[Do you need it? You need it urgently, don't you? As you watch your soldiers die in battle before your eyes, and see innocent citizens being slaughtered, do you lust for power?]
Ji Fengyan narrowed her eyes slightly.
[Don't you wish you once again possessed such great power? All you have to do is ask me and I will lend it to you. Infinite power, the power to slaughter all…]
The bewitching voice reverberated in Ji Fengyan's heart, like an incubus that could not be driven away.
Great power, power sufficient to turn the situation around.
Just like the last moments in the capital institute; just like the battle in Moonset Valley.
Ji Fengyan's breathing became heavier.
If she just gave in, she could borrow the demon god's power and the power might help her avert this disaster.
[Speak and end this.]
Ji Fengyan suddenly took a deep breath.
"I don't need it."
