The reincarnated devil was blessed by the goddess

"So, continue...?"

Miller gripped the battle axe tightly in both hands, his words still echoing in the air, and a dazzling golden light flashed before his eyes like lightning, so fast that people had no time to react.

With a muffled "puff" sound, one of Miller's arms flew out bloody and fell heavily to the ground.

"What...what is going on?"

Miller's body suddenly tilted, supporting himself on the battle axe, and without hesitation, he stuffed an eyeball into his mouth, chewing and swallowing it frantically.

The strange and violent power of the crazy fire raged in his body like a surging tide.

A layer of black scab quickly formed at the severed limb, and the muscles and bones under the scab began to wriggle and grow at a speed visible to the naked eye. The broken arm was actually healing bit by bit.

“Ah…ha…”

A heavy gasp was heard, and Theresa slowly appeared in Miller's sight, supporting herself on the cracked and broken wall with one hand, with a faint golden light emanating from her body.

Her white hair is now more beautiful and her golden eyes are more dazzling.

Sure enough, I'm still not familiar with it, and it's in an unstable state of being completely white.

The previous attack did not directly end his life due to lack of proficiency.

Can eyeballs regenerate?

That’s right, it’s a life after all.

So you have to pay it back.

"God time."

The flow of time suddenly slowed down, the air became sticky, and every movement seemed to be frozen.

Those whose minds were disturbed stood stiffly in place, their eyes empty and dull.

No wonder when the gods appear in the legend, only the protagonist can have the freedom of action within the shackles of time.

"Shh-!"

A sharp golden light flashed, faster than lightning and brighter than a meteor.

The sharp blade cut through the stagnant air, making a sharp whistling sound.

The sharp blade in his hand drew two perfect arcs, interweaving in the air to form a dazzling cross, and slashed fiercely in Miller's chest.

With a "swish", two deep wounds were instantly torn open on Miller's chest.

Golden light oozed out of the wound like magma, spreading across his dark red skin, as if it were a strange flower blooming on a demon.

"go to hell!"

Miller completely ignored the severe pain in his chest, and the pain had long been forgotten.

He raised his battle axe high, with blazing flames wrapped around it, like the fire from hell, and chopped it down at Theresa from above.

“Hiss, hiss, hiss—!”

Just as the battle axe was about to hit Theresa, two divine light sticks suddenly appeared behind her, like two small suns.

Two dazzling beams of light shot out from the magic wand and pierced Miller's eyes directly.

The beam was so powerful that it hit his eyes, making a creepy burning sound, and the battle axe in his hand was deflected by the sudden attack.

This intense and persistent attack caused Miller's body to involuntarily retreat.

"It's time to finish."

Theresa spoke coldly, her voice devoid of warmth, her eyes indifferent and deep, filled with a suffocating sense of oppression.

She twisted her waist sideways and did a spinning kick, and there was a loud bang in the air.

Miller was kicked hard in the chest and flew in an arc in the air.

Theresa didn't give Miller a chance to breathe. She took hold of a magic wand and shook her wrist lightly. The magic wand began to circle the golden ball in her hand rapidly.

At the moment of throwing it out, the two sections of the magic wand at the back were attracted and automatically surrounded that section of the magic wand, forming a bright halo.

"Hmph..."

Miller raised the corners of his mouth slightly, snorted with disdain, and looked at the unstoppable attack in front of him, which was like a blazing sun, rolling towards him with the momentum to destroy the world.

As he flew out, he grabbed the collar of a person next to him and lifted him up in front of him, as if he was holding up a human shield.

"Um......"

Theresa narrowed her eyes slightly when she saw this scene.

The sun-like light paused in mid-air for a moment, then gradually dimmed and finally disappeared into thin air.

Theresa took the opportunity to put the magic wand back steadily, but her eyes were always fixed on Miller, never relaxing for a moment.

"You want a quick resolution? Otherwise, you wouldn't be so hasty. It immediately shows that you care about them."

There seemed to be a flame burning faintly under Miller's skin, presenting the terrifying state of an unburned fire man.

He stretched out a hand, grabbed the man's neck, and then slowly lifted it up.

The power of the crazy fire was like a series of nimble yet evil little snakes, winding down his arms and continuously drilling into the hostage's body.

"Then if I assimilate him..."

Miller's words were still echoing in the air when Theresa transformed into a dazzling golden light and instantly appeared in front of him.

Seeing this, Miller threw the person in his hand forward and quickly fled backwards.

Theresa steadily held the man who was abandoned by Miller. Strange black and red lines had appeared on his skin, which were the marks of the fire man.

If it's just this little bit of pollution, I can completely cure him.

The holy light enveloped the two of them, and the red mist gradually left the man's body.

That's all...

"Is that all? What on earth are you thinking about?!"

Miller's extremely arrogant voice came from all directions.

indeed so.

Looking around, Miller's figure was everywhere, and even the disgusting smell emanating from his body was exactly the same.

"Since you're so arrogant about wanting to save everyone, then go ahead and give it a try!"

Following the roar, one of the Millers suddenly swung his battle axe, trying to chop down the two people fighting in front of him.

"Shh-!"

Theresa once again flashed to the side of Miller, who had just spoken, at astonishing speed, and cut him in half in an instant.

"fake."

Theresa reacted extremely quickly, quickly opening a shield that shone with brilliant light, protecting everyone inside.

The fake Miller who was killed just now exploded, making crackling sounds on the golden light shield.

Theresa turned her head slightly and glanced at the two people standing behind her out of the corner of her eye.

They looked up at the sky, their bodies shaking constantly. From the aura emanating from their bodies, it was obvious that these two people were on the verge of being contaminated.

He must have done it on purpose.

This puts everyone in such a dilemma.

Should he choose to rescue them, or be ruthless and end the battle regardless of their safety?

Judging from her current all-white appearance, it is possible.

The situation at this moment is very delicate, because these people are neither completely human nor completely monsters.

They are in a gray area between humans and firemen. If Theresa is cruel enough to kill them, then in a sense, it is equivalent to killing innocent people with her own hands.

What troubled Theresa the most was that with the abilities she currently possessed, she could actually save them.

It would be too painful to let them die in the burning way.

Is there no choice but to let him escape?

"Why bother? Only children make choices. Adults choose to have it all."

Theresa saw Strelitzia slowly approaching with a confident yet arrogant demeanor.