Chapter 595 The Best Woman (Five Thousand)

When Ron saw this woman, he felt a sudden buzz in his mind, and his consciousness trembled slightly.

The portrait of this woman was obviously a bit rough, not as delicate as the fifty-two ancestors before. It was just a few strokes with a sharp blade, but these few strokes clearly depicted the woman's peerless elegance.

This woman had a cold and beautiful face.

Especially her eyes, which were filled with indifference, as if she didn't care about anything in the world.

The corners of her lips were slightly raised, revealing a hint of sarcasm, and it was unknown whether she was mocking herself or something else.

The slender body seemed to be covered with a long robe.

The skirt fluttered, like a dream.

What surprised Ron the most was that the face of this woman was merging in his mind little by little with the mysterious girl on the altar that he had seen in the picture of peeping into the future.

Until the end, they were completely fitted together, indistinguishable from each other.

Ron was completely sure that the girl who appeared in the pure gold album was definitely the mysterious girl he had spied on in the dark.

His throat moved slightly, and Ron looked to the side.

Montelicia Andre.

This was the girl's name.

"Monterlicia, the 724th generation descendant of the Andre family."

"Although she is a woman, she is extremely talented. When she was unable to practice the secrets of space and longevity, she entered the realm of destruction at the age of 30 and the realm of demigod at the age of 42."

"She already has the strength of an ancestor, but because she is a woman, she cannot become an ancestor."

Ron's eyes swept through one word after another. Although it was just a simple introduction, it also gave Ron a certain understanding of Montelicia.

The Andre family is extremely patriarchal.

Regias Andre is paranoid that only male descendants can inherit the glory of the family. For the Andre family, women are just tools for reproduction.

This can be seen from the fact that there is no woman among the fifty-two ancestors.

And there are also detailed records about this in the first half of this family history.

Regias did not stop the female family members from practicing. After all, women have certain strength and can greatly reduce the probability of death during childbirth. But the family will not provide too much support to these women. Things like magic stones and magic potions are always given priority to male descendants.

At the same time, Regias also prohibited female members of the family from practicing the two most powerful and mysterious secrets of the Andre family, space and longevity. Women can only practice some other, more ordinary secrets.

The Andre family can be said to be the largest family in the entire Dusk Continent.

In addition, whether it is the elves, the royal family of humans, or the major families, they are as weak as ants in front of the Andre family. They don’t even need these ancestors to take action personally. Even if they just arrange three or two juniors from the family, they can easily crush a family that has been passed down for thousands of years into pieces.

But even in such a powerful family, the fate of women is extremely miserable.

As soon as their bodies mature, they have to bear the responsibility of continuing the family line.

The men in the family don’t care whether these women are willing or not. They will only continue to release, vent, and sow.

Even the relationship between their spouses is not fixed. If a man cannot make his woman pregnant in a short time, the family will quickly arrange another man for him. If not, then change another one until he can successfully conceive.

The days of pregnancy are rare peace for these women.

Once they successfully give birth to offspring, they will get a short, two-month rest time. After two months, a new round of pregnancy will start again.

In the Andre family, these female members have no personality and dignity at all.

They are pure reproductive machines. For the Andre family, the only value of their existence is to continuously give birth to normal and excellent offspring for the family.

Even the ancestors, including Regias, often choose excellent women from the younger generation to inherit their bloodline. They are very powerful and believe that their descendants are also the best.

The so-called first family of the Dusk Continent, in Ron's eyes and in the eyes of those women, may be a real, pure hell.

The people living in it are not human beings at all, but monsters that are more twisted than the devil.

That's right, there is nothing more suitable to describe the men of the Andre family than the word monster.

Perhaps their appearance is normal, but their souls are dirtier than the lowest goblin, more twisted than the devil in the abyss, and more cruel than the vengeful spirits in hell.

If Ron hadn't seen these contents in the history of the Andre family with his own eyes, he would even find it hard to believe that there are such monsters in this world.

And when these women gradually get older and lose their fertility, they will no longer have any value to the Andre family and will be discarded like worn-out shoes.

If they could give birth to some excellent offspring, and the offspring were relatively filial, they might be able to live a relatively peaceful life for ten thousand years. However, if they failed to give birth to excellent offspring for the Andre family, they would be expelled to the Soul Burial Forest to fend for themselves after losing their fertility.

And the fate of these women was often to die for one reason or another on the first day of entering the Soul Burial Forest.

This monster-like reproduction method also directly led to the birth of a large number of deformed children in the Andre family every year.

In the eyes of Regias, the appearance of deformed children was a blasphemy against the family's honor.

He did not allow any stain on the Andre family's honor, and these deformed children would be ruthlessly abandoned in the Soul Burial Forest.

In the long time of fifteen thousand years, no one knew how many bones were buried under the dead leaves of the Soul Burial Forest, and how many dead souls were floating in the lush forest.

Ron's eyes narrowed into a slit.

Looking at the portrait of Montelicia silently, some doubts inevitably arise in my heart. Will this woman also become a pure reproductive tool like other women?

I think it shouldn't be the case.

The strength of the demigod level is a nuclear deterrent level existence no matter where it is placed.

The Andre family has a deep foundation. In Montelicia's era, Archibald seemed to have not been born yet. At that time, the Andre family still had 52 ancestors, and these ancestors were also constantly spreading their bloodline. Perhaps, in their eyes, a strong and excellent woman like Montelicia can give birth to offspring with strong genes.

Perhaps, these ancestors will also want to take some tough measures against Montelicia.

Of course, it is also possible that these ancestors will not do anything. After all, it is clearly recorded next to the portrait that although Montelicia is young, her strength is not inferior to most of the ancestors.

Montelicia is definitely not the opponent of the 52 ancestors, but if they really fight, at least they have the capital to drag a few ancestors to hell together.

In other words, directly turn the Andre family's nest and the entire Soul Burial Forest into a real hell.

Under this threat, even if someone really has bad intentions, they dare not take action.

Ron shook his head and suppressed the weird thoughts that emerged in his heart, and then his eyes inadvertently discovered that there was another row of text below that row of text.

This was written in Chinese characters.

Just seeing those familiar Chinese characters, Ron immediately understood that this was the mark left by Archibald, and the content of the mark was also very simple:

"The Andre family... the best woman."

"The woman with the most hope of becoming a god in the Dusk Continent."

These two simple sentences are Archibald's evaluation of Montelicia.

These two lines of text made Ron's eyelids jump.

Who is Archibald and what is his identity? He is a blasphemer, who is more powerful than a god, who can fight with a repairman for three days and three nights, and finally dig out an eyeball of the repairman, and even fake his death and escape under the repairman's nose.

In the past eight thousand years, perhaps only the last Dusk King could compete with him.

What kind of personality does Archibald have?

He himself is a genius among geniuses. It is absolutely not an exaggeration to say that he is arrogant.

But even so, Montelicia can still get such an evaluation from Archibald. This alone is enough to show how exaggerated Montelicia's talent is.

His fingers stroked the pages made of gold and slowly turned them. This is the last page.

After exhaling, Ron finally closed this luxurious family history and returned it to Philomena.

Montelicia...

The best woman.

The woman who is most likely to become a god.

Ron's eyes narrowed into a slit without knowing when.

No wonder, when he was peeping into the future, this mysterious woman could actually produce some induction in the dark, and even affect the future he saw, and convey certain signals to him through his eyes and lips.

Even now, Ron could not forget the words left by Montelicia when she disappeared in front of him:

"Kill me!"

That's right, Montelicia was asking him to kill her.

Such a strong, excellent, and proud woman has completely given up the hope of living, and only wants to die quickly.

Why?

What happened to her that made her so desperate?

What kind of enemy did she encounter that made her completely lose hope of living?

Monterlicia herself is already a peak demigod. What other power in the world can make her afraid? I'm afraid that only real gods can make Montelicia afraid.

No, that's not right.

Ron can see that this woman's character is extremely proud. Even if she meets a real god, Montelicia will probably not be afraid, let alone despair. Maybe she will feel excited and want to fight with the real god to see how big the gap between herself and the god is.

Maybe this fight will turn into an opportunity for Montelicia to reach the realm of God.

However, the Montelicia I saw was indeed lifeless and hopeless.

It was a cold, dead despair.

Could it be that Montelicia was facing...

Instantly, a flash of lightning seemed to pass through Ron's mind.

He had already deduced that the repairman would bring down two gods on the Dusk Continent.

Two gods naturally need two bodies.

One of the bodies is Mansfield. The dragon's strong physique can allow the god to exert quite good power.

And the other body is probably...Montericia.

As a master of the demigod realm, Montericia's body is probably stronger than Mansfield, the dragon.

The one who can use Montericia's body as a possession must be a more powerful existence. Could it be...the repairman?

Does the repairman want to personally come to the Dusk Continent and take over Montericia's body? Then, use Montericia's body to completely eliminate his heretics with his own hands?

An idea suddenly emerged in Ron's mind. This idea directly scared Ron, and his scalp was about to explode.

The more he thought about it, the more Ron felt that this possibility was very high.

Apart from the existence of administrators like the repairman, Ron really couldn't think of anything else that could make a practitioner of Montelicia's level lose hope.

Ron didn't know what kind of expression he should make at this time. Should he be a little relieved?

He was just a human practitioner, but he could still let the repairman try every means to kill him. Ordinary people would never have such treatment.

Of course, these were just Ron's speculations, without any substantial evidence, but inexplicably, Ron felt that his speculations were very close to the truth. Even if the existence that tried to take over Montelicia's body was not the repairman, it should be the most powerful among the many gods.

For Montelicia, taking over her body, watching another existence occupy her body, and using her body to do things she didn't want to do, made her more desperate and uncomfortable than killing her directly. That's why Montelicia asked Ron to kill her after sensing Ron's sight.

"What did you get?" Philomena put the Andre family history back on the bookshelf, glanced at Ron, and asked softly.

Ron was silent for a short time, and seemed a little hesitant in his heart, but he finally told Philomena his speculation. Just as Ron imagined, after listening to Ron's speculation of the future, Philomena frowned and her face turned pale.

If Ron's speculation is true, then what awaits them may really be despair.

The two gods descended to the world, which was already a force they could not resist. If one of the two gods was a repairman... Philomena was smart, but at this time, even if Philomena racked her brains, she could not see any hope of survival.

The strong repression made Philomena tired.

That was a repairman.

That was a monster as powerful as Dad, who could only choose to fake his death to escape.

Is that really an enemy that I can fight now?

I don't know how long it took, Philomena finally pursed her lips and spoke slowly. I don't know if it was because she was too depressed deep in her heart, but Philomena's voice even became a little dry: "What are you going to do?"

Ron's face was also full of fatigue. He raised his hand to rub his forehead. His voice became a little hoarse. He opened and closed his mouth, repeated it back and forth several times, and finally made an uncertain sound: "If the repairman really descended on the Dusk Continent, no matter whether this repairman is the original body or the body of the body, we have no chance of survival."

Philomena nodded and admitted this.

"So, our only chance is to stop the repairman from coming!"

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