The reincarnated devil was blessed by the goddess

What just happened? What did he throw? An eyeball?

Dex's head had been completely destroyed by Theresa's golden ball, hanging limply on the broken limbs, completely lifeless.

This is the end?

Black Hand seemed to be confirming as well, slowly swaying his body until he was sure that Dex was indeed no longer moving.

Don’t eat!

Theresa said this in her mind, and then ordered Black Hand to throw it aside.

She looked around warily, it was pitch black, and made sure there was no other light before relaxing a little.

Theresa tried to recall the black hand, but her left arm returned to its original position obediently, while her right arm remained motionless.

Did you get a stomachache? That shouldn't be the case. You eat everything.

Theresa squatted down and gently stroked the black hand crawling on the ground, trying to comfort it.

Unexpectedly, the black hand suddenly went into chaos, sweeping across her head with a fierce movement, followed by a loud noise of rocks breaking, obviously it was out of control.

Then, the black hand, as if losing its mind, began to swing wildly at the surrounding walls. Every blow made the stone wall tremble, dust flew up, and Theresa was forced to take a few steps back.

At some point, Theresa could still see red lines intertwined on the black hand's body, but soon these lines disappeared, and the black hand quietly returned to her side, reaching out and gently stroking her head.

Huh? Oh...are you okay?

Theresa came to her senses and found that she had not suffered serious injuries, but was hit by a few small stones.

She touched the black hand's body, and the originally cool touch now became warm.

Well, actually, she really wanted to cut off the tentacle just now. After all, Theresa couldn't be sure whether retracting the black hand would have any impact on the main body.

Just as Theresa had this thought, the black hand that was rubbing her face suddenly turned its head away and ignored her.

Now, stop being so mad. We need to figure out how to get up this cliff. You don't want to be without cake later, do you?

Theresa raised her head and looked towards the top of the cliff with difficulty. At first glance, the cliff seemed to have no end.

She kicked the pebble beside her helplessly, but all she got was the empty response of the pebble hitting nothing.

Well, now that things have come to this, let’s go for a walk.

At worst, she could just let Black Hand slowly lead her up, although this might take more time.

come back!

Blackhand immediately responded to her call and quickly returned to her side.

Let's go and take a look around. Isn't it said that we can get rich by just finding a piece of ore on the third floor?

As soon as the black hand was retracted into her body, Theresa suddenly felt a surge of discomfort in her heart, that powerful force.

So hot!

Theresa's face began to burn, as if a flame was constantly scorching her face. She covered her cheeks in pain, trying to ease the stinging sensation.

Her body also became weak and could barely support her own weight.

Theresa held onto the rock wall, her body softened, and she slowly fell down.

He is the same trouble maker as always. I should have cut off this black hand decisively earlier.

Was he going to die of food poisoning? But then she thought again, Black Hand hadn't reacted, so that was clearly not the case.

No, something needs to be done.

She tried to summon Blackhand's cold form to quell the flames on her face, but Blackhand didn't even dare to approach them.

The black hand, which had never reacted even to the flames of the Scarred Man, now circled around Theresa.

Theresa fell to the ground, closed her eyes, reached out and grabbed a handful of dirt, covered her face, and tried to extinguish the burning heat.

However, this flame was different from the ordinary ones, completely different from the Scarred Man's flame. It seemed to come from a higher level and could not be extinguished no matter what.

The skin on her face began to peel off from the flames, and Theresa panicked.

Being burned alone by flames in this abyssal cliff was definitely not her wish.

Goddess? She could even ask for help from the goddess. Wasn't she blessed by the goddess?

Theresa concentrated her energy and silently called out to the goddess Astra, who would grant any wish.

However, her pleas went unanswered, instead the burning sensation on her face intensified and the flames seemed to grow even more intense.

Damn! Do you have a grudge against the goddess? Why are you suddenly getting so intense?

The painful stinging was almost unbearable for her, and Theresa even wanted to cut off the tortured skin with a kunai.

In despair, Theresa glimpsed a ray of light, and the flickering light in the distance gave her hope of survival.

Without hesitation, she summoned black hands from both sides, precisely severed the right one, and then pressed the cold limb tightly against her cheek, which was eaten away by flames, in an attempt to relieve the unbearable pain.

At the same time, the black hand on her left quickly led her towards the direction of the light, as if it was her only life-saving straw.

As they moved, the light gradually grew brighter, and a glimmer of hope emerged in Theresa's heart.

This... this is actually a painting!

Why is there a portrait of the goddess Astra here?

Countless questions flooded her mind, but at this moment she had no time to think too much. The black hand on her face was burned by the flames and turned into white smoke and dissipated.

The black hand flung her directly in the direction of the painting. Theresa fell heavily to the ground, her body sliding forward uncontrollably.

Finally, she slid near the painting.

The painting stands out among the stones.

These light balls continued to emerge from the bones, surrounding the painting and illuminating the entire space.

This place... isn't it here to soothe the soul?

Looking at the scattered bones around, they are undoubtedly the remains of the deceased.

Theresa stretched out her hands, eagerly asking for help from those light balls. In essence, these light balls should be of the same nature as the light balls in the studio, so she could use this power to solve the current situation.

The balls of light spun hesitantly at first, then when they noticed her golden eyes, they began to converge towards her.

As time went on, more orbs of light gathered around her, as if drawn to her presence, surrounding her.

"It doesn't matter which god it is, please let my soul rest in peace!"

"Revered God, I pray to you devoutly, asking you to help me take good care of my family after I pass away. Please bless them with health, peace, and happiness, and let them continue to live happily in this world."

"Great Goddess Astra... I am willing to return to your warm embrace..."

Are these their prayers?

The so-called light ball is people’s prayers?

Theresa touched the ball of light with her hand, and the ball of light seemed to respond and flowed into her body.

She closed her eyes tightly and felt the energy of the light ball with all her heart and soul. Her body was gradually enveloped by the light and the burning sensation on her face gradually eased.

So warm...

Theresa looked up at the sky, feeling as if she could ascend in one breath.

She jumped lightly, and these light balls surrounded her, leaving golden trails wherever they went.

It feels like flying!