Spy Games and a Bloodline Revealed

Spy games. As always, they were popular in every world.

But…

Why would she naively think that just because her main account was banned, she would give up her comfortable life and become a traitor?

Aya Tone nodded slightly, a playful smile on her lips.

“Just the label of a suspect, and you think you can take away my home?”

“Do you think I’m hiding my identity out of fear?”

She looked at Yan Mo, who lay on the ground with a stunned expression, and let out a mocking laugh.

At first, she had chosen to hide because she didn’t want to face things. But now… even this mole knew the truth. What was there to fear?

There were no walls that couldn’t be penetrated, no secrets that could be kept forever.

From the moment Fire Finch found her, Aya Tone knew that the number of people who recognized her would only increase.

Just like this.

Perhaps… it was time to prepare to confess to Aya Jiu.

The thought of being honest with her daughter filled Aya Tone with irritation.

She had heard about raising children before, but she was both father and mother combined. Hah…

Aya Tone looked at Yan Mo with a resentful expression. It was all this woman’s fault for forcing her to face this serious problem.

Why couldn’t everyone just get along and stop stirring up trouble?

“No, everything you do must have a reason.”

“Oh? Then tell me, what makes you so confident in doing all this?”

Yan Mo’s abnormal behavior puzzled Aya Tone. It didn’t seem like the demeanor of a normal murderer.

From the residual magical fluctuations in the air, she was certain that Yan Mo was the killer.

But…

Why was she still so…

Excited?

Yes, after casting aside her disguise, there was no fear in Yan Mo’s eyes.

On the contrary!

She looked like a child who had done a good deed and hoped for praise from an elder.

This strange sensation had just arisen when it uncontrollably consumed Aya Tone’s mind.

“Milady! Have you truly forgotten the great Star Feather bloodline flowing within you?”

“What the hell?”

Seeing that Aya Tone remained unmoved, Yan Mo grew anxious.

In her expectations, the other party’s attainment of such a realm was due to the awakening of her bloodline.

When she had stepped into the B-rank, strange memories had begun to appear in her mind occasionally.

They were memories of another world—the shattered world of Star Feather Continent.

Why?

Could the other party truly be a native of this land?

But in the memory fragments, that person!?

“What are you talking about?” After hearing Yan Mo’s account, Aya Tone was full of question marks.

She could understand every word individually, but when combined, they seemed to mean something else entirely?

Wait.

Although she wasn’t a local on the inside, she had lived in this world for over twenty years on the outside.

Now you’re telling me that from the inside out, I’m an outsider?

What kind of international joke is this!

Aya Tone felt her worldview crumble. She had barely accepted this world, and now she was told that the Star Feather bloodline flowed within her.

It sounded grand, but it felt like it would bring nothing but trouble.

“What evidence do you have?” Aya Tone stared intently at Yan Mo, raising her small hand. Magical power instantly converged on Yan Mo, trying to find a flaw in her expression.

Suddenly feeling heavy, Yan Mo’s knees gave way, and she heavily knelt on the ground.

“Pfft!” Her body suffered a heavy blow, and she couldn’t help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

Opening her bloodied mouth, Yan Mo said with difficulty, “I… do.”

Oh?

Aya Tone raised an eyebrow slightly, easing the pressure on her.

Since the other party’s life was in her hands, she might as well see what the so-called evidence was.

Feeling the weight lift, Yan Mo didn’t bother wiping the blood from her face. Without hesitation, she gritted her teeth, took a deep breath, and formed hand seals. A beam of light shot from her hands, forming a scene in midair.

Wow.

Aya Tone looked at the slowly forming light screen with interest.

A high-definition TV, huh.

In the scene, a woman in a gorgeous robe stood under a starry sky, with a magnificent palace behind her.

“This is… the palace of the Star Feather Continent!” Yan Mo said excitedly. “And this woman is the owner of the Star Feather bloodline.”

Aya Tone leaned closer to the scene, carefully studying the woman’s face.

The more she looked, the more shocked she became. The woman’s features really did bear some resemblance to her own.

Could it be that she truly came from the Star Feather Continent?

Countless questions surged in Aya Tone’s heart.

At the same time, she realized something.

It seemed… perhaps… maybe… very likely…

She wasn’t a local…

What about Aya Jiu?

Aya Tone’s heart tightened.

“Hmph, even if the bloodline of another world flows through me, so what?”

“It doesn’t change the fact that you killed someone.”

Aya Tone shouted coldly, magical power surging around her as she exerted pressure on Yan Mo again. “Murder must be avenged. You can’t escape.”

But Yan Mo raised her head with difficulty, despairingly looking at the attack approaching her.

Was she about to die?

As death approached, past memories flashed through her mind like a lantern show.

“…”

Just as Aya Tone’s magical power was about to completely envelop Yan Mo, the woman in the scene suddenly moved. She slowly extended her hand, and a gentle light shot toward Aya Tone.

Aya Tone felt a warm current flow into her body, and the magical power around her inexplicably dissipated.

“What the hell?”

Aya Tone looked at the projection in midair in horror. In broad daylight, was a ghost haunting?

Seizing the chance to breathe, Yan Mo tried to get up, but the threat of death had already convinced her body that she was dead. The disconnect between her brain and body made her stumble and fall repeatedly.

In just half a moment, her white casual clothes completed an artistic transformation.

Aya Tone ignored Yan Mo’s loss of composure, staring suspiciously at the scene.

The woman looked kindly, her lips moving slightly. Though there was no sound, Aya Tone miraculously understood her words: “She is not the murderer.”

“Not the murderer?” Aya Tone muttered to herself.

The next second, her gaze locked onto the woman who was eighty percent similar to her, and a sinister smile curled on her lips.

Heh!

“I don’t know what method you used to cancel out my magic, but who would believe a projection?”

She slowly raised her index finger, and a magic ball instantly condensed.

“All bluff.”

The light screen hanging in the air took the hit and instantly dissipated into light particles.

Yan Mo watched as the person imprinted in her bloodline was defeated right before her eyes.

“Ah!!!”

“Don’t rush. You’re next.” Aya Tone dug at her ear, which was stinging from the scream, and once again condensed magical power in her fingers.

And just then.

Aya Tone’s hand suddenly stopped. She stared straight ahead.

“You also say she is not the murderer?” This abrupt statement added a touch of horror to the scene.

To others, Aya Tone seemed possessed, talking to herself.

But…

From Aya Tone’s perspective, Yan Mo was now surrounded by colorful specks of light.

And the words she had just spoken were directed at them.