Ethereal World: Vicious Cannon Fodder's Immortality Road - Chapter 781

Chapter 781: A Paradox Of Heaven And Hell Chapter 781: A Paradox Of Heaven And Hell Her facial features were nothing short of divine.

Her nose arched gracefully, her slender eyebrows shaped like soft peaks dusted with snow.

Her lips, naturally a rich, ruby red akin to ripe cherries kissed by the sun, were now slightly pale from pain, yet still retained their elegance.

Her skin was like the finest porcelain-smooth, luminous, and almost translucent, as if carved from the purest ice.

Her figure, draped in an ethereal robe that clung to her in soft folds, radiated a beauty so unworldly that it seemed to have stepped straight out of an immortal’s dream or the brushstrokes of a celestial artist.

She embodied a paradox of heaven and hell, a devil’s allure paired with an angel’s grace.

The sheer sight of her left everyone breathless.

It wasn’t just her beauty that stunned them-it was the aura emanating from her, now unrestrained after the black jade ring that had suppressed her true self was damaged.

Her presence carried a depth unlike anything they had ever encountered, as if an entire cosmos swirled within her.

It wasn’t just her face or her form, but the energy of her soul that captivated them.

And her eyes… how could words do them justice?

They were paradoxes in themselves-both infinitely deep and crystal clear.

They reflected everything and everyone, like mirrors that showed not just the surface but the essence.

Looking into them felt like gazing into the heart of the universe, as if she wasn’t merely observing those around her but reflecting back their truest selves-their emotions, their thoughts, their very beings.

Her eyes seemed to hold the world within them.

In their depths, joy, sorrow, fear, and even the smallest flickers of unspoken emotions found a home.

They connected the external and internal worlds with haunting precision, leaving those who met her gaze shaken to their core.

Who was this Shenlian Yingyue, they wondered?

How could someone possess such a pair of eyes, eyes that mirrored not just the person standing before her, but the truths they carried within?

Yet, what unsettled them most wasn’t just her beauty or her aura.

It was her composure.

Despite the pain inflicted by Infernal Volcanic, there was no resentment or hatred in her expression.

She accepted it-not with defeat, but with quiet resolve, as if acknowledging her limitations while holding firm to the knowledge that she still had far to go.

Who was she?

What kind of being could possess such beauty, such purity, and such strength of spirit?

They couldn’t believe someone like her could truly exist.

She was unlike anything they had ever known, a figure who defied all logic and understanding.

The once indifferent and expressionless Xiong Zi Ying and Huang Bai Xing, who had come merely to observe the chaos and enjoy the spectacle, immediately froze as their faces shifted the moment they recognized her.

Tuzi AoFen and Dongfang Moqing, standing on the city gates, and Su Lanfei, who had arrived to assist Li Yongzheng and Gong Yi Ran in assessing the situation, all displayed a similar reaction.

Their previously stoic, unreadable expressions were replaced with horror as realization struck, their gazes locking onto her with unmistakable intensity.

Li Yongzheng and Gong Yi Ran, however, remained unaware of her identity, their confusion evident.

Meanwhile, Sikong Wenxia erupted into a wild, unrestrained laugh amidst the chaos.

The Emerald Fire within him flared uncontrollably, reacting to his volatile emotions.

He didn’t understand why, but the sight of blood thrilled him, and the sight of her blood sent an almost euphoric shiver through his body.

Though he didn’t yet recognize her as someone he had once desired to challenge, he felt an inexplicable urge to shatter the purity reflected in her serene eyes.

“Such calmness, such purity…

I want to break them,” he muttered to himself, his twisted smile growing.

Something deep within stirred, emotions he thought long dead clawing their way to the surface.

Demon King Shi, ever stoic, found his composure slipping.

A flicker of astonishment crossed his usually unyielding expression as he regarded her closely.

For a moment, admiration mingled with curiosity in his gaze, igniting an unfamiliar desire to understand the enigmatic woman before him.

He straightened his posture, masking his intrigue, but the subtle awe in his eyes betrayed him.

“Can someone truly possess such light in the midst of such darkness?” he murmured, almost to himself.

Prince Bi Xie, known for her fierce and unrelenting demeanor, was visibly stunned.

Her sharp expression softened, vulnerability briefly flickering across her face as she stared at Shenlian Yingyue in disbelief.

Even Yao, a self-proclaimed connoisseur of beauty, found himself at a loss for words.

His heart clenched, and his eyes glittered with a dark, unidentifiable emotion.

She had always amazed him-whether it was the first time he had seen her, fought against her, or spoken with her-and now was no exception.

Jade Orchid, the cunning and vain demoness who wielded her own beauty like a weapon, felt a pang of jealousy pierce her heart.

Yet, even she couldn’t deny the natural grace that radiated from Shenlian Yingyue.

Her envy was tinged with reluctant admiration.

“I only glimpsed a shadow of your beauty once in that cave,” murmured the cloaked demon nearby.

“Never did I imagine it was so divine.

And your eyes…

how could they hold such purity, serenity, and clarity?” His voice was almost reverent, as if caught in a trance.

Jade Orchid, overhearing his words, felt her heart tremble with shock.

She turned to look at him, her disbelief plain.

In that moment, everyone-demon or human-was united by a single thought: the ethereal beauty of her eyes was unlike anything they had ever encountered.

They were a force capable of breaking through the hardest defenses, shifting hearts, and igniting feelings long thought buried or extinguished.

Shenlian Yinzhu, Xiao Yun, Zhiyi, Jun Mu Yang, and her companions watched the unfolding scene with heavy hearts.

Seeing the stunned, captivated expressions of those around her only deepened their frustration and fury.

Their gazes darkened with cold resolve as their anger toward Infernal Volcanic for harming her burned brighter.

CREATORS’ THOUGHTS Littlecarrot Waohhh, who is tis cloaked demon?

His words sound weird, ehhh???

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