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When Ilsa ran out of the forest, she found in despair that there was a bottomless cliff in front of her.

Behind her, dozens of demon guards wearing heavy armor were walking out of the forest, surrounding her.

Ilsa's silver-white hair was flying in the wind, her dress was covered with mud, her originally delicate and fair cheeks were also covered in mud, and her thin shoulders were heaving as she panted after running.

She clenched the broken sword in her hand, her ruby ​​eyes full of unwillingness.

In the end, it fell to this.

In this battle for the throne, she failed after all. Her brother was not willing to leave a way for her to retreat. All the family members related to her were about to be exterminated. On the way to escape, she was intercepted by the pursuing guards and forced to this point.

All the attendants were killed, leaving only her dying.

The captain of the Demon Guard with huge horns walked out of the Imperial Guard, dragging the blood-stained tooth sword, and the heavy armor made a clanging sound with every step he took, and walked towards Ilsa step by step.

"Your Royal Highness, if you surrender now, we can still give you dignity." He said in a deep voice.

Ilsa gritted her teeth. Facing the guard captain who was three times taller than her, she did not give in. She raised the broken sword in her hand with terrifyingly cold eyes.

"I will die, but I will never throw away my sword and kneel on the ground to be slaughtered in humiliation!"

She shouted sternly, with a determination that looked down upon death.

The captain of the guard just snorted coldly, and then raised his giant-toothed sword towards her.

Ilsa gritted her teeth and gripped the hilt of her sword, preparing for the final desperate resistance.

But at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in her head:

"Ding~ Your system has received the account. Is it bound to the host?"

Ilsa's determined face froze, wondering if she was hearing something.

But, this voice appeared clearly in her mind again.

"This system is an instant kill system. I would like to ask the host if he would sell his body to bind the system. This system will provide a service that instantly kills any target."

"Is this...the whisper of the evil god?"

Ilsa had heard this legend. When a person is desperate, the evil god will appear and induce him to sell his body in exchange for redemption from sin.

And he also speaks some languages ​​that he cannot understand.

"I..."

Ilsa thought that she would never do such a thing of selling her soul, but how could the current situation be any better?

After she was killed, her body would be hung at the foot of the imperial city. She would also be portrayed as an eternal sinner who killed her father and mother, and was spurned by all her people.

Even her soul would become filthy.

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