The reincarnated devil was blessed by the goddess

"This isn't going to work..."

Xuelian gripped the hilt of the sword tightly, her ice-blue pupils shrinking slightly.

The sounds of fighting on the battlefield seemed to fade away, and her eyes penetrated the filthy darkness and looked directly at the core of the three-headed dragon.

"Only my eyes... can see the key to breaking the deadlock."

She knew better than anyone that Theresa was there, wrapped in layers of filth and submerged in the abyss of darkness.

The appearance of the three filthy songs is by no means accidental.

Theresa would not allow such a monster to come into the world for no reason.

She must be waiting for something.

"Do not......"

Xuelian shook her head slightly, a bitter smile appearing at the corner of her lips.

She knew that little kid too well.

Theresa never planned anything for herself, and everything she did was never for herself.

But for others.

For the little girl who was corroded by filth, for the soul that was once deprived of the right to choose.

The Church of Judgment used them, the whole world used them, and now Theresa turned around and took advantage of this chaos to give the girl a final redemption.

"What a... idiot for caring about others..."

Everyone was taken advantage of.

Even this war itself is nothing more than a chess game carefully arranged by someone.

And Theresa, in her own way, is fighting for the last hope for the girl who has long been forgotten by the world...

“The right to choose.”

Xuelian took a deep breath, and frost spread along the edge of the sword.

If the devil really wants to destroy the world, then naturally someone will step forward to stop this terrible thing from happening.

After all, the world is made up of countless independent individuals, and everyone has the right to choose.

It is precisely because of these various creatures, their unique personalities, thoughts and behaviors, that we have built the world we live in.

Everyone plays an important role in this world, whether it is small or huge, and has an impact on how the world works.

Perhaps Theresa just hoped that someone would stand up and stop their actions.

The three-headed dragon head, which paused in confusion from time to time, seemed to be hesitating about something, or thinking about some strategy, otherwise it would not have split out more filth to launch a new round of attacks.

"Her thoughts can't be so straightforward. She's like Xiao Te, who has to rehearse every little thing in her mind many times."

The moonlight was like water, quietly sprinkling on Xuelian's body, stretching her shadow long, like a lonely ink painting.

The roars coming from afar made Xuelian even more determined.

"Who?!"

Suddenly, Xuelian seemed to have noticed something and turned her head back abruptly.

In the moonlight, she had an extra shadow.

"Ah... this place is just right for viewing... it's still a little different from the cliffs at Tianyuan. You could have seen a lot of stars there."

The moonlight flowed on Xuelian's sword blade, and she slowly opened her left eye.

The ice-blue cross-shaped pupil suddenly burst into a breathtaking light, like the never-extinguished aurora in the polar regions.

The vision of the Eye of Judgment penetrates appearances and sees the essence of the person in front of it.

"The heart... has a foul smell..."

Her eyes were fixed on the other person's chest. What was beating there was not an ordinary human heart, but an object covered by a mass of black matter.

What was even more worrying was that a sparrow made of filth was squatting on the woman's shoulder, tilting its head and looking at her with bloodshot eyes.

"Wow, these eyes are so handsome!"

The woman with a high silver ponytail suddenly came closer, almost touching Xuelian's face.

"Cross eyes? No, no..."

She suddenly took two steps back and put her fingers to her temples as if thinking.

"I seem to have heard this somewhere..."

Xuelian's sword remained motionless, and the Eye of Judgment continued to analyze the person in front of her.

It was obvious that this filth came from Theresa.

"Oh oh oh! Yes, yes, yes! She told me... what are you... what kind of saint?"

She tilted her head, her silver hair swaying like a waterfall in the moonlight.

"The one with the blue cross eyes!"

Strelitzia's fingertips unconsciously rubbed her chin, and her brows were twisted into a tight knot.

Suddenly, her pupils lit up, her right hand clenched into a fist, and she smashed it hard into the palm of her left hand.

"Little Single Eye!"

"Shh-!"

The sword light flashed like extreme cold, and Xuelian's sword had already cut to the side of Strelitzia's neck.

However, the other party just casually raised his right hand and lightly pinched it with his index and middle fingers.

“Dang——!!!”

Amidst the crisp vibrations, the dead leaves were lifted up by the turbulent air currents, forming a temporary barrier between the two people.

Snow Lotus's sword could no longer move forward, but Strelitzia's smile remained unchanged.

"I don't want to joke with you in this situation," Xuelian's voice was colder than the polar wind. "I have more important things to do."

She wasn't surprised that her sword was caught.

Because there is a legend in the Adventurer's Guild about the person closest to the sky.

The strongest person, Strelitzia.

The Filthy Sparrow suddenly let out a sharp cry, and Strelitzia's smile gradually faded.

She let go of the sword, turned around and looked at the three-headed dragon wreaking havoc in the distance, her silver hair fluttering in the night wind.

"I finally found it. If it weren't for you, the black sparrow, I would have been searching for a long time by myself."

Snow Lotus followed Strelitzia's gaze and saw that there the filth was fighting with humans.

"What's your relationship with her?"

"What's the connection? I have nothing to do with that black octopus."

"Black Octopus...Since you know she is filthy, it means you are someone she can trust."

"Hey, hey, hey, that's what I said."

Strelitzia's voice suddenly softened. "I just feel a little sorry for her for leaving like this, so I wanted to come back and be with her."

"It seems that a lot has happened to you as well."

Xuelian closed her left eye, then turned and left alone.

"It's a pity... the first time I met her..."

Before she could finish her words, she was blown back by a gust of wind.

"Hey, hey, hey? If you keep walking like this, won't it be too slow?"

Strelitzia pointed toward the cliff.

"I have a more direct way. Jump down and I'll catch you."

The filthy sparrow spread its wings and flew away first.

"Don't worry, I'm very good at this. At least I haven't made any mistakes in my life."