1105 - I Became a Villainess and Was Pestered by Beautiful Girls

Home / I Became Entangled by Beautiful Girls After Transforming into the Villainess Protagonist - Chapter 1105 I Will Always Stand by Your Side "Give up..." Different voices, but the same words echoed in Tang Xin's ears. She had been entangled with her predecessors for so long that she had lost all concept of time and even forgot the reason she was staying here. Why am I here? Why am I resisting these voices? Once doubt takes root, it lingers in the mind, unanswered. "Give up..." The voices continued. Should she give up? After all, she no longer remembered why she stayed here… She hesitated. Yet each time the thought of leaving surfaced, an inexplicable sense of loss engulfed her heart, as if something vital had slipped away. What should she do? She felt more helpless than ever before. Tang Xin crouched on the ground, hugging her knees, burying her head as if trying to block out the relentless voices haunting her. Why does one even persist? She had forgotten her identity, her past memories, all her reasons... Could she truly persist in such oblivion? "Sometimes, meaning can give rise to many variables..." A strange woman materialized before her out of thin air. "Most things in the world follow the cycle of birth and destruction, an endless cycle, yet there are always exceptions." "Who are you?" "Who I am is not important," the woman said. "Who you are is what truly matters." "Then… who am I?" Tang Xin lifted her head. "You are a visitor from outside this world," the woman replied, "someone who does not belong here." "Does not belong here..." Though Tang Xin listened to these words, they felt awkward. No, that’s not right. She absolutely belonged here... "Your 'body' may not belong, but your heart has taken root here." The woman took two steps forward and pointed at Tang Xin's chest. "I hope you can walk further, leading everyone to find the future. Remember, home is not about a piece of land, but where your heart finds solace…" With a gentle touch, countless memories surfaced in Tang Xin's mind. She was Tang Xin, the senior disciple of the Xuan Ling Sect! She had come here to obtain the demon lance and save everyone! Everything came back to her! "You are...?" Tang Xin couldn't help but ask again. "Even the embodiment of destruction holds a glimmer of hope," the woman smiled faintly. "Remember this, and there’s always room for change." This was the domain of the demon lance, and apart from her and the predecessors sacrificed here, the only “person” who could exist was... the "spirit" of the demon lance? But before she could inquire further, the mysterious woman vanished from her sight. The clamorous voices surged back, forming solid walls blocking her path. "There’s always room for change..." Tang Xin held onto those words and mustered all her strength to resist the obsessions of the predecessors. Their obsessions were strong, standing their ground to protect their home in the way they deemed fit. Even for her, opposing someone’s "belief" was highly challenging. Just then, "Listen, hear the voices of your cherished ones..." Tang Xin faintly heard someone calling for her. It slowed her motions. "Tang Xin!" "Senior Sister!" "Wife!" "How is someone so leisurely?" Familiar voices came from behind. She turned around, and a beam of light projected the scene within the grand array. Everyone… had come? They found this place? The site of the anti-magic array? "Why did you all...?" She showed an expression identical to the system assistant's. The inside and outside of the doomsday domain were impenetrable, hence she couldn't transmit any information to the outside world. "Tang Xin, I trust you can hear me," Su Ling stood in the center of the vision, speaking with a serious expression, "We came here just to let you know that regardless of who you think you are, you are the 'Tang Xin' we know. Nothing else matters." "I will wait for you, no matter how long it takes, I will wait for you to emerge." "I will always stand by your side." A silken thread of red extended from the view and tied itself around Tang Xin's finger. The warm current scrapped away her accumulated fatigue. "That's right," Yu Ling Zi lifted her hand and declared, "Carry our hopes forward! Don’t hesitate, don’t fear, victory will ultimately be ours!" One by one, threads appeared from thin air, all tying themselves to her hands. Tang Xin had never felt such warmth and abundant strength, as if no matter the difficulties, nothing could hinder her. "You are an extraterrestrial visitor." "And you are the 'Tang Xin' we know." As if a knot in her heart was undone, she exhaled slowly. Then, she turned back to face the predecessors’ obsessions. "Dear predecessors," she spoke solemnly, "I too have my beliefs, so please, let go!" The threads transformed into red light, wrapping around Tang Xin’s arms. With a forward wave, one wall after another crumbled before her. But this wasn't mere destruction; new grasses sprouted where the walls fell. The old faded away, and the new was born. The red light turned into a sharp blade, advancing forward, piercing through the entire domain, right into the "black hole." Crack— The sound of shattering came, as the eternal darkness was also broken, a entirely black curved lance hovering in the air. It emitted a different aura from the "sword," extremely restrained, as if it could absorb all existence. As the other half of the apocalyptic power, its destructive force was beyond imagination. Tang Xin stepped forward and reached out. Scarlet energy burst from her palm, clinging to the lance handle, counteracting its repulsion. The iron rule of this world was that no one could control both apocalyptic forces, for should they merge, not even “He” could withstand. "You may bind them," Tang Xin declared emphatically, "but you will not bind me!" Sizzle, thud! Her hand grasped the lance handle. Black ripples spread out from her center. Where they reached, towering anti-magic monoliths crumbled, energies free-floating in the sky compressed into points, and stacked spaces revealed a straight pathway. The demon lance had emerged! "Afterwards..." The incarnation of the predecessors' obsessions appeared before Tang Xin, nodding to her with a smile. "Everything is now entrusted to you..." With that, she transformed into light particles, dissipating completely in this world with the ripples. "Leave it to me." Tang Xin replied softly. The demon lance emerged, the domain vanished, and at last, Tang Xin appeared before everyone’s eyes. The system assistant, Little Broom, Yu Ling Zi, Lian Xin, and everyone else, their presence turned this once perilous forbidden zone lively with vitality. Holding the demon lance, Tang Xin gazed at their faces, overwhelmed with emotion. "I will lead this…" Bang! But just as she finished her words, a fist sent her flying… "I said I’ll stand by your side," Su Ling declared furiously, "and then punch you away! You foolish woman!!!"