The reincarnated devil was blessed by the goddess

"Ok?"

Xuelian slowly put down the book in her hand thoughtfully, and suddenly felt that the air around her seemed to be a little cooler.

After a slight hesitation, she gently closed the book and moved to the window, only to see snow fluttering down outside.

She reached out her hand and caught a crystal clear snowflake.

The moment the snowflake landed on her palm, it quickly melted into a drop of water.

"It's snowing, Mr. Lei, it's snowing!"

Mia shouted excitedly and spun around happily, wanting to fully feel the beauty and purity brought by the snowflakes.

However, because he was wearing heavy and hard rock armor, his movements became a little clumsy, and he accidentally fell to the ground.

"Yes, it's snowing. Based on past experience, the snow will be even heavier and more intense in a few weeks. Stop playing and let's go back to the academy. I'm still shirtless."

"What? I always thought you were just trying to look cool, Mr. Lei!!!"

The two of them pushed the cart full of items and slowly walked towards the college.

As they walked, they passed by the entrance of Steyan Clinic.

Stefan was standing in front of the clinic door, stretching a hand out from the pocket of his white coat, catching the white snowflakes that were falling down with his palm.

"It's snowing..." Sitian murmured softly.

Mabel asked in confusion, "What's wrong? Are you leaving now? We're busy here!"

Sitian just shook his head slightly, waved at Mabel, and turned away without looking back.

His figure gradually moved away and finally disappeared in the flying snowflakes.

"Hehehe~thumpthumpthump~"

Accompanied by a strange and rhythmic sound.

Sitian walked slowly alone on the ground that had just been covered with a layer of pure white snow.

He walked all the way and finally came to an extremely remote and little-known corner.

There stood an iron gate that looked weathered.

Steyan reached out and gently pushed the iron door.

With a creaking sound, the door slowly opened.

A cold wind blew in my face, mixed with snowflakes.

"This snow is really freezing my hands."

He muttered to himself, rubbing his hands together. For some reason, it seemed like whenever something happened that affected him, snowflakes would always fall from the sky.

"Is this a sign? Maybe... yes."

Steyan walked slowly and leisurely into the interior of this mysterious building.

As soon as you enter, the first thing that catches your eye is the blood all over the ground. The scarlet color is glaring and makes people shudder.

Looking further inside, you can see some animal limbs scattered around randomly, some of which are still connected by tendons, bones and fur, looking very hideous and terrifying.

There are also some incomplete wreckage and various precision instruments neatly arranged.

"Roar--!"

A roar came from the cage, and inside the cage, there was a huge creature.

Its entire body was covered with snow-white hair, but at this moment, every hair stood up due to anger and fear.

Sitian snorted coldly and shouted, "Snow Leopard, shut up!"

His originally normal skin quickly hardened and transformed into long, thin, and extremely sharp poisonous needles.

These poison needles flashed with a strange green light, obviously containing deadly toxins.

Steyan waved his arms without hesitation, and the poisonous needles shot towards the snow leopard in the cage like lightning.

With a few soft "puff" sounds, several poisonous needles accurately pierced into the snow leopard's body.

Almost instantly, the poison began to take effect. As time went on, the snow leopard's struggle became weaker and weaker, and finally its huge body slowly fell to the cold ground.

"What a shame! I originally had high hopes for your abilities. Your ability to resist freezing should have been a powerful weapon against the Saint. But now, the situation has changed, because I have found a better option.

Steyan lowered his head slightly and looked down at the snow leopard lying on the cold ground with pity.

Steyan reached out and gently cut a gash on the snow leopard's scarred body.

The bright red blood flowed down the snow leopard's pale fur.

The flowing blood did not drip indiscriminately, but was controlled by Steyan with a mysterious power and suspended in the air.

Steve stared intently at the blood floating in the air. As his gestures changed, the blood was gradually compressed, becoming smaller and smaller in volume and more and more dense.

Until the poor snow leopard's originally plump body completely shriveled up, like an empty shell without life, no different from its roommate who had died long ago.

Steyan controlled the extremely compressed thick liquid, allowing it to flow slowly like a red stream into the cup he had placed in advance.

When the last drop of blood fell into the cup, a cup filled with bright red blood appeared before his eyes.

Steyan held the cup and raised it in this dim space, facing the only place where light could pass through and snowflakes could be seen.

"Man, it's snowing. That's awesome!"

My sister cheered excitedly, with surprise shining in her eyes.

My brother frowned and said with a look of disgust, "Snow? What's so great about that? Sooner or later we're both going to freeze to death here."

"Then we can go back to Mom's house."

"You are not allowed to mention her."

The younger sister was startled by her brother's sudden roar, and quickly lowered her head and whispered, "Oh."

The warm flames flickered in the cold wind, illuminating their two thin figures.

Snowflakes fluttered down, landing on their shoulders and hair.

Although the fire brought a little warmth, it still could not resist the invasion of severe cold, and the two of them could not help but shiver at the same time.

"Brother, what should we do tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow? I never think about tomorrow, I only think about today."

My brother found a large wooden board and put it over the two of them to protect them from the wind and frost.

Sitian slowly closed his eyes. When he opened them again, he found that he had drunk half of the scarlet blood in the cup in his hand.

"Pah! This tastes disgusting and is simply too hard to drink."

His right hand suddenly reached into the inner layer of his clothes and took out a small red test tube.

"Ah, who would have thought that a fellow like you could have such wonderful blood?"

A hint of greed and excitement flashed in Steyan's eyes. He muttered to himself, then gently opened the lid of the test tube and dripped a drop into the remaining half cup of blood.

The original snow leopard's blood seemed to be injected with a magical power and underwent amazing changes.

The originally turbid and dark liquid instantly became clear and transparent, and it also shone with a charming luster, as if a highly pure pigment covered all the colors.

"Hmm...isn't this progressing a little too fast? But never mind, your blood is the perfect blender after all."

While talking to himself, Steyan picked up the cup and drank it without hesitation.

After drinking, he threw the empty cup aside, making a crisp sound.

He quickly walked to the freezer, reached in and pulled out a mysterious bottle.

Steyan opened the bottle cap and poured all the blood absorbed by the mosquito into the bottle. As the blood dripped in, the black blood in the bottle began to swirl until it calmed down.