Celine Baratheon, to Xu Yichen, is just an innocent person trapped by chaos. In reality, hundreds of thousands of innocent people die every year due to war. If he adds the anti-chaotic battlefield that he doesn't know, this number may have been several times more.

It's meaningless.

If this world really has a fate, it will not be selected by Chaos, and there will be no players entering. If there is really a fair existence, there should not be extraordinary power. This is the greatest unfairness to mortals.

If the girl in front of her is not Stannis' only daughter, then she should have died of the plague as early as her baby. Even if she survived by luck, she should not be protected by the Demon Hunter. Xu Yichen knew very well what methods his colleagues would choose to deal with other Chaos infected people.

Sometimes, the hands of the demon hunter are no cleaner than the combat nuns of the Witch King.

She is still alive, which is unfair in itself.

However, these have nothing to do with Xu Yichen. This is essentially just a deal. Xu Yichen used his own blood to help Old Kane get a favor from Stannis, and the word of runes is reward.

As a powerful bear school hunter from Kong Wu walked into the room with a somewhat pocket-sized bathtub, Celine finally reacted slightly.

She is the daughter of the legendary paladin Stannis, who has been carrying the burden of the Baratheon family since childhood, and everyone who approaches her has his own purpose; she is a child cursed by Nurgle, and the physical mutation mixed with her father's halo, making her a monster living in the secular world.

Those people hated the plague on her, as if it was her innate original sin. Those people were also afraid of her father's reputation and did not dare to make excessive demands, but they were isolated and excluded, and everything grew up around this lonely girl.

In addition to her mother's company, Celine Baratheon only had a jester's face patched face in Stannis' Dragonstone Castle. The halfling, who was born deformed and maliciously set on fire, was her only friend.

The patched face doesn't mean it, and always wants to make her laugh, and will do a lot of funny behaviors for this, which is a humor that only the two of them understand.

It’s a pity that Patch Face died in Dragon Stone Castle. In order to buy time for himself to wait for his father to come back, the unscrupulous halfling dressed in her clothes, dressed up as her with a veil, and played hide-and-seek with the Templar Knights in the castle.

Until his death, Patch Face was fulfilling its identity as a jester, dressed up as a girl, and played games with people. Unfortunately, that time, the knights came with swords and swords, and what they wanted was blood.

Red blood.

The red blood seemed to flow endless stream in front of Celine, flowing from the giant's wrist to the bathtub, and silver fire burned around the river of blood, constantly changing faces like patched faces, hiding and seeking with himself.

If he died like this, his father might have breathed a sigh of relief, right? Celine stared blankly as the giant's blood gradually covered the bottom of the bathtub.

The silver flames looked over and made her feel like she was burned in her eyes and could not look directly at them. I guess it would hurt even more when she burned her body, right?

Have you ever experienced this pain before he died? No, before he died, before Celine made a sound, and before he could speak, he felt the pain of being burned with flames.

Celine took a quiet step forward and stood on the edge of the bathtub. Her already petite body became smaller due to fear. She looked like she was a small group. Her father and mother were not around, and her only friend died during the previous escape. Now standing around her was a group of demon hunters who could kill her at any time.

Celine suddenly felt that she shouldn't be afraid anymore. She didn't make a scream until the moment she was killed. Even though she had hit him so many times, she shouldn't be afraid. If this was her own destiny, she should face it calmly.

The girl with blue eyes took a deep breath and stepped into the bathtub. Her toes, which should have been white and delicate, were covered with scars and cracks due to the corrosion of the plague, and her nails were alienated like a blade.

The moment the girl stepped into Xu Yichen's blood, the silver flame seemed to be poured on a bucket of gasoline, bursting out suddenly, covering the girl.

Celine screamed and struggled, slipping in the bathtub. Xu Yichen's blood almost immersed the girl below. Celine's scream was covered by blood. The bathtub was filled with red blood, and there were blazing silver flames on it. The surrounding several demon hunters seemed to be wizards who made potions, hideous and terrifying.

The legendary paladin Stannis, far above the Europa battlefield, turned around suddenly and looked in the direction of Kelmohan, with a pair of cold and ruthless eyes showing a hint of softness.

"Today, humans have shed enough blood, let's stop here." Stannis murmured on the clouds, waved his hand to create a vast holy light. The power of this holy light was as pure as the Lord of Dawn, and directly qigized hundreds of thousands of chaotic evil demons on the battlefield.

The Tsengchi Demon, who was responsible for checking and balancing Stannis in the distance, stretched out his deformed fingers to calculate, and said to himself in confusion: "Is there something unexpected happening in Saint Tsengchi?"

Celine felt like a candle in the blood bath, and countless unseen images passed by her eyes, huge ships that were so huge that she could not speak, the black sea was dotted with sparkling stars, she lowered her head and saw that her arms had no skin, only the shiny bones left, as if forged with metal.

There are corpses everywhere, some of which are human, and some are just metal skeletons like themselves. The giant ship in the sky is crashing downward, as if it is trapped in the sky.

Countless monsters emerged from nothing, emerged from cracks that appeared from nowhere, and pounced on the humans who were still resisting. Those humans were killed with glowing sticks in their hands and had no ability to resist.

When she looked up and looked in the other direction, she saw the moon.

The blood-red moon was staring at the small world with an evil smile, as if mocking their ridiculous and insignificant resistance.

No!

Celine felt unprecedented panic and instinctively told her that if the moon saw her, something bad would happen!

A pair of big hands suddenly grabbed Celine's shoulder. Celine felt dizzy, and her eyes were still red, but the environment had changed back to the previous bedroom. Dizziness was just a sequelae caused by long-term hypoxia.
Chapter completed!