Suzi Han held a friendly disposition towards this innocent young deity, her partner in work.
They discussed video editing, and Suzi Han even suggested compensating for her efforts.
However, Liteat declined any remuneration, asserting that she would assist with editing and promotion, reaping the benefits of increased visibility in return.
She was more than willing to serve sister Hung, vowing to become the foremost supporter of her elder.
This arrangement constituted a mutual gain.
While she edited and promoted, she also capitalized on trending topics, effectively leveraging her association with her elder.
Are you all right? There was no verbal response.
Instead, a message appeared accompanied by a selfie.
The image depicted a girl with a terrified expression occupying threearters of the frame with the remaining space filled by a twisted shadowy creature.
This creature appeared semi-transparent, its grip around her head suggesting an insidious intent to drain her essence.
At first glance, it presented a genuinely harrowing and grotesque scene.
The girl gazing into the camera was filled with dread, and the scene could easily serve as the cover for a chilling horror film.
Upon witnessing this perilous situation, Suzie Han realized that any further delay could cost the child her life.
She swiftly leapt from the temple's rooftop, activating the war god alter to enter the void isles, inputting light's coordinates to open a portal.
Fortunately, she had anticipated this scenario.
She was already aware of light's divine coordinates from their contract signing, ensuring she could locate her without difficulty.
Crossing through the portal into the somber realm, she relied on her night vision to quickly locate Light Cat's position.
There, on an open expanse of the island, Light Cat was curled up, and snared by a black creature that enveloped her upper body.
As Suzi Han approached, she sensed the presence of an unfamiliar divine aura.
A dark creature leapt from light Cad's head, launching an attack towards her face.
What a nuisance.
It sense power was merely at levels seven or eight, far below that of a legendary being.
It was astonishing that a mere first tier mid-level deity like light could be so easily subdued by such a creature.
Without hesitation, Sue Xhon engaged directly, her slender fingers piercing through the dark mass to locate its core, which she crushed.
The activation of the purgatory god sand technique allowed her to swiftly identify the creature's weakness.
It appeared to be a core surrounded by a gas-like entity resembling a ghost.
When a core shattered, a wave of energy enveloped her, and she sensed that this energy was subtly different from normal ghostly essence, seemingly provoking her emotions.
Yet, this sensation dissipated quickly, and the energy seamlessly integrated into her body without any adverse effects.
She released her grip, gazing at her palm, where fragments of black crystal had materialized, still emanating a dark vapor.
This spectrel-like creature seemed to be struggling to consolidate itself.
Yet, its core had been crushed by her hand, rendering the gathering process rather arduous.
Observing the tranquil realm of the water deity, she pondered whether there were any remaining monsters lurking within.
With a flick of her wrist, Sue Xihon summoned the dark sun, enveloping the world in an eerie silence.
The air was devoid of the presence of such creatures, say for a faint trace of their essence, lingering on the lampat and her unconscious companions.
The dark sun expressed a yearning, fixating on the dark crystal shards in Suzi Han's grasp, craving to consume them.
Suzi Han established a connection with her avatar, the dark son, which exhibited an insatiable desire akin to a cat spotting a dectable treat.
Eager to purr and plead for it.
Without hesitation, she tossed the shattered black crystal shards to the dark sun, her movements as natural as tossing fried potato cubes into her own mouth.
She had grown accustomed to the notion that the dark sun could devour anything, just as she was unfazed by her own consumption.
In essence, with her innate talents, she could indulge without fear of harm or excess.
Crunch, crunch, crunch.
As the black crystal fragments were devoured, the dark sun emitted sounds of chewing, accompanied by a cacophony of anguished whales, reminiscent of various beings of differing ages, crying out simultaneously.
Though unsettling, Suzie Han remained unperturbed, her emotions steady.
A surge of exhilaration coarsed through her, reminiscent of savoring a delightful dish, with flavors both savory and spicy.
Each chew bringing immense satisfaction.
The dark sun reveled in the feast, finding it even more gratifying than consuming divine essence.
The crunching sounds incessant, interspersed with smacking noises.
Its manner of consumption was evidently far from elegant.
Yet Suzi Han had no time to guide the dark sun towards a more refined demeanor.
Waves of comfort coursed through her body, enveloping her in a state of blissful relaxation.
What could one say to describe this sensation? It was as if it surpassed even the joy of binge watching while indulging in her favorite dish.
After a brief moment of indulgence, Suzie Han noticed the trembling figure of a young girl curled up in fear.
Just a moment ago, this girl had sought her assistance.
Her words exaggerated and accompanied by terrifying images as though she were trapped in a hellish nightmare, poised for torment.
Upon entry, it became evident that the monster was more fragile than formidable.
A mere grasp of its core would lead to its demise.
The girl seemed utterly petrified, quaking beneath her.
With her watery ears and tail trembling in unison, she clutched her head, emitting peculiar sounds that resembled chaotic mutterings, her mental state visibly frayed.
This was Suzie Han's first encounter with the true form of the LampCat.
Before her stood a dimminionive girl clad in a standardized outfit from the system, composed of a sporty short sleeve top and shorts.
The upper garment was a blend of sky blue and deep blue, while the lower half featured loose- fitting dark blue shorts reminiscent of an improved summer high school uniform.
This girl, barely 16, appeared both fragile and endearing.
Her delicate face still bore traces of terror.
Her lips murmuring a jumble of disjointed words.
Suzi Han approached the girl, gently taking her hand in an attempt to communicate.
Dao, it's all right now.
I'm here to rescue you.
The little girl appeared to be in a state of shock, rendered incapable of response.
Oblivious to Suzi Hon s presence as she trembled uncontrollably, trapped in a terrifying illusion, occasionally emitting sounds of fear, Deng Meow struggled to free her hands from Sue Xihanes grasp, cradling her head and curling into a ball.
Su Xi Hon channeled a surge of divine energy, hoping to soothe her.
But as soon as the energy was released, Deng Meow's expression grew even more alarmed, and she scrambled away from Suzi Han.
Observing her own pure dark divine power, Suzi Han retracted it.
Realizing that Deng Meow seemed to have sustained some psychological trauma, her mind in disarray, dark divine energy was ills suited for healing and comforting beings of light.
Perhaps a nature or light deity should be sought for her recovery.
At that moment, the sound of Dark Son's chewing had ceased, followed by a satisfied belch.
Dark Sun then approached Deng Meow.
"You cannot eat that," Suzi Han cautioned, sensing Dark Son's desire for Deng Meow, as well as her own yearning for the sin of the girl, now infused with the essence of a monster.
"The creature had indeed tasted delightful, making Deng Meow, who bore the monster's aura, appear enticing.
The urge to take a bite was strong.
Yet reason prevailed.
Allies cannot be consumed.
A shadow emerged from dark sun resembling a large tongue, licking at Deng Meow.
As the shadow passed, the monstrous energy lingering on Deng Meow was absorbed.
Her expression gradually calmed and Suzi Hon moved closer, observing the tranquil girl.
It seemed that no monetary expenditure for treatment would be necessary.
Deng Meow was on the men.
After licking dang meow, Dark Sun turned its attention to her kin, prompting Su Xihan to grimace at the grotesque shape of its tongue.
Consequently, Dark Sun shifted to a tentacle-like shadow, connecting with the kin floating on the sea's surface to absorb the monstrous energy until not a trace of monstrous essence remained in the world.
Dark sun vanished, commencing the digestion of the absorbed energy.
Susie Han found a stone to sit upon, vigilantly watching over Deng Meow, awaiting her reaction.
The young girl sat serenely on the beach, neither crying nor laughing nor causing a commotion.
Just as Suzi Han contemplated the necessity of hiring a healing deity from the trading post, Deng Meows body radiated a divine glow.
Her tranquil countenance transformed as if a soul had suddenly inhabited her body, enlivening her entirely.
Deng Meow blinked and a cascade of tears streamed down her cheeks.
She began to wipe her tears, sobbing until she had rendered herself a little mess.
Finally, she paused her weeping, sniffling softly.
"Sister Hung, thank you for coming to save me," she said.
Chapter 134.
The turmoil of the abyss.
Lin Mao, who diligently edits videos of Suzie Han on a daily basis, has become thoroughly acquainted with the image of the Ever Grand individuals.