*Mia*There were very few patients in the fancy hospital that Locas was in, and his private room was in an area on the top floor blocked entirely from outsiders.After Ade left, everything was quiet and still.Seeing that Locas was sleeping, I quietly walked to him. I had never seen him so quiet. His eyelashes were thick, and his face was well-defined, as exquisite as a sculpture. Only then did I realize just how good-looking he was.In the past, every time I met him, I would bicker or get angry with him. Now that he was lying there quietly, I looked at his pale face and lips, thinking, 'Locas, get better quickly. It doesn't matter if you bicker with me or make me angry again.'I could see from the pallor on his face and lips that he was weak.It was all because of me. If it hadn't been for him repairing that forgery, he wouldn't have hurt his vitality so much that the bad guys had a chance to take advantage of it.Thinking of this, I couldn't help but cry, touch his face, and whisper,

After being kissed by Sofia, Willard's mood was much better. He brought everyone to admire the portraits of the moon goddess that he had collected. These portraits came from all over the world, from different eras and packs.Everyone admired the moon goddess, but they had never seen her before. They used various methods to imagine her and express their admiration for her.In upper-class society, exchanging and gifting portraits of the moon goddess was the noblest way to socialize.I never thought that I would be able to see so many portraits of her at once. Some were still very new, and some were from long ago. The paintings hanging quietly on the wall might be signed by an artist who could shake the world and bring changes to the industry.It was fine only to see one painting, but when these dozens or hundreds of paintings appeared in front of me, for some reason, my tears fell uncontrollably. The moon goddess in those paintings looked different, but the common point was that she look

I picked up the diary on the floor and opened it before going to the bed. Memories of my childhood slowly came back to me. The casual graffiti from my childhood now seemed like from a different world.It suddenly occurred to me that I had always liked to draw since I was young. Moreover, I had always had a unique perception of the moon goddess. Now that these memories seemed to have disappeared, my perception of the moon goddess had also significantly weakened.I heard from my neighbors that I would suddenly run away while playing outside. In the end, the place I ran to was a portrait or sculpture of the moon goddess. Moreover, my foster mother scolded me, "Wretched girl, you've never been normal since you were young. When we met you in the temple of the moon goddess, you insisted on becoming a nun. You even lost my favorite golden ring. If I had known you were so annoying, I would have thrown you in to be a nun."As I looked at the colorful graffiti on the diary, many memories suddenl

I felt so very dizzy. The world spun around me and I became light headed as my body went limp.I placed my hand on my forehead as I opened my eyes. I saw Locas's handsome face, but he didn't have his usual elegant smile.Locas's face was very pale and covered in dust. Over his right cheek, there was a small cut, which was still bleeding.Locas seemed to be very relieved and happy after he saw that I opened my eyes. "Mia, Willard said that you would be fine. Now it seems that he was right.""What happened?" I reached out to touch the scar on Locas's face, but he grabbed my hand and he looked ahead.I followed his gaze and saw Krell and Willard fighting a group of people in animal skins.I was a little confused. "Didn't we beat all the beasts away?"Simon, who was standing at the side, suddenly said, "They are the guardians." His arm hung unnaturally by his side. It was obviously broken.Guardians? What did that mean? What was going on?Simon noticed my expression and said, "After we def

"Krell!" I staggered to Krell.I stroked the fur on Krell's body. It was wet and cold. The blood on his body stained my hand. It was as red as the setting sun. It seemed that Krell had died.My hands were trembling badly. I kept gathering white light and caressed his body. I couldn't help frowning. He had just knocked down the leader with his last bit of strength."Krell!" I shouted. Krell's eyelashes moved and then there was no response.After checking Krell's entire body, I condensed a ball of white light in my palm to heal him. It was the healing method that the guardians had taught me. It had to work!Krell, Krell! You have to survive!Moon goddess, please bless us!I prayed in my mind, but my hands couldn't stop shaking because my instincts told me that Krell was close to death. There was only a slim chance that he would survive.At the thought of this, I couldn't help but take a deep breath. I said to myself, "Mia, you can't think that way. You can do it. Krell can do it too. You