Don't confiscate my identity as a human race-Chapter 1295 - 822 There will never be great partners like Lanci and Lan Fu again_2

She had never suffered such an indignity in her life.

"Lanci, thank you for saving me..."

Talia was also shivering in Lanci's Soul Space.

If it wasn't for Lanci protecting her, she would have been the one in the clutches of the crazed Xiu Bao by now.

Although at this moment her favorable impression of Lanci rose once again, making Talia feel immensely guilty and sinful, she truly felt she couldn't manage without this man.

He really was so reliable.

"..."

Antanas' eye twitched uncontrollably.

More than half a year ago, since she came to understand the relationship between Lanci and Lan Fu, she felt what Lanci did to Lan Fu in the Herram Underground Prison was excessive.

It was only with difficulty that Lan Fu put aside her grievances after taking her revenge on Lanci once.

And now Lanci had done it again.

Although Lanci was wholly considering Talia, even willing to risk Lan Fu's life without hesitation, this gave Antanas a bit of a shock.

But Antanas didn't dare to imagine what Lan Fu would do next time.

The Snow Witch at the door, upon seeing the grey-haired Female Demon wasn't Talia, changed from worried to emotionless.

It turned out to be that annoying grey-haired Summon.

She had found the Great Love Poet extremely irritating already back on the Northern Continent.

To this day, the Snow Witch had not forgotten the Great Love Poet telling her to her face that she was a chopping board.

After pondering, the Snow Witch decided to let bygones be bygones.

No matter what, this Summon now appeared too pitiful, unable to win a fight, unable to flee, and wanting to die yet unable to die.

"Sigrid."

The Snow Witch lifted her gaze, signaling Sigrid to cooperate, her lips silently mouthing words.

Sigrid immediately sent her a friendly message.

Even if they didn't understand why they had encountered each other on the South Continent, on the Northern Continent they had already developed a friendship where they exchanged gifts, and it was not their nature to be hostile towards each other due to the factions they belonged to. Even the Rebirth Jewel that Sigrid had sought for marriage was a gift from the Snow Witch, a souvenir from the Church of the Goddess of Destiny.

Sigrid quietly approached Hyperion from behind, seizing her slender shoulders, and in that moment, Almis also struck with a howling snowstorm, freezing Hyperion's half-body.

"You! You!!"

The whites of Hyperion's eyes had long turned black, and just like Melogas, her pupils only contained the intent for slaughter, immediately shifting her target to them.

Compared to Sigrid and Almis, Hyperion was still far too weak.

What's more, she now had strength but lacked much combat reasoning.

The Snow Witch's pale fingertips, accompanied by the invisible Magic Fluctuation, pressed against Hyperion's forehead.

The Heart Purifying Divine Spell spread out invisible ripples, causing Hyperion's violent gaze and rampaging aura to pause and slowly weaken.

She gradually became dazed, her pupils started to dissipate, the poison in her body was dissolving, and she fell into Almis' arms, who held her.

After a while.

The rain still drifted uncertainly.

"Thank you all, it's fortunate you were here today."

Lanci felt the light inside the room was finally stable.

Just now a lightning strike might have hit the house, causing the supply of magic energy to fluctuate in strength.

He had already prepared a backup plan when he found out something was wrong with Hyperion.

Only, he didn't expect Hyperion to be so deranged.

Lanci canceled the summoning of the Great Love Poet and the Black Sun Tyrant's Eternal Decree that had been used on the Great Love Poet.

This would have been a perfect [Ninjutsu: Body Replacement Technique] in actual combat, one that could catch an enemy off guard, but he hadn't anticipated using it in such a ridiculous situation.

Talia, freed and feeling the aftershock, looked at Lanci beside her, wanting to say something but hesitated.

"Lanci, maybe you shouldn't use that body replacement technique in the future..."

Talia felt that it was kind of detrimental to moral virtue.

She didn't know what sins Lan Fu had committed to end up with a summoner like Lanci.

"Lan Fu doesn't seem to object."

Lanci had just heard Lan Fu cursing him.

But Lan Fu didn't say it was not allowed.

"..."

Talia had no further comment.

She could only silently remember that she owed Lanci a special favor, which she would repay in the future.

Isatia at the door continued to be disconnected, lying flat on the carpet.

"What's going on with you guys?"

"You tell us about your situation first."

Assuming the emotional complications were not considered, today's incident would be easy to explain.

When everyone prepared to reassess tonight's overly chaotic situation.

"Hmm..."

Hyperion's eyelashes trembled lightly, as if regaining consciousness from a coma.

Everyone watched Hyperion in the arms of the Snow Witch with caution.

"What... what did I just do?"

Hyperion only felt an intense headache as she clutched her forehead and woke up.

She remembered that after seeing Lanci, Talia, and Sigrid, her thoughts began to blur, followed by a flash of lightning, and then she lost all memory.

So this is what it feels like to be completely drunk.

The one who had only felt slightly tipsy after downing several bottles of Xue Yuan Liquor in the Herram Underground Prison level minus six was now truly fearful of alcohol for the first time.

Seeing Hyperion return to normal, everyone's tensions subsided for a moment.

"You can't just use the power of Blasphemous Lord Melogast anymore."

Sinola rushed over, supported Hyperion, and said with a trace of fear.

If Hyperion's emotions were stable, it would be fine, but if she had a second outburst, she'd reach nearly Eighth-order in physical strength, but at the cost of completely losing herself, she would become a Melogast version of Xiu Bao.

"Did I lose control?"

Hyperion asked in panic.

She indeed felt extreme emotional fluctuations before losing consciousness, seeing Lanci, Talia, and Sigrid seemingly lying together on a bed, she couldn't calm her heart at all.

But now, upon thinking it over seriously, she thought it made sense; even Cat Boss was in the room, which suggested that Talia and Sigrid infiltrated Lanci's room temporarily for protection.

"Uh, fortunately, no harm was done."

Antanas gestured for Hyperion to look at the master bedroom; the furniture was almost intact, and no one was hurt.

"Then that's good, very good."

Hyperion heaved a huge sigh of relief, feeling intense pain all over her body and once again wanting to drift into sleep.

It was already night.

On top of that, the burden of [Melogast's Blasphemy of Royal Power] on the body was too heavy.

After excessive use, she guessed she would need to rest for several days.

"Hyperion, I'm sorry."

Talia kneeled on the bed, her head lowered, and murmured an apology to Hyperion.

"What's there to be sorry about?"

Hyperion asked softly with heavy eyes to Talia.

The one thing she knew was that seeing Talia again in the Cerryti Empire filled her with joy.

The fact that her outburst didn't hurt Talia was a great relief.

"You should rest now, we can talk more tomorrow."

Talia's eyes began to sting with emotion.

Hyperion was still like the little angel she always had been, making Talia feel even more regretful.

"Good night... Tata..."

Hyperion's eyes slowly closed with the fading words as Antanas picked her up.

"Let's all stay on the first floor tonight, there are plenty of guest rooms."

Sigrid, feeling awkward finding herself walking around Lanci's room in her pajamas and being watched by so many acquaintances, exerted her authority as the head of the household and suggested the other Demons move out with her.

She gave Talia a knowing look.

The two would leave together.

"I'll help you tidy up the room."

Talia got up from the bed and followed Sigrid and the others out of the bedroom.

Before leaving, she closed Lanci's door.

The door gap slowly closed, leaving only a glimpse of Talia's golden eyes, filled with complicated emotions of gratitude, guilt, and affection, until she and Lanci disappeared from each other's sight.

The room was once again filled only with the sound of thunderstorms outside the window.

In the midst of the coldest winter, an indescribable brilliance emerged.

Words, gestures, nothing could suffice to describe the storm that had just swept furiously through everyone's hearts.

"Meow..."

Cat Boss exhaled in relief.

The Asura Field came and went too fast, everything whirled like a tornado.

To think they could still have a happy family aftermath.

Come to think of it, that's not too bad.

Or perhaps, without Melogast's power corrupting Hyperion, there wouldn't have been an Asura Field between her and Talia, for they had already come to understand each other in Nanwantina.

Cat Boss sat on the sofa, looking at Lanci who was shaking his head and breathing a sigh of relief.

Teacher Da Lan has really outdone himself.

It seemed like a breakdown, but there was still strength in reserve.

With no real sacrifices, the problem was completely resolved.

It seemed, at this point, Lanci's long-standing crisis of the Asura Field would finally come to a full stop.

But why did it feel as though the death omen over Lanci's head turned a bloody shade of red?