Chapter 678 - Everybody Has Different Thoughts (1/2)

Chapter 678 Everybody Has Different Thoughts

The True Ancestor sat on the ground naked, unable to move. Although she wasn’t tall, she had a fascinating body figure. Her posture was extremely sexy.

Coupled with her special Enchant talent, most men would’ve jumped at her after seeing her.

Yet, Roland didn’t feel anything at all. He even wanted to laugh.

He had seen plenty of beautiful women. Not just the Life Goddess and the Goddess of Magic, even his Andonara was more charming than her.

Besides, both Andonara and Vivian had a luscious body figure and magnificent breasts.

He could never be attracted to a woman whose front was utterly flat.

As for the vampires’ Enchant ability, it was even less effective on him.

Most of the Lawful goddesses were more charming than the True Ancestor. Roland had remained poised even in front of them, not to mention an old woman with the appearance of a little girl.

But Roland stopped halfway and watched the True Ancestor keep breathing heavily. He didn’t feel too good either.

It wasn’t because he was physically exhausted, but because his mental power had been seriously worn out. If he kept on fighting, his mental foundation would probably be affected.

Mental foundation was very important to a Mage, just like the quality of bones mattered to a Warrior who trained their muscles.

Those Warriors would rather their flesh be cut ten times than let their bones be hurt once.

Roland was in a similar situation.

Mental foundation was very important to a Mage. There was no need to ruin it here. Even more importantly, he couldn’t kill her even if it were ruined. That was the problem.

Then he sat down too and took a spare magic robe out of his system Backpack.

The True Ancestor was quite furious to see that.

Her enemy had put on new clothes, yet she had to remain naked?

At this moment, whoever felt embarrassed would be losing… At least the True Ancestor thought so.

She struggled back to her feet and returned to her cabin, as if she wanted to search for clothes.

Roland, on the other hand, lay on the ground and intended to take a break.

The players didn’t need any sleep. Their stamina and mental power could be recovered when they took a break. It was one of their special abilities.

He seized the opportunity to search the environment for anything that could possibly be used as a weapon. What if the Nether God suddenly canceled the magic power shackles? While he thought about that, he found that the Nether God had appeared next to him at some point.

Roland rose and looked at her with an awful expression. “Can you cancel my magic power shackles now?”

“No.” The Nether God shook her head and pointed at the table before her. “Sit down and let’s talk.”

Roland stared at her and expressed his objection with silence.

At this moment, all he wanted was to return to Delpon and take a good rest.

Having fought for four days and nights, he was truly fatigued.

“Let’s sit down and have a chat.” The Nether God looked as cold as before, but she asked in an imploring tone, “Okay?”

Looking at the Nether God who appeared rather pitiful, Roland heaved a sigh and sat down at the table.

The Nether God sat down too.

The two of them simply sat without saying a word.

Very soon, the True Ancestor walked out of the cabin in a beautiful dress. It seemed rather plain, but the dress was made from the silk of the elves, which was quite expensive.

One might say that the dress was a low-profile luxury.

She glared at Roland the moment she came out.

After several minutes of rest, she was a lot more energetic than before.

Roland also looked back at her coldly.

At this moment, Roland had recovered some of his energy. He might not surely lose in a battle.

“Sit.” The Nether God patted the chair next to her.

The True Ancestor snorted and sat down next to her.

Then she kept glaring at Roland.

Before this day, she had hated Roland only because her friend perished at his hands, but at this moment, she hated him for personal reasons as well.

When they battled earlier, the attacks she suffered could only be described as devastating.

There was no telling where this man was from, but he had only aimed at her face and chest.

A dent was caused after every punch. Her breasts, which weren’t high in the first place, were razed countless times.

She had no doubt that she was as hideous as a demon when her face hadn’t recovered.

The True Ancestor was so angry that she squeezed his balls. But after the guy recovered, he simply hit her crotch with his knee.

That was an extremely sensitive region for women too. When she was hit for the first time, it was so painful that she instantly lost the ability to fight.

Then, Roland grabbed her legs while she was upside down and nearly ripped her apart from the middle.

Such attacks happened dozens of times during the four-day-and-four-night fight.

It was for that reason that they had been fighting more and more cruelly.

The True Ancestor could barely look back at the battle at this moment.

She couldn’t believe that there could be such vicious men in this world who can attack a beautiful girl like her so ferociously.

The man must be gay.

“You two make peace.” The Nether God looked around at them.

Roland sneered.

The True Ancestor snorted too.

“Make peace.”

Seeing that they didn’t look right, the Nether God grabbed the True Ancestor with her left hand and Roland with her right one, trying to make them shake hands.

Both Roland and the True Ancestor struggled. But the Nether God was a god, and her power was irresistible to mortals.

So, Roland could only watch his left hand touch the True Ancestor’s right hand.

Both the Nether God’s hand and the True Ancestor’s were warm and soft.

But Roland didn’t feel anything. He simply stared at the Nether God coldly and said, “Ms. Sophie, you can guide a horse to water but you cannot make him it drink. It’s impossible for the grudge between me and the True Ancestor of vampires to be resolved.”

Roland had no personal grudge against the True Ancestor.

He simply loathed the True Ancestor as a human being

In Roland’s eyes, vampires breeding humans was the same as humans breeding pigs.

So, Roland regarded the True Ancestor of vampires as a natural nemesis.

Of course he wanted his natural nemesis dead.

After hearing what Roland said, the True Ancestor looked at Roland with even more killing intent.

They hadn’t bonded at all, even after four days and four nights of fighting.