The reincarnated devil was blessed by the goddess

Liora flicked her fingers, and the black mask wrapped around his eyes began to shake violently.

Then, a ball of blazing flame erupted from his palm and headed straight for the eye mask.

That flame was no ordinary fire. It jumped as if it had a will, greedily devouring everything.

The fabric on the eye mask quickly carbonized under the high temperature, causing smoke and a burnt smell.

The flames gradually weakened and eventually went out, leaving only a few wisps of smoke floating in the air.

As the last wisp of smoke dissipated, Liora's eye mask was gone, replaced by two red eyes that flashed with a dangerous and charming luster.

Theresa's heart finally settled.

Oh, yes, Leola really killed someone, and the missing people couldn’t be all his fault, right?

In other words, he is in cahoots with those damn fire men.

So what do you plan to do now?

It’s so annoying, so annoying, this feeling is so annoying.

"This kind of fire alone is far from enough."

As Leola spoke, she took out a small bottle from somewhere. Inside was some unknown substance, pitch black, and emitting a strange smell.

Sniff.

Theresa's nose twitched slightly as she responded to the aroma of the contents of the jar.

The fragrance made the dark hand in her body stir, and a strong desire drove her to touch the unknown object.

Liora clenched her fingers around the broken bottle and squeezed a glob of black goo out of it.

"Those pagans call it the 'left brain,' what a strange name," he said, casually holding the mass in his hand. "But it doesn't matter. They say that if you eat it and combine it with the mad fire, you can gain a hint of the divine aura. I don't know if it's true, but I'll have to try it to find out."

"Don't worry, little Tracy. I just want you to watch, I won't hurt you. The pagans are busy with their atrocities, and we won't be disturbed during this time. You just stay here and watch me absorb this power quietly, just be a quiet bystander."

No, Leola.

That power was too terrifying. It had destroyed her village before, and she would never allow it to bring disaster again.

Theresa suddenly jumped up from her chair. She couldn't just stand by and watch.

She stretched her arms as far as she could, trying to wrest the object from Liora's hand.

Liora noticed her movement and quickly counterattacked, kicking the table over with her foot and hitting Theresa hard.

"Clap clap clap!"

After a few noises, the plates on the table shattered onto the ground.

"What are you doing, little Tracy? I can give you anything except this. It looks dangerous."

A golden light flashed, and two sticks rushed out from the wood chips on the table.

"Oh? Interesting weapon."

Liora looked at the two flying sticks with interest, her eyes became sharp, and she quickly waved the flame in her hand, wrapped it around her fist, and knocked the flying sticks away one by one.

At this time, Theresa held the last section of the divine light stick in her hand.

At her attraction, two long sticks flew out and connected to the wind rope in her hand.

Very good, this attack distance is enough.

Theresa tightly grasped the whip-like divine stick, gathered all her strength, and swung the golden stick towards Leola.

The golden-shining divine light stick accurately hit Leola's abdomen.

Even if you knock him down, you can't let him use his left brain.

Theresa knew best the vitality of this devilish thing. She had survived several times thanks to the Black Hand.

If the left brain really revives, it will be troublesome.

Gulu...Gulu...

Liora held the divine light stick in her hand. Her abdominal muscles were like an abyss, swallowing the long stick. She looked at Theresa with disdain.

The black mass gradually seeped into his body. It had begun to merge with his left brain, and his body also changed accordingly.

Damn!

Theresa released the long staff in her hand, and with the help of the power of the arcane wind, the remaining two sections of the long staff shot towards Leola like an arrow.

The huge impact caused Theresa to lose her balance. She was knocked to the front of the wine rack, and the wine bottles fell one after another. Broken glass fragments and liquid poured down, wetting the ends of her hair and the wine slid down her cheeks.

Because it is a typhoon day, the wind magic has become stronger. It was not so powerful before.

As expected, the magic wand successfully pierced Liora's abdomen.

But she knew in her heart that this was of no use at all.

Baji... Baji...

In addition to the unique repair ability of his left brain, a few sparks spread over the mucus, and the inside of his stomach was repaired.

In good condition.

"Little Tracy, we're not enemies, are we? Why do this? This is good for both you and me. Not only can I regain the goddess's response, but you can also witness the goddess' miracles with your own eyes. Isn't this the greatest blessing for the believers? What I have to do now is to bring chaos to them. She will definitely show up, just because she loves everyone."

You are really a madman. It must be your left brain that has influenced you!

Theresa waved her left hand lightly, and the air around her began to flash with several blades of light, which attacked Liora like meteors.

However, he didn't care and allowed the light blades to penetrate his body, some of which were absorbed and some of which were stuck inside his body.

"Hmm... partly absorbed, partly not. Still not enough."

Liora's palm began to melt and drip liquid.

Then a flash of fire appeared, and a black axe with red patterns condensed into a shape.

Eat her.

This thought flashed through Liora's mind, and she instantly appeared in front of Theresa, raising her axe and chopping at her fiercely.

"Bang!"

The divine light stick flew over and divided into three parts, successfully blocking the attack and making a loud noise.

If it weren't for this body's good physical fitness, both hands would have been crushed long ago.

Bending her knees and steadying her steps, Theresa pulled her hands outwards, and the divine light stick instantly separated, breaking away from the stalemate between the two weapons.

He held a piece of the divine light stick in his left and right hands, aimed at Leora's head, and prepared to deliver a fatal blow.

He was no longer Leora now, and he wanted to split her in half with that blow just now.

You really are haunting me! Left brain!

The room was covered in rickety furniture and cracks in the walls, all signs of a fight between them.

With a loud bang, a huge wave of fire burst out around Liora, wood chips and debris flew everywhere, the flames engulfed everything, and smoke and dust filled the air.

Flames burst from the shattered windows, meeting the torrential rain and creating a hiss of steam.

"Hoohoo!"

The heat roared in my ears.

Theresa held her breath and concentrated her energy, and the three-section divine light stick in her hand rotated around herself, forming a solid defense circle. At the same time, she summoned a dazzling light shield, barely resisting Liora's violent explosion.

Despite this, the sparks from the explosion still fell mercilessly on her body. Since she had been soaked in alcohol, her clothes instantly caught fire and the pain spread across her skin like flames.

Theresa endured the severe pain, found a muddy place, rushed in without hesitation, rolled and struggled, trying to extinguish the flames on her body.

It's so hot! This burning sensation is exactly the same as the one on my face that time.

This once cozy home is now a raging fire, and on the stormy night, the flames dance like wild beasts.

A gust of wind blew by, and the flames became even stronger, announcing its existence to the world.

Theresa stood at the edge of the sea of ​​fire, feeling the remaining sparks on her clothes being extinguished by the rain, leaving traces of flames on her skin and hair.

In the sea of ​​fire, a figure slowly walked out, and his appearance reminded Theresa of the scarred man.

But now his handsome face had been destroyed beyond recognition by the flames.

The only difference was that black mucus kept flowing out of the surface of his body, as if some unknown force was eroding him.

Liora slowly exhaled a puff of black smoke, which dissipated in the wind, revealing his twisted smile, his eyes fixed on the disheveled Theresa.

This damn sense of déjà vu!

She reacted quickly, leaping forward, and condensed a golden ball of energy in her left hand, which shone brightly and had a golden trailing light.

But at that moment, a black spike suddenly appeared and pierced her arm accurately.

Then, Liora's hand grasped her collar tightly, and she threw her around like a rag doll, finally slamming her heavily into the rubble in the sea of ​​fire.

"boom-!"

Theresa's back touched the red-hot wall tiles, making a sharp sizzling sound, the intimate contact of skin and heat.

She coughed violently, her throat aching from inhaling dust and smoke.

Leora showed no mercy, grabbing her body and slamming it against the wall, making her feel like her bones were about to shatter with each impact.

Theresa struggled to break free from her restraints, tightly clasping Liora's wrists with both hands. The arcane of light in her body surged out, flowing along her arms, dyeing the surrounding flames a brilliant gold.

“Bang!”

With a deafening bang, Liora's arm broke under her strength.

She took advantage of the situation to break free from his control, and with all her strength, she kicked him away from her.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Theresa tried hard to clear the blood clots and impurities in her throat, and each cough seemed extremely difficult.

She felt extremely uncomfortable, as if all the strength in her body had been drained. The fierce counterattack just now had pushed her body to its limit.

Now, her arms seemed to be resisting her commands and began to become uncontrollable.

Black Hand is trying hard to maintain her balance. If this continues, her body may not be able to support her.

From this perspective, having two forces is not a good thing.

"Zizzizi..."

A wooden pillar engulfed in flames collapsed with a loud bang, heading straight for Theresa. She barely raised her newly regained consciousness arm, trying to block the sudden attack.

The wooden pillar pressed heavily on her arm, causing her to groan. The pain came over her like a tide, and she struggled to put the wooden pillar down.

Liora stood up from the rubble, and the flames burned the surrounding house wreckage as he moved.

He did not attack immediately, but looked up at the sky, as if in deep thought.

There was a hint of doubt in his tone. "That's strange, little Tracy. Do I really hate you? Why would I waste my time entangled with you? I don't know myself. Isn't my purpose to attract the goddess' attention?"

He muttered to himself, a complex emotion flashing in his eyes.

Theresa knew in her heart that from the time they first met until now, whether it was hunting in the forest or the various experiences in the guild, Liora had helped her countless times.

Even when he was seeking the power of the pagan, his first thought was not to hurt her.

Black liquid gushed out of Liora's broken arm like a living thing, and soon a new arm was regenerated.

He seemed to have found a reasonable excuse: "Indeed, since you are someone favored by the gods, then devouring you will naturally attract the goddess's attention."

He tried to convince himself with this, but Theresa could see clearly that it was his left brain that was manipulating him, distorting his will and intensifying his crazy thoughts.

Stupid fire, the left brains are really fed up.

Blackhand tried his best to help Theresa heal her body, but now she could only use the arcane magic of light a few times.

Theresa recalled what Akjan had said: "You must understand that the Fire Crazy Pagans always seek out those who are spiritually lost and brainwash them. This means that even your relatives and friends can become enemies."

She wrote this on a piece of paper and asked Akzhan: "If we were facing a brainwashed relative or friend, what should we do?"

Akcan wrote his answer in his notebook: "There is no other choice. As long as you stay alive and defeat those who have lost their minds and become confused, then you will have a chance to deal with the consequences."

Then he said in a joking tone: "Because only you are qualified. If it were someone else, they wouldn't know him anyway. Hmm? Do you understand what I mean?"

This sentence makes sense.

You have to have enough energy to survive everything.

Besides, the person in front of him was no longer the gentle Leola, but the left brain that held a grudge against him.

Theresa lowered her head and looked at her burnt clothes, which were fluttering in the strong wind.

This is the clothes of Xiang Mingri's sister, Miss Himawari.

All her outfits were beautifully matched, as if she had carefully considered them.

If she knew that her clothes were burned like this, she would definitely curse her in heaven, right?

Theresa stretched out a hand with great effort, summoning the divine light rods scattered among the ruins, and they swirled around her.

Facing the approaching Liora, she squatted down, picked up his broken arm, and put it in her mouth.

If your body is truly dominated by your left brain, then...

She began to chew hard, making a harsh sound.