The reincarnated devil was blessed by the goddess

Theresa understood this very well, and knew that as long as she devoured life, she could replenish energy and become stronger.

My chest started to ache again...

Suddenly, many white lights appeared in Theresa's sight, scattered in different places.

Are these all people who are still alive?

But why did she tell herself this? She felt that she was neither a hero nor a brave person.

She has no ability to save everyone, and her only wish is to find the person she wants to protect.

It's so noisy around here... The villagers' panicked chattering is so annoying!

"calm down!"

At this moment, a loud noise suddenly came.

The villagers were frightened by the sudden loud noise and turned their eyes towards the direction where the sound came from.

It turned out that the loud noise just now was caused by the explosion of the light ball in Theresa's hand.

"Is that little Tracy? The light in her hand?"

"I know! I know! That's a power that can only be used by those who have been blessed by the goddess!"

"Is she a saint? We are saved!"

All the villagers knelt on their knees without hesitation, kneeling in unison beside Theresa, and clasped their hands together in a devout manner.

In the old and simple ideas of these villagers, the so-called saint may be no different from the goddess they have always believed in.

Theresa didn't want to hear it at all, let alone understand what the so-called "saint" they kept talking about meant.

She quickly threw out several darts that flashed with dazzling white light, hitting and marking the white light balls within her sight with incredible accuracy.

"You guys...quickly go...to the bright spot...people..."

Theresa gasped for breath, squeezing out each word with great difficulty.

"And then... the top of the mountain... cough cough cough!"

Suddenly, a strong smell of blood rushed into my throat.

Blood...it was actually blood...

There was a sharp pain in my throat, as if it had been cut by a sharp knife.

Theresa endured the pain, supported herself on the ground with her hands, and gasped for breath. Blood continued to flow and drip from the corners of her mouth, soon forming a shocking pool of blood on the ground.

"Little Tracy, stop talking!"

Dr. Max hurriedly stepped forward, carefully helped Theresa up, and gently wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth with his sleeve.

"What about them...?"

Theresa struggled to speak, realizing her voice was nearly hoarse, on the verge of losing it. If she continued to force herself to speak, she might become a speechless mute.

"I……"

Dr. Max seemed to have something to say, but he hesitated, not knowing what he was hesitating about.

"Say it quickly!"

The little girl clutched the corner of Dr. Max's clothes tightly. Her originally delicate and cute little skirt was now covered with dirt and dust.

Dr. Max had never expected that the little girl, who was usually so quiet and gentle, would show such a strong and courageous side at this moment.

Theresa really couldn't figure out what he was hesitating about.

At this critical moment, every second of delay will increase the danger faced by Oleg, Ina and others.

She really didn't want to waste her precious time asking others.

"Oleg actually lured the monster away. He also told me not to come looking for him and told me to take good care of you. He must have hidden Ina somewhere safe. I hope nothing happens to her..."

How could he be alright? Theresa had witnessed firsthand how powerful that monster was!

Damn you, Oleg, why are you trying to be a hero at this time? You're not Superman, aren't you just going to get yourself killed?

Theresa endured the pain in her throat and struggled to get up from the ground.

She picked up the shovel beside her. It was originally the tool they were going to use to dig holes and plant trees for the wedding, but it became a weapon in Theresa's hands.

"Sister Yina... Is it true that we won't be discovered hiding here?"

Ina and a little boy hid in the ruins, surrounded by stones covered by Oleg.

"It's okay. Oleg has lured the monster away. We're fine."

At this moment, Ina's wedding dress was no longer as pure white as before, but was stained gray by dirt and blood. She hugged the little boy tightly, trying to give him some comfort, but her heart was also filled with fear and anxiety.

"But I'm so scared, I don't want to die..." The little boy's voice trembled and he was almost crying.

Ina stroked his hair gently and said softly, "Don't be afraid, we will be safe. Someone will protect us."

Ina was completely bewildered. She couldn't understand what was happening, how it had happened, or what had happened. She had been looking forward to this ordinary wedding, but now she found herself in a completely unfamiliar world, fraught with danger.

She watched helplessly as the villagers around her fled in terror, their screams and cries intertwined into a chaotic melody. Those faces that had once been so familiar now seemed so strange and terrifying, their eyes revealing deep fear and despair.

Ina couldn't help but blame herself. If it weren't for the wedding, perhaps this series of bizarre events wouldn't have happened, and Oleg wouldn't have been drawn away by the monster...

"Someone is coming..."

Ina thought to herself that something was wrong, and hugged the little boy tightly in her arms, hiding her body deeper in the room.

“Swish…swish…swish…”

A harsh metallic friction sound came from the ground, as if something was sliding along the ground.

As the sound got closer, Ina's heartbeat became faster and faster.

Is that... little Tracy? Why is she here? Didn't Oleg say she'd gone home?

Ina wanted to rush out and pull her in, but the stone blocking the door was too heavy and could not be moved for a while.

And in front of her, there stood a monster with only half a face! This monster looked like a wild wolf and exuded a disgusting smell.

It seems that the left brain of the "Devil King" has not yet fully recovered its strength, and even the monsters he summoned are so deformed.

Theresa fearlessly swung the shovel in her hand forward, making a loud noise.

bring it on......