Motan looked at her calmly and said indifferently, "You can understand it as a redemption not granted by the gods, or as a temptation by a demon, five minutes, give me an answer."
"I want to live."
She didn't wait for five minutes; Dora almost responded the moment his words fell. She didn't care about any redemption or temptation; all she knew was that she didn't want to die in obscurity, unwilling to become an insignificant sacrifice.
Dora Hika was not afraid of death, but she wasn't willing to be so confusedly betrayed by others.
Moreover, after Motan's simple analysis earlier, she had vaguely perceived something, touched a bit of the truth, which made her shiver with fear.
[If I die now, my soul surely won't be able to reach that Divine Country, right...]
Dora smiled bitterly.
Then everything before her eyes went dark, and she knew nothing more…
Boom!!!
