Apocalypse Descent: Farming with My Harem

Cao Xing hurriedly said, "Everyone stop, don't kill her!"

Hearing the command, everyone on the field halted their actions.

At this moment, the Resentful Spirit, seeing them suddenly stop, had no intention of giving up, consumed by rage.

"All of you, die!"

From her body erupted a tangible undead aura, transforming into [Rain of Undead], falling upon everyone's heads.

"Whoosh!"

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Damage numbers floated up one by one.

Yet, even as her group attack skills fell upon them, everyone remained standing still.

Cao Xing's command was everything, even more than their lives.

Including Lu'en, the newly joined Dragon Blood Warrior leader, who made no move.

After all, with the various statuses that Cao Xing bestowed upon them, they felt no threat from this Resentful Spirit.

Cao Xing said, "Calm down first, I want to talk to you."

However, the Resentful Spirit seemed incapable of understanding Cao Xing's words.

She continued her relentless attack on Blom.

"Bang! Bang bang!"

On Blom's head, damage numbers kept appearing.

But immediately, recovery values appeared as well.

However, the Blood Volume she attacked seemed to be less than the speed at which Blom recovered.

A moment later, this big fellow was a bit bored, scratched his head, and puzzledly asked, "Lord, how long will she keep this up? Blom is getting bored."

Cao Xing was speechless too, this woman had accumulated centuries of resentment and anger, seemingly wanting to unleash it all at once.

She knew she was no match for these people before her, yet persisted in attacking time and again.

Several minutes passed.

The Resentful Spirit's power was mostly consumed; her offensive finally weakened.

She floated, standing still.

She seemed to know her attacks were ineffective against them.

Cao Xing then asked, "Can we talk now?"

"You should know, if we wanted to take you down, it would be easy."

The Resentful Spirit emitted a gloomy voice, "What do you want to talk about?"

Cao Xing didn't waste words, directly taking out the doll from his backpack, then asked, "Is this yours?"

Upon seeing the dirty doll.

In the Resentful Spirit's eyes, besides anger, there appeared a different emotion.

She confusedly looked at the doll in Cao Xing's hand, feeling a sense of familiarity.

However, over a hundred years had passed.

Her mind was filled with emotions of anger and hatred.

She couldn't even recall some of her deepest memories.

The female Resentful Spirit clutched her head, feeling great pain.

"What is this... It feels so familiar..."

"But why can't I remember?"

"Damn it! Why!"

"What is it exactly?"

At this moment, the Resentful Spirit appeared extremely conflicted and in agony.

She tried hard to remember something.

Cao Xing noticed that even her spiritual body seemed somewhat blurry.

After one or two minutes passed, the Resentful Spirit finally calmed her emotions.

She lifted her eyes, the anger gone, replaced by a complex expression.

"I remember..."

She slowly drifted over, taking the doll from Cao Xing's hand.

"This doll, where did you find it?"

The gloomy voice echoed in everyone's ears.

Cao Xing directly replied, "Picked it up in the forest."

Upon hearing the word 'forest,' her spirit body trembled once again...

She said in a trembling voice, "Did you see the owner of this doll?"

"I did." Cao Xing nodded.

On the female Resentful Spirit's pale face, an array of emotions—ecstasy, anger, resentment, and blame—flickered.

However, Cao Xing's next words made her expression freeze.

"Unfortunately, he is already dead."

In fact, that ogre hunter wasn't killed by Cao Xing.

From the final conversation, it was evident his soul no longer belonged to him...

After hearing this, the female Resentful Spirit's face lost all emotion, replaced with a look of extreme sorrow.

It was as if she heard that the person she had waited for all this time would never return...

She looked at Cao Xing with uncertain eyes.

"Is he really dead?"

Cao Xing nodded.

At that moment, the female Resentful Spirit fell from the air.

It was as if she suddenly lost all support, collapsing to the ground.

"Why did it turn out like this..."

"You promised you'd be back soon..."

"You said you'd take Jenna to fish at Anno River, take me and Mother to Merlin City for candy... Sob sob..."

"Sob sob... Daddy..."

The Resentful Spirit held the doll and burst into tears.

That kind of undead weeping, just hearing it was enough to feel the grief in her heart.

However, because she was undead, and the undead have no tears.

The onlookers could only see the entire courtyard filled with a strong undead aura.

Her cries grew louder, gradually turning into the cries of a young girl...

"Sob sob… Sob sob sob..."

"Daddy... Mom was bullied to death by those bad people... Jenna was bullied by those bad people too... Sob sob sob..."

"You never came back to find Jenna..."

"Sob sob sob... Daddy… Jenna is so lonely, so hungry..."

Hearing her heart-wrenching cries.

Even Cao Xing felt a bit hard-hearted.

And Renice, Liu Muxue, and the others beside him, similarly wore complicated expressions as they watched the Resentful Spirit wail on the ground...

Truth be told, she was pitiful too.

With her father's disappearance for years, the mother and daughter waited in vain for someone who was destined never to return.

Then, they experienced such events, leading her mother to hang herself and she herself starved to death...