Quick Wear: The Cold Beauty's Sickly Husband is Super Clingy

The fiery red flames illuminated the usually dark and dim demonic realm.

Osiris, who was standing above the Demon Realm, stared closely at the magical beasts that were surrounded by heavenly fire, with a sharp light flashing in his beautiful eyes.

"——You guys retreat!"

Upon hearing this, the Warcraft legion that transformed into their original form to resist the skyfire returned to the protective magic circle without asking any questions, looking at the Demon Lord they trusted with admiration.

"The Demon Lord must have thought of a solution."

"Hahaha, I knew these sticky fires wouldn't be able to faze the Lord!"

"Help me up, I have no strength left."

"Damn it! You fall down just like that!" The snake demon general quickly helped his good brother up and gave him a bottle of magic potion.

"If you drink my medicine, you have to treat me to a meal later, otherwise I will never forgive you!"

While talking to himself, he helped his good brother return to the snake tribe.

Arian, who stayed in the Jiao clan with his parents, looked up at the bright red figure in the flames, with his four claws firmly grasping the red feather.

"Dad and Mom, will the master be okay?"

Stia, who was holding her dragon son, gently touched the little guy's head, "The master is the most powerful demon in our demon clan. Even if it is the sky fire, don't think of hurting the master at all!"

She and her husband are both loyal subordinates of the Demon Lord.

Otherwise, the couple would not be so confident in handing their son over to the Demon Lord to raise.

Airian shrunk to less than half a meter long and swung his aqua blue tail. "My mother is right. My master is the most powerful in the world!"

His master is the strongest and most powerful, super awesome!

After Osiris sent all his tribesmen back to the protective magic circle, he turned directly into a peacock. The red peacock feathers were more gorgeous than flames.

Its feathers are the most beautiful creations in the world, and its beautiful tail feathers quickly cross the sky.

"!!!" All the demons stared blankly at the Demon Lord who suddenly revealed his true form as a red-feathered peacock, with the exclamation marks in their hearts about to overflow.

Wow! The master's body is so beautiful!

I still remember that the last time I saw the Lord's true form was when he killed the Bloodthirsty Spider King 30,000 years ago.

Some elders have seen the Demon Lord's true form, but some younger ones have not, such as Arian, a young dragon that has not yet transformed.

Arian, who was less than ten thousand years old, looked at the gorgeous red-feathered peacock with amazement, his two beautiful aqua blue eyes were shockingly bright.

"Not only is the master good-looking, his true form is also more beautiful than any other magical beast I have ever seen."

Stia said proudly: "Of course."

"Our master is the first and only red-feathered peacock born since the creation of the world. Whose true form can compare with the master's!"

The red-feathered peacock soars freely in the sky, its gorgeous feathers emitting brilliant colors, carrying the magnificence and dignity that only belongs to the Demon Lord.

He continuously absorbed the heavenly fire into his body, like a ferocious beast Taotie tirelessly devouring fine wine and delicacies, not letting go of any of the heavenly fire.

The heavenly fire on the outer layer of the protective magic circle was quickly absorbed by the gorgeous red-feathered peacock, and it began to devour the still falling heavenly fire.

Time passed by unknowingly.

The inner space of the peacock's body was occupied by the heavenly fire, which then flowed towards its internal organs, and even began to appear in its meridians.

The ten days and ten nights of heavenly fire kept Osiris busy for ten whole days without sleep.

When the heavenly fire stopped, the red-feathered peacock that had been circling outside the Demon Realm for several days was still as beautiful as ever, and its feathers were not burned by the heavenly fire.

He is the spirit of fire and the king of birds.

Even if it was heavenly fire, it couldn't hurt him, but he couldn't completely digest the heavenly fire.

Either he finds a place to spit out all the heavenly fire, or he becomes the container of the heavenly fire.

The former will definitely damage the earth's veins, and if you are not careful, it may even cost the life of anyone who accidentally enters.

The latter requires him to work harder.

Osiris temporarily decided to use his body as a furnace to hold the endless fire from heaven.

Let’s talk about the future later.

He looked up at the heaven where lightning and thunder were flashing. The heaven that should have been peaceful and harmonious became chaotic, and angels covered in blood fell from the sky.

"It's been ten days. Are the angels safe?"

Osiris looked back at his clansmen who were taking turns to hold up the protective magic circle. One batch of demons after another were firmly guarding the elderly, the weak, women and children.

"You stay in the Demon Realm. I'm going to Heaven to see the current situation of the Angels."

"Yes." All the demons stayed in their lair obediently, waiting for the return of their master.

Osiris transformed himself into a peacock and flew high into the heaven above the nine heavens.