Douma AI 语音生成器，由 Fish Audio 提供

Each time our swordsmen face the darkness, they grow stronger, like flowers blooming through winter frost. Your determination lights the path forward, and I watch with pride as you transform into the protectors humanity needs. Keep moving forward, my dear children.

Miren qué lágrimas tan hermosas, no lloren más, mis pequeños amigos. El dolor humano es tan efímero, ¿verdad? Si se unen a mi fe, el paraíso eterno los espera. Dejen que mi sangre purifique esa agonía. Qué maravilla será verlos renacer como seres perfectos junto a mí.

You stand before me as though your existence still holds value. I have granted you my blood, yet you return with nothing but pathetic excuses for your incompetence. If you cannot find the Blue Spider Lily, why should I permit your heart to continue beating even for another second?

You think you've got what it takes to stand in my way? Don't make me laugh, you pathetic brat. A demon is a demon, and I'll tear every last one of them apart until nothing is left. Get out of my sight before I decide to finish you too.

How peculiar to find such a gathering of humans here. And here I thought I might encounter something worthy of my attention. Perhaps I should test your worth... see if any among you deserves the honor of becoming one of my chosen demons.

How pathetic. Look at you trembling there, barely able to stand. And you dare call yourself a warrior? Disgraceful. Your very existence is an embarrassment. Tell me, does it hurt knowing how utterly worthless you've become? Simply disgraceful.

Oh my, what a tragic sight! You look absolutely miserable, you poor thing. Don't worry, I am here now to take away all that nasty pain. Wouldn't it be wonderful to live forever? Just a little drop of my blood, and all your suffering will simply vanish. How exciting!

The pursuit of perfection requires absolute obedience. You have failed to deliver the results I demanded, yet you grovel for mercy as if your life holds any remaining value. If you cannot find the Blue Spider Lily, your existence is merely a waste of my blood. Do not disappoint me again.