Chapter 1251 The Vampire Prince’s Blood Slave (129)
The system reminded her, “You must avoid eternal slumber. If you don’t complete the task of self-immolation within an hour, your soul will take a huge hit.”
The main system was getting crazier over time.
This self-immolation mission was an extra mission, and it was incomprehensible.
If it was not completed, Bai Weiwei’s soul would receive punishment even if the system could pull Bai Weiwei’s soul away and escape at the last moment.
The system knew that it was because the main system was already suspicious.
It had even begun to test Bai Weiwei’s soul.
Therefore, the side tasks, which were originally harmless and used to support the main mission, became more and more terrifying, even reaching to the point where the host was being harassed to death.
The system looked coldly at the data in the wheel of fate. The luck had already begun to tilt towards Bai Weiwei.
It did everything, just to keep her alive, to change her life and go against the heavens, and to plunder the luck of others.
They’ve reached this point.
Neither it nor Bai Weiwei could lose.
It didn’t even dare to tell Bai Weiwei that she couldn’t fail, not even once.
Even if she had so much health, once she fails, the main system will start a self-assessment, and at that time, she may be wiped out.
The system stared at the wheel of fate. It wasn’t enough—this bit of luck was not enough to shake the main system.
It wasn’t enough for Bai Weiwei to live safely.
Suddenly it heard Bai Weiwei’s voice.
“Slagstem, are there any props for me to set myself on fire?”
The coldness of the system’s expression disappeared immediately, and its tone became lively, “There’s a discount in the supermarket recently. You can buy a wishing orb with five days of health. I’ll buy one for you?”
Bai Weiwei asked suspiciously: “Wishing orb? Why does it sound unreliable.”
System: “This orb’s function is to make a wish. If you make a wish to set yourself on fire, the effect ranges from small to large. For example, if someone wishes to make a fortune, if they’re lucky they can break open a gold mine, but if they’re unlucky, they might get five bucks.”
When Bai Weiwei heard it, she thought, isn’t this orb just gambling?
She could make a wish to set herself on fire, and if she succeeded, she might be crushed to death by divine fire.
If she had bad luck, would it just be a small match to light herself?
Arthur’s gaze was dark. He took out the injection to anesthetize her, heedless of her resistance.
Bai Weiwei really had no other choice but to buy it.
The system immediately activated the wishing orb for her.
Bai Weiwei promptly made a wish to let her set herself on fire!
The injection in Arthur’s hand was about to plunge into Bai Weiwei’s neck, but at the last moment, it stopped.
He frowned, as though bothered by something incomprehensible.
Bai Weiwei thought it was the orb that worked, causing Arthur to shift his attention.
But the next second, the castle suddenly collapsed.
Bai Weiwei raised her head in amazement. Was it really divine fire?
Arthur threw away the injection in his hand. He picked up Bai Weiwei by the waist and disappeared into the collapsed castle.
Huge boulders came crashing down.
Arthur moved with inhuman agility. He jumped from boulder to boulder and smashed through the window. Then he took off his coat and wrapped it around Bai Weiwei, for fear that she would be hurt by broken glass.
Even if Bai Weiwei was already a Blood Kin, he still treated her as a human and protected her.
But when he jumped outside the castle, his steps slowed to a halt.
His bloodline was being suppressed.
A huge magic circle appeared in the center of his castle.
A terrifying gravity pressed down on everything contained within its borders.
Arthur’s pupils shrink when he sees this magic circle.
How could it be? It was impossible to activate this magic circle!
