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Chapter 335 Going through fire and water, Brother Ji!

"Enju, stop playing around."

Jagi waved to the twin-tailed girl who was kicking the ground and creating a shockwave that stretched for more than ten meters. "Come with me for a bit."

He came here for two reasons: first, to fulfill a long-standing promise; and second, to invite Yeon-joo to participate in a tournament and cause some trouble for certain juniors.

"They're from a completely different world than us..."

The Holy Emperor and the Heavenly Child shook their heads helplessly. This person seemed to have no end in sight. As soon as he solved a problem, he wanted to set off for another place immediately. This time, it looked like he was going to kidnap Enju again.

Moreover, as long as he doesn't show up on his own initiative, no one can find him. In every sense, they were both right.

"Don't worry... You'll see me again soon, no... I should be seeing you again."

Jagi smiled mysteriously, his words carrying a hidden meaning.

As everything proceeded smoothly, Angelia looked at the lively scene before her and suddenly revealed a strange expression.

"what happened?"

As the "saintess" who had made a pact with her, Jagi immediately sensed it.

His heart skipped a beat, his mind went blank, and he saw many things he had never seen before. His consciousness gradually drifted away.

In an instant, he felt the scenery around him fade away, and endless phantoms appeared before his eyes. Fragments of memories from another world's illusionary spacetime suddenly enveloped him, quickly revealing the distortion of spacetime and the warping of dimensions.

The feeling was somewhat similar to when he entered the time loop, except that there was a slight difference now. What he saw was not himself... but Angelia's memory images.

"I... probably..."

Angelia covered her head, seemingly unsure, and said that after she was caught in the dimensional rift and lost her physical body, she couldn't say that she had completely lost her original memories, but most of them had become blurry.

"It seems that I have a long-lost younger sister in the material world."

Perhaps another reason is that she knew she could never return to her own world, so she subconsciously wanted to forget everything.

However, this time, she actively used the power of the Holy Spirit within her body to create an artificial Holy Spirit. Seeing the lolis playing and frolicking with the Holy Spirit seemed to touch upon something in her subconscious that she did not want to recall.

“I remember, her name was something like… Mildred Avallone… she was a very cute little one…”

Angelia bit her lip hard with her little tiger teeth, her eyes filled with panic. If she were made of flesh and blood, she probably would have bitten herself until she bled.

She may never see her sister again.

"Don't worry, your sister is my sister, Jia Ji's sister. I'll definitely find her."

Having finally recovered from the dizziness, Jagi immediately patted his chest and assured Angelia, putting her mind at ease. His usual cheerful smile returned to his face.

She believed that Jagi would definitely keep his word, after all, he was a contractor she had personally chosen. Although he often seemed unserious, he would never disappoint.

Just finished one task, and a new one has already appeared?

Help Angelia find her sister.

However, Jagi glanced furtively at the blonde girl's perfectly flat figure. Six years had passed since she became a Holy Spirit, so Angelia had stopped growing and developing since she was ten years old. But her younger sister hadn't become a Holy Spirit, so who knows who the older sister is now?

Although the "Holy Spirit Realm" is a different world separated by countless dimensions, Angelia only chose him by chance. Even if she wanted to return to that world, it was still unknown whether she could do so.

However, Jagi felt that he could still do it if he wanted to.

"Brother Jagi, Sister Angelia, what are we going to do?" Attracted by the Holy Spirit she had just received, Yanzhu did not notice the strangeness on Jagi and Angelia, and jumped over excitedly.

She had initially been somewhat resentful that Angelia had sat on her usual shoulder, but after seeing her use her Holy Spirit power to save the Zodiacs from their miserable fate of being defeated, that little bit of dissatisfaction had long since vanished.

Since Angelia is also in spirit form, she is now in a rather strange state—Jaki is sitting on Lan Yuan Enju on his right shoulder, and Enju is holding Angelia, who is a size smaller than her, in her arms, while Angelia is holding the even smaller "Scorpio".

It's fortunate that someone possesses the ability to expand their size, making their shoulders as wide as a sidewalk, otherwise so many people wouldn't be able to squeeze in.

Angelia struggled symbolically for a moment, but fearing she might accidentally hurt Enju with too much force, she simply let her hold her in her arms. After all, she also had her own "alignment radar," and a girl like Enju, who watched children's magical girls every day, would naturally not be disliked by the Holy Spirit.

Faced with Yanzhu's confusion, Jagi stroked his chin, recalling a piece of news he had received not long ago.

"Speaking of finding lost brothers and sisters, that's definitely an unavoidable step..."

……

【The Great Cute God: Duru luru luru luru, Moshi Moshi, Esdeath-san?】

[Ice Queen: Speak Quickly]

[Big Cute Goddess: There's something amazing here, come quick, Enju and I are already here]

[Ice Queen: Coming Soon]

【Seeing Zi with Yin-Yang Eyes: Coming right away (ゝω★)】

[Big Cute Goddess: Wait, this might be a little dangerous for Miko, but with me here, the danger is unlikely... Oh well, come if you want, Big Cute Goddess]

[Yin Yang Eyes Sees Child: Yay! I'll go through fire and water for the group owner from now on!]

……

The Island of Death, the Island of the First Hanging.

"Ooh o ...

"Roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar————!"

With eyes gleaming with ferocity and roars and cheers filled with murderous intent, the atmosphere on the scene suddenly became intense and dangerous.

It was a huge circular arena, large enough to hold tens of thousands of spectators. The roaring sound enveloped the entire venue like a tidal wave, and everyone's emotions were stirred to the extreme.

But compared to the usual bloodthirsty audience, this place is undoubtedly more special—every single audience member is not human.

This is not an adjective, but a genuine description.

The vast majority of these spectators had deformed or grotesque faces or enormous bodies, and their skin color was completely different from that of ordinary people. Some had leopard heads and ringed eyes, others had mouths full of sharp teeth, some had animal heads and human bodies, and others had pointed heads.

Like the legendary Night Parade of One Hundred Demons, it was filled with all sorts of evil spirits and monsters—this was not an arena prepared for humans, but a deathmatch arena for monsters.

The atmosphere reached its climax when a completely human boy appeared.

"Kill kill kill kill kill kill!"

"Let's kill them all in one go!!"

(End of this chapter)