The reincarnated devil was blessed by the goddess

Theresa gazed at the red spider lily blooming gorgeously in the red mist.

The dancing flame patterns on the petals seem to flow with life, and each flame exudes a completely different scent.

"You flower..."

She raised her arm wrapped in flames, and several pitch-black tentacles suddenly shot out.

"Looks very powerful."

"It's more than amazing~"

Bi'an tiptoed lightly, and the magic flower in his hand drew a gorgeous arc of fire.

The moment the petals fluttered, they actually bounced away all the attacking tentacles, leaving a string of tiny sparks in the air.

Theresa's offensive continued unabated, and more ferocious black hands emerged from behind her.

The surface of each tentacle was covered with pulsating scarlet lines, strangling towards the other side like a hungry python.

"This is the fire I took from everyone..."

The petals separated and spun into wheels of fire in the air.

"Extract the most essential part."

"boom!"

Wherever the flower wheel passed, the space was burned and twisted cracks were formed.

Theresa's tentacles ignited the moment they touched the flower wheel, and dark red flames spread rapidly along the tentacles.

Higan suddenly raised the flower above her head, and a huge vortex of fire formed above her head.

From the depths of the fire cave, countless burning claws stretched out.

"I am the entire team of Chihuo by myself~"

Before her sweet voice had even finished, flaming claws poured down from the sky like a rainstorm.

“This is also good news for me.”

The tentacles intertwined in front of the body to form an impenetrable defensive net.

Two completely different kinds of karmic fire collided violently in the air, instantly igniting the red mist.

It can be said that the space now wrapped by tentacles is a living hell.

"Ding--!"

The moment the sickle blade collided with the flower stem, a dark red ring of fire exploded.

The other side leaned back lightly, and petals flew away, condensing into seven burning weapons in the air.

Theresa spun around suddenly, and the sickle drew a perfect arc, coordinating with three black hands to stab at the flaw on the other side at the same time.

"Come meet our future king~"

Higan smiled sweetly and snapped his fingers.

The suspended fire blade suddenly came to life, and a huge burning axe chopped down on her head, followed by a spinning spear that stabbed with a scream, forcing Theresa to step back to block.

"boom!"

The moment the sickle and the musket collided, five other weapons attacked from different angles.

Theresa's tentacles danced wildly, shattering the attacking flaming blades one by one.

But every time a weapon is broken, a new weapon will be regenerated from the red spider lily.

Theresa didn't even turn her head. A tentacle suddenly shot out from her shoulder blade and pierced through to the other side.

But that was just an afterimage condensed by the flames, and the real other side had already leaped into the air.

The giant axe made of flames that she was standing on fell from a great height.

"Little tricks."

Theresa suddenly thrust her sickle upside down into the ground, and countless pitch-black tentacles burst out of the ground like blooming flowers of hell.

It is the most extreme collision between the abyss that devours everything and the raging flames that burn everything.

In the scorching red fog, the other side suddenly stopped its attack.

"How about... let's stop fighting, White Hair Sister?"

Her voice ended with an upturned tone, and her sweet voice was wrapped in moist breathing, spreading in the mist.

"If we keep fighting like this... there's no way we can tell who lives or who dies~"

Theresa's scythe hung in mid-air.

The red mist wrapped around the two of them, turning into invisible threads that weaved their heartbeats together, and every breath carried the scent of the other.

"Hmm~ You know, this red mist is tainted with my desires."

The other side suddenly chuckled, licked her dry lips with the tip of her tongue, and fire butterflies flowed over her body.

"This red mist is like an inexhaustible supply of honey to you and me, keeping us energetic forever."

Before she finished her words, fire butterflies suddenly flew up, and in the flicker of phosphorescence, her figure disappeared.

Theresa's scythe slashed at the shadow, but only cut down a few scattered fire butterflies, blurring her vision.

The figure of the other side appeared beside her like a ghost, and his knee was precisely pressed between her legs.

"But I don't like this..."

The phosphorus powder of the fire butterfly fell on their intertwined hair, bringing the ambiguous atmosphere to the extreme.

"I want to...be on top of you."

The red mist surged like waves, enveloping the two entangled figures.

Theresa's fingers gripped Higan's wrist like a pair of iron pliers, and flames shot out from her palm, leaving a burning mark where their skin touched.

"Honey that's so sweet it makes you sick..."

Her scarlet pupils reflected the blurred look on the other side.

"You can also drown butterflies."

The other side's breathing paused noticeably, and the fire butterflies dancing beside her proved that she could advance and retreat at any time.

But now he was caught.

"Your body of fire."

Theresa whispered as the black substance began to spread from her palm, "It looks like filth."

The black substance began to cover Bi'an's body, causing the surging red mist around her to penetrate into her body in a more violent manner.

Every wisp of red mist absorbed by the other side carries with it imperceptible filthy residue.

Just like the sweetest poison, when you sip it you only taste the sweetness, but you don't know that the sediment has already accumulated in the cup.

Now, these sediments are awakening under the guidance of the black hand.

Foul qualities began to manifest, greedily clinging to the flaming body of the other side.

It was eroding her mind, and the desires induced by the red mist were now amplified more than tenfold.

Although she couldn't make Bi'an lose her mind, the most primitive desire for possession, destruction, and devouring was churning in her mind, causing her to stagger forward unconsciously.

"You're a physical entity now, right?"

Thick black tentacles suddenly rose from the ground and tightly wrapped around the suspended other side like a giant python.

The first black hand clamped her ankle, and the second immediately wrapped around her waist, each hand precisely locking onto the vital joints.

"Uh-huh...!"

The other side's scream was strangled in her throat, and she could clearly feel the oppressive feeling of contraction.

The end of the first black hand was firmly grasped by the next one, forming a chain of shackles that were linked together until they were raised to the highest point.

"Did you like this hug?"

Theresa slowly raised her arm, entangled in the black substance. Infernal fire danced at her fingertips, reflecting her icy smile.

"Om-!"

A dark red interwoven knife light suddenly tore through the space.

Theresa's sickle slashed with not only the blade, but also a wave of materialized red mist.

The split fog formed a brief vacuum zone in the air, and then rushed to the other side in an even more violent manner.

The corners of Bi'an's mouth lifted uncontrollably, and he let out a gasp that sounded like both pain and pleasure.

"Ah... such a refreshing flame. I've decided. I have to make you say you need me..."

The red mist receded like a tide, but left a sticky residue in the air.

"Really? I don't want to be a dragon slayer anymore."

Behind the gradually thinning red mist, two huge claws slowly tore through the hole.

The densely packed compound eyes on the back of the claws, each blinking at a different frequency, reflected Theresa's frozen figure.