The reincarnated devil was blessed by the goddess

"Uh... well..."

The remains of bodies wandering in the cracks of the scorched earth whimpered in a dreamlike manner. The souls that were once bewitched by the whispers of the abyss now only had carbonized throats vibrating in the hot wind.

Deep in their eye sockets flickered dying embers, each a prisoner of unspoken remorse.

"Shh-!"

When Theresa's divine light stick pierced through the thick smoke, one could even see the firemen instinctively raising their bony arms to try to block out the overly clear light.

Better to die in one's own hands than to be crushed by the hurricane that rushes through Strelitzia.

Theresa bent down to avoid the flying flames, and stabbed the divine light stick into the chest of the enemy at the side.

As crispy as a cracker, it turns into ash with a snap and dissipates with the heat.

The red mist that erupted penetrated into his body, bringing a hint of warmth.

This was the 30th fire man she had dealt with.

This area is full of small-time fire people, all of whom are those who long for power but are ultimately left confused and exiled here.

It’s the equivalent of a prologue map in the game, and even the complete map isn’t shown.

The entire scarlet battlefield was suddenly illuminated by arcane light.

In the rear, the adventure group using arcane magic was forming a circular array, and countless fireballs and ice cones were weaving into an elemental storm above their heads.

The heavily armored adventurers in front plunged their tower shields heavily into the scorched earth, and the golden ripples of the sacred barrier spread out layer by layer with them as the center.

"Why are you so stunned?"

Ao Yu held the harp and gently plucked the strings, producing crisp notes.

He walked behind Theresa and gently tapped her shoulder with the body of the zither. "Being dazed on the battlefield can be fatal."

"Oh, I see."

Just before Ao Yu finished speaking, Theresa suddenly turned around, and the divine light stick in her hand drew a sharp arc, accurately hitting the fire man who was approaching quietly behind Ao Yu.

The fire man exploded instantly, turning into a cloud of scarlet mist that filled the air.

"Oh my god! Can't you just knock it away first?"

Ao Yu quickly covered his mouth and nose, frowning. Although he knew that such an action could not completely block the invasion of the red mist, it had become his subconscious reaction.

"fine."

Theresa said calmly, and raised her palm slightly. The red mist seemed to be pulled by some force, and it bypassed Ao Yu and slowly gathered in Theresa's palm, and was finally absorbed by her.

"Is it really okay for you to absorb the red mist? Every guild has people dedicated to purifying the red mist, and you're just doing it yourself."

As Ou Yu spoke, he waved his hand casually, as if trying to dispel the red mist that lingered in the air.

"I won't talk about Xiaohe, she's a god of war. And you, like a fierce kid, hit everyone with a stick, clean and efficient."

What super-hero kid... This is a battlefield, how can you make such a metaphor?

"But seriously, will you be okay if you absorb the red mist? I don't want to see you suddenly lose control and turn into a 'Red Mist Berserker' or something."

"It should be fine."

Theresa responded calmly. She looked down at her palm, where a trace of red mist still lingered, but it quickly disappeared.

At least there haven't been any problems since I came here.

Except to make the black hand high.

However, maybe it’s not a bad thing to make the Black Hand excited here.

The clamor on the battlefield continued, with flames and red mist intertwined, as if it would never end.

"They seem to be speeding up their progress, so we should catch up."

Theresa and Ou ran, the scorched earth beneath their feet raising clouds of ash with every step.

"This is?"

She couldn't help but ask in a low voice, looking up at the sky. The sky was full of arcane light like meteors, and her ears were filled with the explosion of arcane energy and the excited voices of the adventurers.

"That's why I told you to hurry up!"

As he ran, Ou held down his hat to prevent it from being blown away by the wind.

His voice was filled with a hint of anxiety and excitement. "The faster we clear the area, the safer we'll be. Because we're stealing a house!"

Theresa glanced at him, though she didn't quite understand what stealing a home meant.

But you're right, the faster they sweep, the safer they will be.

Soon, the two of them appeared at the front of the army.

I saw that there were already many people busy in front of me. Some were concentrating on treatment and purification work, while others were carefully and meticulously organizing the supplies in their hands.

Looking around, everyone in the team is in excellent condition and there are almost no injuries. This is undoubtedly good news that is reassuring.

"Hey? You're finally here! Are the people behind you almost here?"

Strelitzia reginae stood with one foot firmly on a piece of waste rock, its body standing upright, like a proud pine tree.

She turned slightly and looked straight at the two people from the Dakong Office.

Ou Yu took Theresa and walked slowly towards Strelitzia.

When he got closer, he frowned slightly and said with a hint of anger in his tone, "Why are you rushing so fast? Aren't you really afraid that the people behind you will fall behind?"

Strelitzia's lips curled up slightly, revealing a faint smile. One hand gently fell on Theresa's cheek, blowing away the dirt on her face. As she blew, she said, "If they can't even keep up with this speed, they might as well go home as soon as possible."

She paused, then explained, "The reason I rushed forward recklessly, ignoring the people behind me, was to test the waters and see if anyone was following me out of pure passion. This way, I could give them a chance to regret their actions."

Oh my god...Strelitzia, you are such a thoughtful and kind person!

Even this level can be thought of...

At this moment, Strelitzia's serious and focused look made Theresa look handsome and dashing, and he exuded a unique charm all over his body, which made her involuntarily respect him.

Strelitzia's lips curled up slightly, revealing a confident smile. She glanced at the people around her and said, "It seems no one has let me down yet. However, the road ahead won't be so easy. I expect people to fall behind one after another."

She tilted her head back slightly, took a deep breath, her chest rising and falling, then raised her arm, extended her slender fingers, and pointed steadily at a looming figure in the distance.

At that time, the red dust that had just been raised had not yet completely dissipated, and was floating in the air like a hazy veil.

Theresa squinted her eyes, trying to discern the shadows below through the dust.

As her vision gradually became clearer, a burly figure came into view.

I saw that the man was extremely large, standing there like a small mountain. Roughly estimated, he was at least two meters tall.

His muscles bulged all over his body, with clear lines, and they were particularly distinct in that area.

"Crazy fire?"

Theresa couldn't help but murmur in confusion.

Compared to the aura of those small-time firemen she had encountered, in her opinion, the powerful aura emitted by the figure in front of her was far beyond the reach of those ordinary firemen.

Strelitzia was quietly gazing at the figure in the distance, with an imperceptible light flashing in her green eyes, which contained both respect and a hint of nostalgia.

She shook her head slightly and said slowly: "He is not a crazy fire, nor a fire man... He is my elder brother, Brother Feng."