God Sacrificed Her and Abused Her Again After Reincarnation

He followed her back like a moth to a flame, as if chasing the only light in his dark world. The evil man narrowed his amber eyes and smiled as brightly as a flower. The white and plump fingertips brushed the frost-colored hair of the person in front of him: "You are mine." The delicate young man in the man's arms had an expressionless face. With one paw, he pushed away the handsome face that was gradually laughing so hard that the spring breeze was rippling, and turned away in disgust: "Who gave you the courage to blaspheme." "Heh." His slender fingers stroked the young man's smooth and moist chin and said in a deep voice: "Didn't you give it to me?" She used to serve the people wholeheartedly, but she didn't expect that she would end up making statues for others. The boy who once regarded her as a god personally sent her to the Abi Hell. After the abuse, I thought I could live a peaceful life, but I found out that there were many mysteries surrounding the boy back then, and even his own rebirth was the fault of others. The boy who was exchanged, the world that is constantly declining, and the oracle's doomsday. The shadow gradually expands. Is it the dark clouds covering the sky or the sunlight piercing the shadows?