Survival Guide After Accidentally Kissing a Demon - Chapter 310

Chapter 310

After successfully undoing the chains, Beili pressed her lips together and suppressed the joy in her heart.

She quickly stood up and walked briskly in a random direction.

In the dream, that circular stone platform had a boundary, and its diameter was only three or four meters.

So as long as she walked a short distance, she would be able to leave the platform.

In the next second, there was a dull thud.

Her forehead suddenly struck a wall.

The pain made her freeze in place, stunned.

No.

Ignoring the pain in her forehead, Beili raised her hand and pressed her palm against the wall, using the last tiny bit of Mana to sense it.

In her Mana perception, there clearly was no wall here.

There was only empty air.

She could clearly feel the cold wind carrying snowflakes blowing against her face without any obstruction.

The air was like a sturdy glass cover, enclosing her.

Trapping her on this stone platform.

…

All along this journey, Beili had been the one working hard to absorb Mana. Ashera had only accompanied her silently. He had never suggested sharing the Mana with her, nor had he taken the initiative to go “hunt.”

At first, Beili had found it a little strange.

Now, she seemed to understand why Ashera had not absorbed Mana.

If the dream was a memory.

If she had guessed correctly.

Back then, she had created this circular stone platform to imprison that Demon with black goat horns on his head.

If the young-form Ashera continued absorbing dark Mana through slaughter, this circular stone platform would also trap him here.

The boy clearly knew this.

So after waking through Lance’s body, he had done nothing.

Unfortunately, Beili used the same dark Mana as Ashera.

The circular stone platform she had created back then had now trapped her current self.

…

At the edge of the stone platform, Beili stood quietly for who knew how long.

Only after her soles had grown somewhat numb and her back had become tired did she come back to herself. She bent down and sat cross-legged on the stone platform.

She recalled what the boy had once told her:

He and the one with black goat horns on his head shared the same Mana Pool.

Now, their Mana Pool should still be inside the Black Lamb’s body.

So while the boy occupied Lance’s body, he probably did not have much Mana.

Moreover, after leaving Valnie Snow Town, they had traveled all the way here for nearly half a month.

It had taken them almost half a month to reach this place.

So, judging by this distance and speed, even if Ashera set out to leave today without stopping on the way, it would still take him at least ten days to get out of the Far North.

Ashera would stop.

He would gather Mana as he left so that he could go out and kill.

…

There was one more thing.

Her Spatial Bracelet was gone. Without a doubt, the boy had taken it.

Although there truly was nothing inside the bracelet that could help her leave this circular stone platform, if by some chance she really managed to get away from the platform, the Black Bone Scythe inside the Spatial Bracelet would be of enormous help to her.

The Black Bone Scythe could guide her.

After all, she was blind now.

But the boy had left the Amber Ring behind.

Inside the Amber Ring was Ashera’s true body after Beast Transformation.

Perhaps this was the only choice the boy had left her-

If she wanted to leave this place, she would have to undo the Dream Cage, then beg the other form of Ashera for forgiveness.
That way, when he dragged her down to Hell, he might choose a gentler method.

…

The snowflakes falling into her hair were icy cold, chilling her head in waves.

Whenever she grew cold, she felt a little dizzy.

With her head dizzy, she could not think at all.

Beili raised a hand and pulled the hood of her cold-weather cloak over her head.

The cold-resisting magic inside the cloak began to take effect, slowly dispelling the chill and the snowflakes that had drifted into the cloak, driving the cold and snow from her hair bit by bit.

Before long, her body became warm again.

She knew very well that the effect of this cold-weather cloak had a time limit. After a while, it might no longer be able to resist the bone-piercing cold of the Far North.

But by the time its effect wore off, Ashera might already have finished his business and returned, or arranged for someone to send a new cold-weather cloak.

Aside from the cold-weather cloak, her three meals a day were also an urgent problem to solve.

Although she was supported by the Butterfly Family’s self-healing bloodline, and although Bertie Swan had given her the name Undying Butterfly,

it still could not sustain her for long without eating or drinking, with no nutrition entering her body.

Thinking of the way Ashera had looked when she saw him in the underground cage at Holy Island Academy,

if she did not eat or drink but also did not die, she would probably become a mummy wrapped in skin and bones.

And Beili was not certain whether she truly could not die.

She cherished her life greatly and had never tried testing whether this so-called “undying” state was real.

Bertie Swan’s words were not all true either. She had her own selfish motives, just as she had with Doctor Cassius.

Like a faucet that had not been tightened, dripping drop by drop into a water vat,

Beili clearly felt that the small Mana Pool was gradually recovering a little as time passed.

She did not know how long had gone by.

Her stomach had already growled several times.

Suddenly, a burst of heavy footsteps approached.

It sounded as if some enormous creature were stepping on the snow, making huge sounds.

Beili subconsciously turned her head toward the sound.

Only after turning did she realize that she could no longer see. She could only judge from the sound that the creature was not small.

The rumbling sound came closer and closer, and that enormous creature stopped near her.

Beili did not hide.

She understood very clearly that she was blind now and trapped on this stone platform.

Even if she hid, where could she hide?

If this creature truly wanted her life, it could probably raise a foot and easily crush her to death.

Gurgle, gurgle.

She heard a bubbling sound like boiling water, carrying an even, flat tone.

Because she could not see, to Beili it sounded as if an Alien were standing before her and speaking to her.

Then, in the next second, Beili heard something lightly scraping across the stone slabs on the ground. Immediately after, something touched her and then stopped beside her.

Beili smelled a bit of fragrance.

Reaching out to feel around, she touched a wooden plate.

Then she felt bread on the plate, still carrying a little warmth, as though it had just been heated.

Beili felt the shape of the bread, then tore off a piece and put it into her mouth to taste. Whether in shape or flavor, it was familiar.

It was from the batch of bread she had bought at Lisa’s bakery when she went to Valnie Snow Town.