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She continued, "Freya, there's no need for sorrow. What you're experiencing now is insignificant in the face of the life ahead. Your perspective should not be confined to places like the barren mountains or the Blue Sea—these are barren lands that can never nurture true strength."

"You have talent, and most importantly, your soul is unique."

"When you step into the world of the strong, you will understand that in this world, everything except for powerful strength and outstanding wisdom can be discarded."

"This includes him!"

The woman in red veil pointed at Enzo.

These words plunged Freya into silence, increasing her inner anguish.

Meanwhile, Enzo also fell silent.

He had heard similar words from Potion Master Mina not long ago.

Was it a coincidence?

Or had Mina deliberately spoken those words?

Moreover, the fact that Mina's soul could persist for so long, even under the contamination of the soul seed.

That made Enzo realize Mina was no ordinary person.

At that moment, Freya urged, "Please, save Enzo first."

The woman in red veil smiled and said, "No problem."

With that, she effortlessly pulled out the blood-red blade embedded in Enzo's chest. As the blade was withdrawn, Enzo felt intense pain.

The woman in red veil gently placed her palm on Enzo's chest.

Strange red energy surged from her palm, healing Enzo's wounds. However, in the midst of healing, she suddenly felt a powerful suction force.

That force rapidly absorbed the energy within her.

"Damn it! What is this?"

The woman in red veil's face turned pale. She tried to retract her hand but was horrified to find her consciousness being drawn into a desolate place.

In this place, the sky was murky gray, with terrifying gray streams of air all around.

Only a tree stood not far away.

Beneath the tree stood a figure with black wings on their back.

A frivolous voice echoed, "Melissa, it's you. Did you come here because you sensed my loneliness and decided to accompany me?"

Upon hearing her name called out, Melissa's face turned pale.

She walked toward the tree and saw the figure beneath it. The figure looked exactly like Enzo, but emitted a completely different aura—one that Melissa found both familiar and repulsive.

"Rexfit! How are you here?" Melissa exclaimed in fear.

She knew all too well that anyone targeted by Rexfit would meet a grim fate.

However, Melissa quickly realized Rexfit had long been confirmed dead by many, making it impossible for the person before her to be Rexfit.

Melissa regained her composure.

But then Rexfit spoke again, "No matter how powerful ants may be, they are still ants. A group of ants trying to challenge a powerful deity—don't you find that amusing? So, that deity played a joke on everyone. He pretended to die but secretly observed everything. And when those ants thought they were strong enough after supposedly killing the deity, imagine their faces when they see the deity again."

Melissa's face turned pale, unwilling to believe this.

She insisted, "Beast God Rexfit is dead. You can't possibly be him!"

Rexfit chuckled, "Congratulations, dear Melissa. You guessed right. I am indeed dead. Unfortunately, there's no reward for that. Also, since you're here, why don't we do something fun together? Like nurturing life, raising enough offspring, and transforming this place."

"Enough!" Melissa roared. "Shut up! Where exactly are we?"

Rexfit looked at Melissa with surprise, smiling as he replied, "Melissa, my dear, congratulations on playing with other people's souls. Can't you see? This is someone's soul world."

Melissa shook her head. "That's impossible. No one's soul world is this small."

Indeed, from Melissa's perspective, she could clearly see the boundaries of this area.

The entire place was not even one-thousandth the size of Freya's blood-red plains in her soul world.

Upon hearing this, Rexfit burst into laughter. He appeared next to Melissa in an instant, then placed his hand on her shoulder, sharing his perspective with her.

In the next moment, Melissa was stunned.

What she saw was no longer the small gray plain she had initially seen. Instead.

It was a dazzling starry sky, endless and without borders.

"This is Enzo's true soul world." Melissa murmured in disbelief.

Rexfit, unusually serious, nodded. "Exactly. This is Enzo's soul world, and it's my first time seeing it too. Unfortunately, only we can see such a breathtaking view."

Melissa's expression changed. "What do you mean?"

Rexfit smiled. "Melissa, don't you understand? When you entered here, you were destined to stay here. Even I dare not touch the gray streams at the edge of this area. If you want to leave, Enzo's soul consciousness must personally descend here."

"You're deceiving me!" Melissa exclaimed, refusing to believe.

Rexfit shrugged indifferently and replied, "If you don't believe it, you can try."

This left Melissa with no way to respond.

However, she was well aware of Rexfit's personality and knew that Rexfit was still hiding some information. She could just said,"Rexfit, what price must I pay to leave this place?"

Rexfit smiled and leaned in close to Melissa, whispering something in her ear.

"It's impossible!"

Melissa adamantly refused.

Rejected, Rexfit ignored Melissa and returned to stand beneath the tree.

After a while, Melissa reluctantly approached Rexfit and said, "I agree to your terms."

Rexfit smiled, "Pleasure doing business with you."

In the next moment, Melissa felt an immensely powerful surge of soul energy propel her out of the gray streams, opening a passage that sent her back.

In the blood-red plains, Melissa suddenly opened her eyes.

She found everything normal. Freya looked at Enzo with concern, while Enzo, though pale and in pain, had his chest wound rapidly healing.

So, it was all an illusion just now?

Melissa wondered, but then she abruptly sensed a fierce beast mark on her soul.

Damn it!

This wasn't an illusion!

Melissa immediately withdrew, looking at Enzo with a newfound fear in her eyes.

She couldn't fathom how powerful someone's soul world must be to encompass an entire starry sky. Even a deity couldn't achieve this. Melissa's attitude shifted suddenly.

She smiled and said to Enzo, "Enzo, your soul injury has healed."

Then, she continued ingratiatingly, "And about Freya becoming my proxy, you should consider it. If you disagree, you can pretend I never came."

This abrupt change in demeanor puzzled both Enzo and Freya.

Enzo asked, "What does 'proxy' mean?"

Melissa hurriedly explained, "A proxy is just a term referring to those who act on behalf of others to fulfill their ideals. You can think of it as a teacher-student relationship."

"And indeed, Freya has a special talent. Under my guidance, she could grow rapidly."

Melissa's sincerity was evident in her words.

Freya spoke up at this point, "Enzo, I want to become the proxy."

Enzo looked at Freya seriously and asked, "Are you sure about this decision?"

Freya nodded and glanced at Melissa, unsure how to address her.

Melissa quickly introduced herself, saying, "You can call me Melissa, or you can call me 'teacher.' Also, you two talk it over. If you decide for sure, Freya can silently think 'Saint Melissa,' and I'll appear."

Melissa disappeared swiftly, as if escaping from a terrifying place.

Her sudden behavior left Enzo and Freya even more bewildered.

How could this woman change so suddenly?

However, now wasn't the time to dwell on that.

Freya looked at Enzo and whispered, "Enzo, you've saved me again."

Enzo was about to reply when he felt Freya's lips pressing against his own. This kiss felt incredibly different, striking deep into his soul.

Even with just a kiss, both of them felt as if electric currents were coursing through their bodies.

What was happening?

Enzo recalled Mina's sinister smile.

But now he had no time to think about anything else. Freya pressed tightly against him, their clothes already scattered on the ground, leaving them both bare.

Not only that, but Freya even knelt down.

She lifted the golden hair that was hanging down, held Enzo's hot penis in her hand, opened her mouth and took it in. The comfortable feeling, coupled with the sensation that seemed to be amplified dozens of times at the moment, brought an indescribable stimulation to Enzo, especially as Freya's soft tongue was sucking on it.

This made Enzo unable to resist any more.

With the shaking of penis, the rich essence of life directly shoots into Freya's small mouth.

Freya didn't mind and swallowed everything.

Then she stood up, gently pushed Enzo to the ground, spread her legs, and sat on Enzo's lap with a smile, saying, "Enzo, it's my turn to be on top of you this time."

Speaking, Freya straightened the penis and aimed it at the already moist cave.

As penis inserted, Freya trembled uncontrollably, feeling weak all over and falling onto Enzo.

Now, Enzo could only take the initiative again.