The reincarnated devil was blessed by the goddess

"boom--!"

The huge body of a red dark dragon fell from the sky like a meteorite and hit the ground heavily.

Dust flew, sand and stones splashed everywhere, and a small sandstorm swept across the entire battlefield.

"finished?"

Ou hid behind a huge rock, held his breath, and carefully poked his head out.

His eyes were fixed on the cloud of smoke that had not yet dissipated, and he felt relieved when the Red Dark Dragon fell.

Theresa's figure slowly descended from the sky, but her expression was completely different from usual, her eyes now filled with rage and confusion.

"Do you need me to calm you down? The price of this kind of power is bound to have side effects."

Ou's voice came from behind the rock, with a hint of temptation and worry.

"Don't come out..."

Theresa's voice was low and hoarse, and she clutched her cheeks tightly with both hands, leaving a few scars, but they quickly regenerated.

My brain felt like it was about to explode, and I felt like all the organs inside were burned and melted into a paste that was constantly stirring.

She could only use this method of self-harm to divert her attention and try to cover up her mental breakdown with physical pain.

The remains of the Red Dark Dragon lay quietly on the ground. Its body had been cut in a circular pattern by some powerful force. The wounds were so deep that the bones were visible. Its scales were broken and its wings were torn.

No matter how you look at it, he's dead.

“Get up…get up quickly…”

Theresa looked at the body of the Red Dark Dragon and muttered in a dreamlike voice.

"What...what's going on?"

Ao Yu felt that something was wrong. The body of the dragon that was supposed to be dead suddenly became restless, and something inside it was about to crawl out.

"Roar--!"

A low and threatening roar came from the remains of the Red Dark Dragon, as if some long-sleeping monster was waking up.

The broken shell began to tremble violently, and accompanied by a teeth-grinding tearing sound, a brand new creature slowly crawled out of its body.

The appearance of that creature was completely different from that of the Red Dark Dragon. Its body was a fiery orange-red color, like a burning flame. The surface of its skin gleamed with a metallic luster, and every inch of its skin radiated heat.

Theresa had already noticed something unusual when she swung at the Red Dark Dragon. The Red Dark Dragon's appearance was just a disguise, and the real monster was hiding inside its body.

Because the power of the Fire Man surged within her.

So...what about this dragon's?

The fluid dripping from the new creatures emitted a pungent smell and made a "sizzling" sound when it fell to the ground, instantly burning small pits in the ground.

Its wings also underwent a strange change. The original membrane disappeared, replaced by a tree stump-like skeletal structure.

The young dragon, which was fed with hormones, was once again brought forward by Theresa's blow.

An incomplete Scarlet Dragon.

The Scarlet Dragon slowly raised its head, its flaming red eyes staring directly at Theresa.

Then he suddenly spread his wings, and the energy between his skeletons exploded instantly.

"Isn't it better to do this sooner...?"

Theresa's lips curled up into a nonchalant smile.

For her, the longer the battle dragged on, the more disadvantageous it would be.

She tightened her grip on the sickle in her hand and almost instantly closed the distance between herself and the Scarlet Dragon.

Since the Scarlet Dragon has shed its outer shell, its defense must have dropped significantly.

Just as she was about to swing the sickle, the Red Dragon's forehead suddenly cracked and a huge eye suddenly opened.

That eye was completely different from its other two red eyes. The pupil was covered with layers of ripples, as deep and unfathomable as the abyss.

It stared directly at Theresa, its gaze revealing a heart-pounding sense of oppression.

"what is that?"

Theresa's heart suddenly tightened, as if it was seized by some invisible force.

My gaze was involuntarily drawn to that eye, and my thoughts stopped in an instant.

Is someone watching me...?

A thought flashed through her mind that the Red Yaolong's attack had already arrived.

Blazing flames burst out of its mouth, instantly engulfing Theresa.

The temperature of the flames was several times higher than before, and Theresa's body was pushed by the flames, crashing into the distant rock wall.

"Ugh...Ahhh!"

Theresa was embedded heavily in the wall, flames raged on her body, her skin quickly melted under the high temperature, but soon recovered as she had a strong regenerative ability.

She couldn't feel much pain, but it was this numbness that made her more aware that her body was in a constant cycle of destruction and rebirth.

The Scarlet Dragon didn't give her a chance to breathe. It walked up to Theresa with heavy steps, stretched out its front paws suddenly, grabbed her out of the wall, and gripped her body tightly with its claws.

Several black tentacles extended from Theresa's back, tightly holding onto the Scarlet Dragon's claws, trying to break free from its restraints.

I don't know why the black hand's power has weakened a lot.

If this continues...I'm really going to be beaten back to my original form...

The Scarlet Yaolong slowly lifted her body to his forehead, and his abyss-like eyes faced her face.

Can’t look…can’t look…

Theresa screamed madly in her heart, but her eyelid was cut by the claws of the Red Dragon. She could not avoid the eye and was forced to look into it.

"what!!"

Her screams echoed in the air, filled with endless pain and fear.

The ripples in that eye began to spin, pulling her consciousness into the abyss bit by bit.

Emotions of madness and despair surged like a tide, like the devil's mutterings.

I'll go crazy... I'll go crazy...

I can't resist...this power...

The black tentacles began to collapse, and her body became increasingly fragile in the claws of the Scarlet Dragon.

"Hey! Stupid dragon! Remember me? The one who makes you sneeze all the time!"

Ou's voice echoed across the empty battlefield, carrying a hint of provocation and teasing.

He stood on a protruding rock, gently plucking the harp in his hand. As the strings vibrated, a fine dust suddenly filled the air, covering the area around its nostrils.

Although the Scarlet Yaolong is powerful, it is essentially still a young dragon and its mind is not yet mature.

It usually lives in this area, carefree, and only knows that it will eat anyone who makes it angry.

The dust from Ao Yu made it feel a familiar itch, and an unbearable irritation came from its nasal cavity.

"Ah sneeze——!"

The Scarlet Yaolong sneezed suddenly, its huge body trembled, and flames spewed out of its nostrils.

At the same time, its front paws were still tightly gripping Theresa, as if it wanted to stuff her into its mouth and swallow her in one gulp.

Just as it was about to act, Ao Yu's harp suddenly shook, and several huge ice cones condensed in the air, carrying a biting chill, and pierced straight into the head of the Red Yao Dragon.

"boom--!"

The ice cone hit the Red Yaolong's forehead heavily, making a dull thud.

"Come on, come on, chase me!"

While shouting, Ou quickly jumped off the rock and ran away.

His fingers plucked the harp quickly, and as the strings vibrated, weak arcane energy shot towards the Scarlet Dragon like arrows.

Although these arcane energies could not cause fatal damage to it, they were as annoying as mosquitoes, constantly harassing its senses.

The Red Dragon's rage was completely ignited. It let out a low roar from its throat, then suddenly turned around and pounced towards Ao Yu.

Its wings suddenly spread out, and the energy between its skeleton surged, bringing up a burst of hot air.

Theresa was thrown down like this, and the black hands climbed up her body and began to regenerate. Her originally dull red eyes gradually regained their luster.

She lay on the ground, glaring at the sky at the junction.