The reincarnated devil was blessed by the goddess

Theresa slowly closed her eyes and gently pressed her forehead against the back of her right hand.

Let me try it this time.

At this moment, her heart was surprisingly calm, like a bottomless lake, which could not be stirred up in the slightest no matter how it was stirred.

My eyes followed the line of sight, passing through the endless dark space, and finally stopped at a corner in the distance.

In that corner, a few points of golden light were shining brightly.

This...can't be just a coincidence, right?

When Theresa was about to take the first step, her raised right foot suddenly froze in mid-air and slowly retracted.

Oh, you have a bad hand! I didn't expect you could actually eat it.

Last time I tasted it first, this time it's your turn.

We really don't owe each other anything!

Theresa sighed helplessly.

After a moment, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a half-smile.

His fingertips gently touched his cheek, as if to confirm something.

He tilted his head and glanced sideways, examining the golden veins on his face.

Under the dim light, golden lines flowed, and every strand was filled with powerful power.

Now it's your turn to warm up, right, Miss Talisman?

Theresa raised her hand and patted her chest vigorously, her fingers quickly summoning the three bright lights that were floating in the distance, shining like stars.

The power of the goddess is so strong that it has caused such resonance.

He caught the flying magic wands steadily with both hands, arranged them horizontally in a neat row, locked the one in the middle, and made it rotate a circle.

I feel very strong, so strong that it's scary.

It must be that the blessing of the Goddess of Light was too overwhelming and my body couldn't handle it.

My face is starting to crack, and I need to share the burden.

So the astronomical light wand is a really great thing, I really want to meet the designer.

Since it can exist here, it means that the outside is just blocked off and you can only get out if you break through it.

Come on, the sunflowers in the dark are about to bloom!

"Um......"

Fine snowflakes fell slowly, and in an instant a thin layer accumulated on Du's shoulders.

The surging power of the crow was tearing at him with its fangs and claws, and the pain was like vines winding around every inch of his muscles and bones, penetrating deep into his bones.

Du's thoughts drifted back to the time when he first met the girl.

"That girl still refuses to cooperate, Your Excellency! Time is running out, we can't afford to delay any longer!"

"Then do as you wish."

"She carries the weight of sin. Once she unleashes her full strength, she will surely be watched by the Goddess of Judgment."

Du walked towards the room where the girl was imprisoned. Through the glass made of special material, the candlelight in the room flickered, and the light and shadow swayed on the girl's cold face.

His white hair was scattered all over, making his face look even whiter. His golden eyes were like clear cold stars, glancing at the person who came coldly.

The next second, he turned his face away with disdain, his chin slightly raised, full of resistance.

Du suppressed his impatience and softened his tone: "The filth has begun to evolve again. We can't hold out for much longer."

The girl with golden eyes seemed to hear nothing, as if the person in front of her was just a ball of empty air, and she was too reluctant to even give him a glance.

After a moment of stalemate, Du's eyes turned cold, his hand slowly moved to his waist, and he pulled out a small knife.

Then, a child's muffled groan suddenly sounded. The tender voice was full of pain, like a sharp hook, hooking the girl's heart directly.

"This is the child you've been taking care of. You definitely can't bear it, right? I'm sorry, but for the sake of this world, I have to do it."

Du flipped his palm and a rolling black mist surged out, quickly wrapping the child's whole body like black silk.

The black fog seemed to have life surging wildly, and faint shrill screams were heard, which could infinitely magnify the most fearful side of a person's heart.

"We could have saved a lot of lives. If I had your strength, I would die on the battlefield instead of becoming a statue that no one can move."

Du was obviously a little angry. If he hadn't been unable to break through the full power of the Crow, he wouldn't have needed to ask her for help.

Everyone is on edge due to the feeling of helplessness and the bad news coming in every day.

In fact, we could tell everyone about this girl's information, but the bishop disagreed, saying that we just have to be the bad guys.

The child collapsed to the ground, curled up into a small ball, his hands tightly grasping the corner of his clothes that was torn by the blade, trying hard to endure the severe pain caused by the knife.

Until the darkness surged and completely enveloped her, her tense nerves broke instantly, her eyes could no longer contain the surging fear and grievance, and she cried uncontrollably, her trembling little hands helplessly reaching into the void, her voice choked and broken.

“It’s so dark… I’m scared…”

A powerful gust of air exploded around her, and golden light suddenly rose around Theresa, the light was like a raging tide. Holding the sword-shaped divine light stick, she slashed through the space that imprisoned her.

Amidst the falling snowflakes, she took a step forward.

His white hair was flying wantonly, and his pair of golden eyes, full of oppression, were like the scorching sun burning with rage, fixed on Du.

"Yes...that's the expression!"

Du showed no fear at all, grinning wildly and laughing, "Exactly the same as you were back then! Back then, you rushed out like that and cut off my hands!"

"Raven! One hundred percent fusion!"

Along with Du's roar, an even more powerful and vast force gushed out from his body.

This force was like surging waves, constantly impacting the surroundings, causing gusts of wind wherever it passed, and the wind was mixed with snowflakes, forming rapidly rotating snow vortices.

Theresa's expression remained calm, as if nothing that happened before her eyes could cause any ripples in her heart.

He just casually swung the divine sword in his hand, and several dazzling and brilliant blades whizzed out and headed straight for Du.

Two huge black mist claws appeared out of thin air, rushing towards the shining blades with endless pressure.

But the incomparable power gradually gained the upper hand, causing the black fog surrounding Du to quietly dissipate.

With this attack, the difference in strength between the guardian god and the goddess was highlighted.

"God time."

These two short words broke through the howling wind and snow and the thick darkness. Although the volume was not loud, every word was clear and fell steadily into Du's ears.

The voice was majestic, like the whisper of a god, revealing a power that could not be disobeyed, causing Du's eardrums to vibrate violently.

There was a flash of light before his eyes, and Theresa had teleported to his side.

Five fingers stretched out, firmly pinching the swirling black smoke that exuded a foul smell. Then, with both feet, they pushed hard against the ground, causing it to crack with a crackling sound.

The whole person jumped high into the air, carrying Du with him, rushing straight into the sky, and then swooping down towards the ground like a golden meteor.

The place where the two fell was like a falling meteor, and the chaotic darkness around them receded like a tide. The originally gloomy and dead scenery suddenly became dazzlingly bright.

"Are you sure you don't want to take it easy? If you act so casually, something bad will happen!"

The black fog around the complete form of Du intensified, and huge black wings broke through the fog. With a wave of the wings, he directly knocked Theresa away.

She flipped several times in the air and smashed several trees before she could stabilize herself.

Du Que continued his attack, gathering destructive energy in his palm and shooting out a deadly ray that penetrated everything.

"rise!"

Theresa's face was stern, and a dazzling glass-like light shield appeared around her.

The ray hit the light shield, causing only a slight ripple before dissipating into nothingness.

Breathing must be steady and the mood must not be impetuous.

Now that there is no reminder from the black hand, I feel like I am walking on the edge of a knife every time and get a stitch in the side from time to time.

This power is too difficult to control.

It’s like you are playing a super difficult character. You have to think about every step before making it effective, otherwise your blue bar will be wasted.

The throat felt like it was burning in pain, as if it was being roasted by fire.

Even the face of the goddess of plenty, which had been healed, felt a dull pain for no apparent reason.

It seems that I am being watched again and there is no way to escape this fateful curse.

The scene became increasingly bizarre, and the falling snowflakes were instantly replaced by pungent black smoke.

A group of crows appeared out of thin air, screaming, their bodies enveloped in dark light, swooping down and attacking continuously.

Under the intensive attacks, cracks gradually appeared on the light shield, and a mournful crackling sound was emitted.

No matter what, Silly Bird is the incarnation of God after all, and it is not easy for him to challenge or compete with him.

Theresa's eyes flashed, and she gently raised a finger, her golden eyes shining brightly.

Time seemed to surrender to her fingertips, its flow rate suddenly slowing down, and no tiny light or movement in the world could escape her eyes.

This is not a matter of ability to time, but a surrender of power.

Theresa looked at the Divine Sword stuck in the snow, took a deep breath, drew her sword, and slashed around, creating golden ripples with her own body.

Du was forced to emerge from the black fog, wrapped in the smoke that had not yet dissipated, and turned into a huge black color, which looked extremely strange under the moonlight.

How could Du not know the difference between a goddess and a patron saint?

so......

The sky was dominated by thick, inky black clouds. Du's dark shadow, with its fierce momentum, swooped down from the high clouds like a cannonball.

How could he even bear any trace of a human form? He had completely transformed into a giant black crow, even more powerful and violent than before.

The light on his body seemed to fade away, and he must have been a little impatient.

Is that the limit?

The hidden desire in everyone's heart drives people to rush forward regardless of everything.

What's going to happen?

Theresa remained motionless, only a few strands of her hair were gently lifted by the cold wind.

Her clear golden eyes locked onto Du, her gaze was calm, yet seemed to have substance, penetrating straight into the other's eyes.

"Excuse me."

Theresa's voice was not loud, but it echoed in the air like an unquestionable verdict.

As long as your thoughts are about me, please give it up as soon as possible.

"This arrogant attitude is really annoying!"

Du, carrying the 100% fusion power of Crow, appeared in person with the guardian god and pounced on Theresa.

Visible ripples appeared in the space, like a broken lake, and the snowflakes were twisted and deformed.

On the other hand, Theresa's eyes were as calm as water, without any fear at all, she just held the Divine Sword high.

Under the cover of divine time, all movements should have been frozen, but for Du now, it only slightly slowed down his speed in defeating the person in front of him.

An inaudible sigh floated in the air.

"Ugh."

The divine sword in Theresa's hand shone brightly.

Why would there be such a stupid person who would send his head to the door?

The arcane that has been absorbed from the beginning until now should finally be released, right?

The next second, a strong light exploded in front of Watari without any warning, and his vision was instantly burned into a pale white.

In the distance, Xuelian was running at full speed. A blinding light flashed across the sky ahead, like lightning when dark clouds gathered, illuminating the dark sky and earth in an instant.

She paused for a moment, and before she could recover, a deafening roar came rolling in.

At this level of offensive, both sides should have ended it.

Thinking of this, Xuelian quickened her pace.

"Huh...huh..."

Theresa looked at the black mud at her feet, which was emitting a pungent stench and was wriggling in a sticky manner, as if it had life.

Then he casually threw the dimmed magic wand onto the snow-covered ground.

Squeezed dry.

My heart was beating wildly in my chest and I couldn't breathe properly.

The instructions I received after a long run in physical education class flashed through my mind.

You can't lie down and rest immediately, otherwise your body will have serious problems.

After calming down, Theresa called out in a hoarse voice.

"Black Hand?"

There was no response, and the expected nimble tentacles were nowhere to be seen.

Theresa stared at the mass of mud that was still emitting acrid black smoke.

Could it be the remains of a bird fused with filth?

Black Hand's consciousness fell into a deep sleep, without any movement.

The control of this body of the Black Hand has quietly changed hands, and is now completely in her hands.

When it wakes up and whether it can wake up depends entirely on your own thoughts.

As soon as Xuelian stepped into this area, her senses were instantly triggered.

The battle here is over.

She didn't know Du's current strength, and this inability to figure it out made Xuelian feel a little uneasy.

Just as she took the first step, several golden balls suddenly appeared slowly beside her, hovering in the air. The dazzling golden light continued to rise at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the blinding light illuminated Xuelian's face with a golden hue.

"boom--!"

A pillar of ice wall rose from the snow, and the thick ice layer reflected a cold light under the sunlight.

"Click——"

After all, the ice wall could not withstand such an overload of force. Spider-web-like cracks quickly spread on its surface, and it shattered into countless ice chips that fell to the ground.

Looking through the snowflakes that were fluttering like catkins, Xuelian's eyes suddenly narrowed.

A figure leaned quietly against the mottled tree trunk, the light surrounding it flickering, as if he was extremely tired after a battle and was now resting.

"To...special..."

Xuelian opened her mouth slightly, appearing a little hesitant and indecisive.

Finally, he made up his mind and took a step towards Theresa.

"do not come."

A cold voice suddenly sounded.

The person who spoke was Theresa. Her eyes, which had been tightly closed, slowly opened and she stared at the approaching Snow Lotus expressionlessly.

Obviously, Theresa was in a state of extreme calmness at this moment.

"I don't...believe you..."

Then she added something silently in her heart, but didn't say it out loud.

temporary.