I do not wish to devour my companions.

I do not want to descend into the abyss.

A jiff embraced the girl tenderly, soothing her turmoil.

You share a root with Casi.

You will not fall into the abyss.

Do you not desire to wield power to seek vengeance for your sisters? Yet Kale merely wept her tears and snot mingling, dampening the divine robes of the emperor.

For Kale, she was accustomed to a simple existence.

The thought of consuming a dear friend was utterly unbearable.

After all, her friends were akin to her kind, not mere food like the gemstone trance.

A hint of crimson flickered in adjac.

The suppressed aura of the abyss threatening to erupt and obliterate this melodramatic fool.

Fortuitously, she managed to reign in.

If this continued, her current form would not endure much longer.

Once these troubling matters were resolved, she would assume a new guise.

Too many alterations had tainted her with negative energies, inevitably drawing the abyss closer.

Calm down.

Do not be angry.

A jiff gently patted the girl's back, allowing her emotions to flow freely.

Had she not already discerned that Kale was even more foolish than Casi? It was akin to comforting a child, a child capable of laying golden eggs.

Pure belief could yield greater faith energy.

Excessive wisdom often hindered fervor, making it difficult to reap the rewards.

The side effects of modifying trance had rendered the children somewhat dull.

Kasi's dimness was subtle.

Kaes was more pronounced.

Were it not for Kasi's demise and the disappearance of the divine realm, she would not exert such effort to weave tales to persuade Kale to absorb Casi's essence and grow stronger.

Aiding in the expansion of the gemstone tray cultivation, dealing with foolish deities was truly vexing.

A JF s face bore an expression of impatience.

Yet her actions remained as gentle as those of a caregiver to an infant.

In the realm of darkness, Chi-Chi languidly rested her head on the table.

Suzi Han perused various reports detailing the construction of the divine realm.

A soft knock echoed at the door.

Here again, Chi-Chi muttered quietly, turning to lay her face down on the table corner, wishing to remain unseen.

Kumin Sufi.

Upon seeing that it was Hikoxio, Suzi Han could not help but furrow her brow.

Recently, Hikyoxio had been stationed outside the temple, and with a knock at the door, she knew precisely what was to follow.

Has Funa come again? Susie Han closed the documents and inquired.

Hikyoxio nodded in affirmation, replying, "Yes, Lord Fler requests an audience.

Should the divine one be unwilling to meet, I shall relay the message to that esteemed individual.

" Alternatively, a notice may be posted indicating that Lord Maple and Lord Ling cannot enter.

Black Shia Sha remarked, her tone exaggerated and somewhat imposing as she delivered the final statement.

Suzi Han chuckled at Black Shia Sha<unk>s response.

The tension in her brow easing slightly.

Black Sha Sha was indeed attempting to amuse her.

The prohibition against Ling entering is an ancient gest circulating within the temple.

Ling, in the early days of serving the deities, had once utilized a luminescent bomb to launch an assault on the upper echelons of the divine realm at a time when the temple was not as grand.

That incident left a foul stench permeating the temple, leading to Ling being blacklisted for 3 days.

A banner was hung above the temple, declaring Ling's exclusion.

The rancid odor lingered in black Shiao<unk>s memory as she had participated in the subsequent cleaning.

Nonit Sufi, there are matters concerning Maple that I must address.

Chapter 306.

Lily, keep up.

It was evident to any discerning observer that while Suzi Han feigned patience towards Phone Lee's persistent requests for an audience, she was in reality quite exasperated.

Nevertheless, she did not dismiss Phone Lee's intreaties.

Despite the waning intimacy, Suzi Han felt a sense of obligation towards this companion she had brought back.

This was a duty, a manifestation of herself, a commitment that bound her to the withered tree spirit.

A promise that could not be untangled when it came time to take the tree spirit home.

As for the source of her irritation, Fless seemed to crave her presence incessantly, nearly 800 times a day, and yet there was seldom any pressing matter at hand.

During this period, Suzi Han discerned that Fong Li lacked a complete personality and a sense of self.

She was exceedingly clingy.

Her fervent devotion to Suzi Han bordering on madness.

Fongl could forego sustenance, neglect her own life, but she could not bear to be apart from Suzi Han.

Such logic was perplexing.

Suzi Han could comprehend the concept of faith.

The little spirits held an unwavering devotion to her.

Yet they maintained a sense of balance, pursuing their own goals and lives.

Harmoniously integrating their faith in Sue Zhon with the construction of their homes and living well.

In contrast, Flu exhibited a lack of restraint.

Her adoration transcended fervor, entering the realm of obsession.

At times confronted with Foam Lee's all-consuming frenzy devotion, Suzi Han felt as though she were being scrutinized by an obsessive admirer.

This situation with Foam Lu required remedy.

Upon receiving Suzi Han's directive, Hi Sha Sha withdrew.

In a mere 2 minutes, a girl arrived at Suzi Han's side like a gust of wind.

Funlu had sprinted over after receiving Hey Shiao Xiao's notification.

Nimbis Sufyan.

She saluted and then lifted her eyes which were a tumult of fervor and repression.

Kandi Sufyan Phone Lee's gaze was fixed upon her brimming with an almost dreamlike satisfaction reminiscent of their first encounter with the girl whose eyes held a vacant numbness.

Both the emptiness and the overflow of emotions were difficult to compare in terms of which was preferable.

Is there something you wish to discuss? Nothing at all, Phonelu replied, shaking her head.

She tilted her face upwards, and perhaps it was merely an illusion, but her cheeks appeared slightly less rounded, a touch more refined.

Funlum merely yearned to see her divine mistress, for her longing had grown almost unbearable.

She was desperate to gaze upon the beauty of her divine figure, her strong physique, her large eyes.

Kiki, who had been resting her head on the table, instinctively covered her ears.

Having undergone the naming and inheritance process, Fongloo still struggled with the divine language, coupled with her heightened spirits.

Her choice of adjectives to praise was rather inadequate, which rendered Kiki's experience both awkward and discomforting.

Suzi Han handed Fong Lu the book from her space, urging the incessantly complimentary girl to take a moment's respit.

Read this.

From today you shall begin your studies in magic.

Once you have finished, speak with me and I shall arrange an examination to assess your learning outcomes.

Suzi Han instructed.

Recently, whenever Phone Lu visited, Suzhan had kept her occupied.

Initially intending to assign her tasks.

She quickly realized that Fong Le's educational background was significantly lacking.

She often responded incorrectly and struggled to understand human speech, rendering even repeated explanations ineffective.

Thus, the assignment of work transformed into a regimen of learning.

Each day, as Funlu arrived, Suzie Han assumed the role of a stern and unyielding teacher.

Fortunately, the spirited Maple Louu is obedient.

Thank the divine for Maple Lou is willing to devote everything to the deity.

She received the tome and settled in a corner, sitting cross-legged as she began to read.

Recently, she had acquired a fair amount of divine language, but this was her first encounter with a spell book.

As she delved into its pages, she found herself utterly bewildered.