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Rebirth of The Abandoned Demigod

That day, during an apocalypse, Willow died on the front lines of the medical battlefield. Volcanoes erupted, earthquakes shook the mountains, and plagues devasted the people. It was the very definition of the end of the world and she stood futilely at the the edge of it all riddled with symptoms of the plague and ashes till she became one with it. She was one a famed doctor of many fields and the best physician of the best medical company in America. Yet, that all crumbled down the day she learned the existences of celestials and heaven. Who would've known that the company who she was working for was on of the masterminds of the apocalypse or that she was one of the pawns that helped them kill so many people?! Abandoned by everyone and stranded in China as she passed, her only regret was her own weakness in the situation and was left with silent cries of the dead. Her guilt. However, after the end of her life, a hand appeared before her offering her a second chance at life as well as the shocking truth of the world but for a price, a mission involving the imprisonment of the God of the Underworld. Can she stand up again and complete her mission or will she shirk back into her shadows and lament at her own weakness again? Just when she thought that everything was futile, she discovered that she was being stalked by a shady guy! "I can help you if you want to succeed in your quest, but you must come with me." He said. "Um, how about no." "Then, I'll take you away by force, if I have to!" "A challenge? Great! I've always wanted to see how much my bombs have progressed!" Currently on Hiatus due to attending graduate school. (Places are taken from real cities and states most of the time, except none of the government affairs and state affairs are real. Even parts of social problems can be made up in the story.) Discord: https://discord.gg/FX5C3CKb

Faura_Phoe · Fantasy
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241 Chs

Chapter 111: Our Family's Children

 A cold breeze enveloped through her chest that soon made the cold air around her seem no different to a temperate room. Her eyes grew cold as she quietly slowed her pace to a walking pace. It was strange, she could tell that this was rage, but her mind is as clear as day while the ice in her chest was enough to instigate a chill in her lungs. She knew she was angry. 

 Angry? Since when does anger refers to the chill in the chest? It should be fire. 

 However, despite the ice in her chest, she could feel that she was more upset than she was curious.

 The ice in her chest did not melt as she watched the man toss the dog off of his sister and tried to kill it with a dagger. 

 "Xiao Hei!" Li Yan desperately tried to save her dog. 

 "Kill it!" The woman screamed hurriedly with eyes wild in excitement.

 Ah, right. Now, at this moment of ectasy, was it? It was always in the last moment of desperation does the true color of those people come out.