There was no specific method of demise for someone cursed by Destined Death, meaning Erin's end could come in countless ways. She could be killed by another person, slain by an Abyssal Demon, assimilated by a Curse Source, struck by a meteor, or even killed by the shockwaves from a battle involving a Crowned King…
Or, in the most painful, miserable, and unsightly way imaginable, she could die from the decay of her own Soul and the withering of her body.
Just like what was happening now.
Seeing the grave, complex expression on Zhou Chen's face, a wave of glee washed over Li Xiaoxiao. Still, she couldn't help but feel it was a pity. 'If only there were more despair and pain, more frustration and indignation… how wonderful would that be?'
"Zhou… Chen…" Erin's face was pale. She went limp as if all her Power had been drained in an instant, and Zhou Chen caught her just in time, holding her in his arms.
