Do You Want To Live?

"Master Admon's first apprentice?" Olva and the other 6 Saint Supreme nodded their heads, and since the event was not at the forefront at the moment, it simply ended with acceptance. There were hundreds of questions in everyone's minds; "How old was Master Admon? How did he know about the ancient history and hardships that were kept secret like a secret? How powerful was he?"

Even though such questions were constantly ringing in their minds, they had decided not to pay too much attention to this matter since they had seen the expression of love on Petunia's face at first. After all, Empress Lissandra was in a more important position in this matter.

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"We're here...." When Olva said this, the other Saint Supremes greeted Petunia and Olva, and Olva suddenly turned to Petunia and said, "What you will see may be heavy for you, but please try not to be too surprised."

At that moment, Petunia felt an incredible fear in her heart. Whatever had happened was so terrible that Olva was warning her in this way.

Olva suddenly made a few hand gestures and started to direct her spiritual qi to the door in front of her. The door made an incredibly deep sound and a large mass of mist seeped out. The door began to open and a heavy rotten smell began to emanate from inside the door. When Petunia smelled it, she realised that it was very similar to the smell of rotten blood...it was just like that smell, the smell she never wanted to smell again.

"BIG SISTER!" Petunia shouted and slipped through the door that was not yet fully open. She ran quickly across the huge room and finally came upon a sight she did not want to see.

Lissandra Gretheim was lying on the bed, her dark veins were clearly visible on her white skin, her hair was a shade lighter than the lightest blue, the bruises under her eyes were not from sleep but from pain and it was obvious, and the worst thing was that she was without an arm....

"Sis...." Petunia covered her mouth with her hand in surprise, the tears falling from her eyes made it clear how much she hated to see her sister like this.

"Did you come, my sweet sister...I'm sorry I couldn't greet you." Lissandra suddenly spoke and even the 11 Saint Supreme behind Petunia was surprised that she could speak. The Empress had so much poison in her body that even Olva knew that she couldn't withstand that much poison, even though Lissandra was weaker than her, she could withstand such poison, this was the Ice Empress.

"Sis, how could it be?! Who is it? Why?" Petunia suddenly tried to run to Lissandra and was stopped by Olva:

"Princess, if you get any closer, you will be affected by the poison, please calm down." When Olva said this, Petunia suddenly tried to free her arm from her, but at that moment she heard Lissandra's voice:

"Petunia.... this will probably be the last time we meet, I'm dying." When Lissandra said this, not only Petunia but also 11 Saint Supreme's eyes started to shed tears.

Lissandra had been severely injured by one of the poison masters in the battle with the real demons, very badly. This had caused her to lose her arm and her body to collapse, her dantian was still intact, but her inability to use her ice qi had left her partially dead. Day after day his body collapsed more and more, and every second of every day he continued to suffer unbelievable pain. Nevertheless, she listened to Olva's reports every day and continued to fulfil her duty. She was a true empress, she was sure her ancestors were proud of her.

"I am so lucky that you came....I was able to see my little sister one last time, thank you so much for loving me." When Lissandra said that, she ordered everyone to leave with her eyes and Petunia was dragged out, even if she didn't want to. Petunia was almost the same strength as Olva and her aura had already passed the immortal tier, but her body had collapsed from sadness in just a few minutes. Someone like Petunia was in an incredibly terrible emotional state.

"That's it, now go back to your Master, you can stay here as long as you like, the whole empire is at your disposal."

As Petunia's mind raced with these words she suddenly thought of asking Admon for help, if her master wanted to heal her sister he would surely succeed, Lissandra could still be saved.

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"No." When Petunia heard those words, she felt her heart shatter, she fell to her knees and the tears falling from her eyes began to puddle on the floor. Her only way out, her only way out, had rejected him....she didn't want to do anything.

"Take her outside, let her get some air." As Admon said this, Vered suddenly became incredibly radiant and after only two or three seconds an incredibly handsome man was standing in front of Petunia.

Vered's hair was pure white, purer than the snow itself, the redness in his eyes indicated that death was hidden there, and the naivety of his clothes seemed to indicate that everything was under his control. Suddenly he took Petunia in his arms and left the room. 

No one could go against Admon's word, Petunia may have been heartbroken, yes, but it was not Admon's responsibility. Petunia was his first apprentice under his command and she had to understand the pain of losing someone sooner or later, after all, one day she would be on her own if Admon was not here.

Still Admon felt his heart ache, he didn't know what that feeling was, he had lost it a long time ago and he instantly realised that he hated the feeling that had sprouted again.

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Lying on the bed in the great hall, Lissandra was struggling with great pain and could clearly feel that she was getting closer to death every second. At that very moment she began to hear footsteps approaching from her right. She could barely turn her head, but she could recognise the perfect figure in front of her.

"Do you want to live?" Even if Lissandra didn't know who the figure was, she recognised its beauty, the depth of its eyes, the perfection of its features and the depth of its power in a single glance. She realised at that moment that she had met someone she would never forget for the rest of her life.

"I am Petunia's master. Normally I would leave you to die, but I don't want to see my first apprentice crying every second, so be grateful and live a perfect life...and don't worry about demons, I already sent one."