At this moment, Cheng Luo, was in a daze. When she came to, she found herself lying on a flat stone slab. The clothes she was wearing had been changed into a dress that clearly belonged to the women of the Irel Ancient Country, simple yet beautiful. However, it made Cheng Luo feel cold all over, her heart filled with fear. Professor Wu and the others were all gone, and the surroundings were cold and deathly still.

"Child, why did you come back..." An old voice rang out, full of the vicissitudes of life, weariness, and self-reproach.

"Who? Who’s speaking?" Cheng Luo stood up.

"I’ve been telling you to go back. Why did you still come?" The old voice rang out again.

"Who? Who’s speaking?" Cheng Luo looked around. At this moment, she seemed to have forgotten her fear. The old voice felt very familiar, though she’d never heard it before. It was really strange.

"Old fool, disappointed, aren’t you? Hahaha, God is really on my side! This idiot came by herself, served herself on a platter!" A sharp voice rang out, laughter full of pleasure and arrogance.

"Child, run!" The old voice said urgently.

"Run? Hahaha, where to? You old fool, after all these years, you still linger like a haunting soul. Do you think you can still stop my rebirth? You’re dreaming!" The sharp voice was full of malice and anger.

The next moment, Cheng Luo could see clearly; there were two silhouettes before her.

Who are these two?

No, to be precise, these two are not people.

Two shadows, one emitting a faint white light, the other emitting a pitch-black light. The two shadows were entangled at this moment, and the light from the white shadow was getting dimmer and dimmer.

"Die, old fool. Hahaha, no, you’ve already died once. So this time, let’s make sure your soul is completely annihilated." The black shadow laughed heartily, separating from the white shadow. The light of the white shadow was growing fainter, on the verge of total disappearance.

At this moment, another golden light appeared.

The light from this shadow was much stronger, seemingly preventing the earlier white shadow from dissipating.

"Wretched creature." The majestic voice was full of unconcealed anger.

"Ah—!" The sharp voice was filled with fear, and the next moment, the black shadow quickly darted toward Cheng Luo.

The next moment, Cheng Luo felt something force its way into her body. In that instant, she was completely immobilized.

"Child, focus your mind! Don’t let her seize your body!" The old voice shouted anxiously.

"This wretched creature still hasn’t given up." The majestic voice was full of disdain.

"King, it’s my fault, it’s my fault towards all the people..." The old voice was full of guilt and pain, "You shouldn’t have saved me just now, I’m not worthy of your salvation. It gave that wretched creature an opportunity."

"I’m your daughter, how dare you call me a wretch like others!" The black shadow screamed hysterically in anger.

"Didn’t you just, call him an old fool too?" Cheng Luo gritted her teeth, forcing out a sentence.

"Child, focus your mind, don’t let her succeed. You must not let her expel your soul." The old voice spoke urgently, "She wants to take over your body to be reborn. She must not be reborn!"

Cheng Luo understood what this feeling of pressure in her body was about.