet as the butt of mockery.

"Phew..."

Lanci breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Sigrid successfully maneuver behind Hyperion's back.

He was doing his best.

The moment he realized something was off with Hyperion, he started to prepare defensively with all his might.

Fortunately, the Great Love Poet became the undamageable stand-in for Talia, a First-order who wouldn't be destroyed in combat.

She drew Hyperion's hatred. fɾēewebnσveℓ.com

Making Hyperion focus only on beating the Great Love Poet.

Otherwise, it wouldn't have been so easy to subdue the Melogas-transformed Xiu Bao.

This supreme technique was originally intended to let the Great Love Poet take Talia's place in death, commonly known as the King's Swap, but now he had to use it ahead of time.

"Lanci, I curse your guts!"

The Great Love Poet cried out.

Just now, her back was towards Hyperion when she was taken away, and after being captured, her head was pressed down on the bed, so no one noticed the change in her eye color.