The Dark Thicket entraps, the mud-like black soil covers the snow, brushed away by diligent Six-legged Monster.
Silence falls before the clearing in front of the log cabin.
Allen is stunned.
Ophelia oddly stares at Lu Li and the Mother of the Marsh.
The God of the Deep Sea manipulates forces to concentrate water droplets.
"My bloodline?"
Lu Li looks up calmly at the Mother of the Marsh shrouded in the feminine essence.
"Human nature... You call it that."
Puxiu sighs with relief, while the crimson gleam under Ophelia's slit fades.
"This is the gift I bestow upon your offspring." Only the God of the Deep Sea lifts a smooth, solid, pearl-like pale red water droplet using pure water. "It will be blessed by the Ancient God."
"Uh... His Excellency the Sea God, I think what they mean by 'human nature' is not referring to a child."
"Thank you for the gift of the Ancient Deity..."
