Klein had no choice, Nor did he dare to make a choice.
Instead, she could only bow her head and worship, "Great God... If you are willing to give me a chance... then... I am willing to sacrifice everything to serve you!"
She knew that the god in front of her might not be a good person.
Perhaps there was a terrifying conspiracy.
But..
Eldar race had no choice.
The race had been looking for a way out.
For even the slightest chance, they would try at all costs.
The dark spirit race was immersed in their own fury in the City of Comoros.
They relied on killing and sensory stimulation to avoid the scoundrel.
In fact, they relied on the blood god's strength to resist Lust.
It was equivalent to taking a lethal poison when they knew they were going to die.
Lust knew it was difficult and retreated, but it also attracted the gaze\ horror.