The Good-for-Nothing Seventh Miss Part 2 || LK Adaptation

𝑻𝒘𝒐 𝑯𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝑬𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒚 𝑺𝒊𝒙

𝑫𝒆𝒗𝒊𝒍 𝑹𝒂𝒄𝒆

The Underworld had always been as mysterious as Sky City of the God race. The entrance to the Underworld was not as elusive as Sky City, but no one dared to step into it. The biggest passage to the devil realm was located in a valley of the Brilliance Continent. After the war against the devils, the Light God sealed the passage of the Underworld with his godhood. However, no one knew that this seal was actually a one-sided seal. It could only prevent the devils of the underworld from going to the Brilliance Continent, but it could not prevent people from entering the underworld from the Brilliance Continent.

For a long time, the God's Domain had been sending people to strengthen the seal of the entrance to the Underworld and preventing anyone from entering the devil's den.

But just a year ago, the god's envoys stationed at the entrance of the Underworld were killed. Since then, no one from the God's Domain had been stationed there. As a result, the seal of the Underworld's passageway was gradually weakening, and the restrictions on the devils had become weaker and weaker.

On the Brilliance Continent, only the people of the God's Domain knew the specific location of the entrance to the Underworld. However, since Satan appeared again, the God's Domain, from top to bottom, had kept their lips entirely sealed, without the slightest intention of revealing any news to the outside world. All the survivors of the attack on the Underworld's entrance had also been transferred back to the God's Domain; they had given up their protection of the Underworld's passage.

In the hidden valley, you could clearly detect the atmosphere coming from the devils. With the weakening of the seal, the power of the devils had penetrated into the Brilliance Continent more and more. Before long, they would come back to the surface!

This valley had been inaccessible for nearly ten thousand years, even magical beasts dared not stay here. However, there was a petite figure that traveled through the woods relatively quickly. That figure was like an agile cheetah. The obstacles in the woods could not reduce her speed at all.

Through the layers of dense forests, within the depths of the valley, in the dark area obscured by clouds, one could faintly see a rift on the ground. There was a flashing, dark blue, cold light on the rift, and this flickering, cold light formed a massive totem!

The mark left by the seal of the Light God had become dim under the baptism of ten thousand years. The dark blue, cold light was already very weak, and a crack had appeared throughout the totem.

The petite figure stopped in front of the seal, and looked at the weakening seal in front of her. In her heart, she understood that this seal couldn't last long. The power of the seal was decreasing very rapidly. Perhaps within two months, perhaps within a month, or maybe after a day, it would completely collapse. Then the last layer of protection against the ferocious armoured soldiers and horses of the devils would also completely disintegrate, and the devil army would pour into the tranquil continent like a tide.

The figure didn't take any further action as she stood in front of the seal. She seemed to be observing something and thinking about something.

In the end, she chose to sit to the side, take out a water bag from her storage ring, pull down her cloak, and lift her head to drink.

If someone saw this person's appearance at this time, they would be frightened to break out in a cold sweat.

It was a flawless and beautiful little face, but on that attractive face were a pair of daunting, purple eyes.

Purple eyes.

In the whole world, only devils and the advanced-ranked demons had that kind of eye color. But the eye color of the devils was darker than that of the advanced-ranked demons; it was a frighteningly dark purple.