Reborn Demon Girl Will Not Meet the Uncle Hero

Chapter 29: Battle with the Battle Priest
The formation of a new school of priests took Saint Shadi a long time. She herself needed to expend energy to maintain the "divine grace" in order to restrain the devil's right hand.

A. Godora is in a weakened state, but Saint Shadi may not be much better. The devil's right hand needs to be suppressed, and she cannot use all her strength to fight Dora, because once such a curse spreads, it will be enough to kill Naluen, known as the "City of Divine Grace", and turn the Starfall Plateau into a barren land.

After all, this right hand has lost control. Unlike the one once attached to the Demon King, where the Demon King would control his own power and prevent it from leaking out, after this hand was severed, its destructive power surpasses even that of the Demon King himself. After all, the Demon King seeks dominance, world domination; he wouldn't wipe out all life in a region. But for this right hand—if the curse radiation from it isn't suppressed, it will curse everything in a very short time. A strong individual like Shadi is needed to combat this.

Under such circumstances, Xia Di's path to developing combat priests was extremely difficult. However, in order to avoid the problems that occurred when she defeated the Demon King in the past, and to be able to fight side by side with the "hero", she still spent a lot of time on the research and development of this school. In the end, she successfully explored this school that allowed priests to have powerful combat capabilities.

However, fighting alongside the brave has become impossible.

Her current opponent is the hero himself, and her power to rival the hero has become the power against him.

The sorrow flowing in Xia Di's eyes never ceased. She always held the utmost reverence for fate. But when the trajectory of fate became clear, when people each embraced their own destiny, she always felt that such fate was too cruel. The man who called himself Duo Luo, the man who once saved the world, was trying to push it into the abyss with his own hands... How tragic was this?

But she couldn't express her sorrow.

Anyone can resent this hero, anyone can pity this hero, except Xia Di, because she is one of the culprits who made the hero what he is now - at least, she knows that Dora thinks so.

Duo Luo fell from the pillar. "I know your church's construction is pretty good, but is it really okay if pillars like this are damaged? If the church collapses, it will be a lot of trouble, right?"

"Nothing is more terrifying than the Demon King regaining his right hand, giving him the power to curse everything. You've personally faced this power, and you know better than anyone how dire this situation is."

Duo Luo scoffed. "You're right. No matter how powerful the Demon King's curse is, it's better than the curse hidden in the holy water I drank. The Trickster was able to deceive me because you gave me that holy water. Don't tell me you don't know, Xia Di. The Demon King's curse isn't as strong as that curse. I forcibly endured the curse He unleashed, but your curse has tormented me for years."

Xia Di opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end she couldn't. She just leaned forward slightly, bent her legs slightly, and took a fighting stance.

Duo Luo could tell from the curves of her body and the flow of her strength that her opponent was ready to attack, and she felt that she could defeat her.

"I've really been underestimated, Xia Di."

A glimmer of light finally appeared in Dora's cloudy vision, and he grasped the sword.

At this moment, Xia Di in front of him seemed to have turned into the devil of the past.

The decadent body, as if hollowed out by the alcohol, finally squeezed out some strength like a sponge, and then...

It hit Xia Di who had appeared in front of Duo Luo at some point.

The sword pierced the woman's delicate skin from her shoulders, cutting off several bones and even slicing her heart, sending blood splattering all over Dora's body.

In just a moment, Xia Di was fatally wounded. However...

Duo Luo was kicked out again.

The attack that nearly severed Xia Di, the massive, potentially fatal wound, wasn't enough to even change her expression. Her body was rapidly healing. It was visible to the naked eye that in mere seconds, it was completely intact, save for her clothes.

Duo Luo once again crawled out from the ruins of a pillar. "Sometimes, I feel that you're following the same path as the Demon King. Pushing your own recovery abilities to the limit, without the power of the curse to curb them, you'd be close to 'immortality.' How is this different from the Demon King's eternity?"

"Everything we have comes from God. Everything is God's gift. If God allows, then we can gain eternity."

god……

A. Godora, like everyone else, once had the highest faith in God. He believed that God created everything and gave everything to all things. God allowed the Demon King to appear just to test mankind.

However, the devil and God are probably no different.

She can create life. Even though she is still weak now, she can bring Frodonic back to life and turn him into a demon... She also possesses the power of eternity, and she can allow some people to obtain almost eternal life.

He began to question his own understanding - of course, this kind of questioning was meaningless to Duo Luo now, as he didn't care about such things at all. He just thought it was a little ridiculous.

He thinks he should be considered a pitiful person, right?
But sometimes he would feel as if some people were even more pathetic than himself, and he himself didn't seem to have anything particularly pathetic about him, at least...

"You're worth it."

For some reason, the words spoken to him by the girl named Moher appeared in his mind very clearly.

Am I worthy?
Dora shook his head, stretched his stiff body, and looked at the broken, inferior sword.

He banished those images from his mind. He would no longer trust others so easily. What if the Demon King said he was worthy? She was just using him. But then again… being used by the Demon King seemed a little different from being used by anyone else. At least—when he was used by the Demon King, he felt "helpless."

After all, the other party is a demon king with a terrifying mind and wisdom, so it seems reasonable that he was used. Besides, he was an enemy, so I can only blame myself for not being vigilant enough.

If I were to be used by the person in front of me.

My heart would twitch again and again, and the pain would spread from the depths of my heart to my whole body, until I couldn't move.

(End of this chapter)