The deepest part of the Molten Black Ruins.
Wen Enna dragged her broken body back here.
With the current progress of the Holy Spirits, it would take at least five or six days to get here.
So Wen Enna recuperated here for three full days...and only a small part of her injuries had recovered.
Too many parts of her body were destroyed by the power of the God Eater, and it was very difficult to recover them bit by bit.
If it weren't for the abyss and the remaining power of the God Devourer in her body, she would have died long ago.
When Wen Enna was recovering quietly alone... the spores on the wall behind her suddenly exploded, and along with a large amount of nutrient solution, the magic thief Mads was reborn again at this moment.
“Ahem…those damn Holy Spirits!”
Mads spat out the liquid in his mouth and said this with a resentful voice.
"I suggest you restore your body to its original level as soon as possible." Wen Enna, who was curled up in the corner, said to Mads who had just been 'born'.
"What's wrong with you?" Mads found a rag and covered himself with it. He looked at Wen Enna, who was curled up in the corner with scars all over her body. "I know you were seriously injured in the battle with the Holy Spirit three days ago, but even if you managed to escape, you might as well give up this body and get a new one!"
After the Spell Thieves on Kuroshio Island united with the Abyss, they uploaded their consciousness to the 'Hive' on Kuroshio Island. Every death was just a replacement of a new body for the Spell Thieves.
Wen Enna was injured so badly that instead of waiting for the wounds of her old body to heal, she might as well spend three to four days letting the Abyss rebuild a new body for her.
Although it would take some time for the new body to grow to its previous level, it was still much better than fighting with a scarred body now.
"This body is no longer mine." Wen Enna looked at the lightning-shaped scar on her hand and said, "A descendant of the God-Eating God saved me..."
"So you want to 'offer' this body to him?" Mads said something... which made Wen Enna instantly furious and she smashed his arm with the gravel in her hand.
"This is the body I spent three years of memory to build! It hurts! You lunatic!" Mads yelled at Wen Enna while covering the bruises on his arm.
"This is humiliating... I must kill the descendant of the God-Eating God! Or... be killed by the descendant of the God-Eating God!" Wen Enna said.
Just as Mads was about to tease her a few more times, a figure suddenly walked out from the wall made of deformed flesh and blood. The moment Mads saw the figure, he immediately knelt on the ground.
"What happened to the descendants of the God Eater?" A gentle voice sounded in everyone's ears.
"Madam." Wen Enna also knelt on the ground. All the thieves in this core area knelt down in front of the young-looking woman with squinted eyes, except for one person... Deng Xis.
"Hey! People from Brand Island! Kneel down!" Mads shouted to Deng Xis in a low voice.
"Your mistress is a god?"
Deng Xis looked at the woman who walked out of the wall of flesh and blood. He could feel many complex auras from this woman, the gods, the abyss, chaos, the God of Devouring Gods... but the auras that occupied the most were still the gods and chaos.
"I stopped using the identity of God many years ago, but now I am one of the consciousnesses of Kuroshio Island, and I am God to you."
Her narrowed pupils opened slightly, and the moment she stared at Deng Xisi, Deng Xisi felt as if his knees were injected with heavy lead.
But Deng Xisi still held on. Even though his body was so heavy that his bones made a cracking sound, his knees did not bend at all.
"Don't you believe in me?" she asked.
"You...are just...a being with more power than me. Why...do you give me orders?"
Deng Xisi has sworn to himself that even if the world ends, he will not pray to any god... because no one will respond to him.
"Madam... this newcomer was just born so he is a little rebellious." At this moment, frost had condensed on Mads' hands, and he wanted to freeze Deng Xis.
"We are all compatriots, don't be so formal. I am not here for you, Wen Enna... let me see the letter that the God Eater entrusted to you."
The mistress raised her hand to signal Mads not to get excited, and she turned her gaze to Wen Enna who was also kneeling on the ground.
"Letter?" Wen Enna didn't receive any letters when she came back from the ruins.
The mistress waved her fingertips, and a ball of light flew out of Wen Enna's body. The ball of light fell into the mistress's hands and turned into a paper letter.
"Letter of challenge. This year's God Eater is really different from what I imagined." The mistress looked at the contents of the letter and a somewhat amused smile appeared on her face.
"This class?" Wen Enna put her hand on her chest. She didn't understand how the ball of light got in. And... does the God of Devouring God still have classes
"I remember that the God Eater who killed the residents of your original world was from the previous generation, right? You can communicate with his followers about the previous God Eater."
When the mistress finished reading the letter, she pointed to the side...beside her, a middle-aged man covered in black armor was standing.
"Who... is he?" Wen Enna looked at the strange black-armored knight and always felt that there was an extremely ominous aura emanating from him.
"Black Cinder, you can call him that," said the mistress.
Black Ash? Wen Enna always felt that she had heard this name somewhere before, but she couldn't quite remember it...
There is a price to pay for the Abyss to reshape one's body, and that is one's own memory. Wen Enna has lived for more than 300 years, and she can still afford one or two years of memory.
But as for the memories of the past, she only remembered the hatred of the God Devourer God for annihilating her clan, but the details...
"From now on, they will be part of your team. The Holy Spirits have issued us a letter of challenge, and I also have something I want to discuss with the new God Devourer."
As the mistress spoke, she took small steps toward the outside of the ruins.
"Madam, where are you going?" Only then did Wen Enna realize that the direction the madam was heading was the exit of the Molten Black Ruins.
"The city of the Holy Spirits, Wen Enna, in which city is the Holy Spirit who gave you this letter? The Alliance of Gods, or... the Plane Pirates?" asked the mistress.
Wen Enna was not qualified to remind the mistress that the city where the Holy Spirit was entrenched was too dangerous. All she could do now was to tell the mistress what she wanted to know.
No... the mistress should know everything she knows...
"They are in...Pirate City." Wenna said.
"Then let's go to the Pirate City and talk to those holy spirits as a greeting before accepting the challenge."
"Do you want to... bring the dragon?"
Mads hurriedly asked, the reason why the Spell Thief could deal with the Holy Spirit Army was because the main fighting force on the Black Tide Island were those lord-level dragons, and they were all capable of fighting one against a hundred.
"No, no, I just want to talk to them this time." The mistress' voice was full of anticipation.
(End of this chapter)