The goddesses attempted to gain my salvation.

You're not dead?!

The girl's voice was somewhat weak, but still clear.

[You're either an idiot or you're just plain stupid!]

My essence is magic.

As long as you're still alive, the Radiant Flame Magic will be continuously generated in the magic circuits, and I won't die.

Ryan, having stopped in time, immediately distanced himself from the corpses on the ground, remaining on guard.

What exactly happened?

I don't know either. The dagger in the woman's hand seemed to be imbued with some kind of malevolent curse.

She left a mark on you during the battle.

And that dagger, like a key, unlocked this curse.

Although it's regrettable, your lives are already intertwined until the curse is broken.

If you kill her, you will die too.

At that moment, Dandy, who was lying in a pool of blood, suddenly opened her eyes.

After getting up, he found Ryan still standing there unharmed, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"You...you're not dead?"

Chapter 238 Silence Breaks Through Defenses

Dandy didn't understand.

His magic could kill anyone with a single blow.

Without exception, in every single battle to date.

But Ryan was standing there alive.

Something is wrong!

There's something else hidden within him.

On the other side, Ryan also became extremely cautious, not daring to attack recklessly.

According to the girl with the radiant flames, his life and Dandy's life are intertwined.

Even if I activate my Eight-Armed Yama form now and kill her, the final result will still be mutual destruction.

Damn!

It's a bit tricky.

He still had to rush to Hanshan Town!

Also, what exactly is this so-called curse?

One side was unable to attack, while the other was wary of the other; neither dared to charge forward.

And so, time passed quietly in this eerie stillness.

Dandy was the first to act!

He raised the dagger and plunged it into his own chest once more!

No matter what Ryan is hiding, the mark on him is still there!

If that's the case, then die a few more times!

Ryan instantly teleported to Dandy's side, grabbed her arm, and kicked her straight in the heart!

Dandy coughed up a mouthful of blood, and Ryan also felt a dull pain in his chest!

Fresh blood trickled from the corner of his mouth.

Seeing Ryan's face gradually turn pale, Dandy forced a smile.

"Hehehe..."

"It really worked."

"Ryan, that kick you just gave me really hurt."

"However, I think you must have felt that pain too."

Ryan remained silent, his expression cold.

Dandy showed no fear; instead, she was completely absorbed in the experience.

She loves that expression.

Dandy used a dagger to cut a wound on her forearm, and then Ryan felt a similar stinging pain on his forearm.

Ryan is now prey waiting to be slaughtered in Dandy's hands.

This battle is over...

?

The pain in his arm made Ryan even calmer.

My brain was racing, trying to figure out a way to break the deadlock.

Every phenomenon has an underlying essence.

Even in the magical world, it's the same.

Currently, Dandy's curse, which transfers injuries to the enemy, is also a kind of magic.

Similarly, it must also follow the essence of magic.

Ryan continued to think along these lines, while Dandy, at that moment, severed the tendon in one of her fingers with a dagger.

Ryan gritted his teeth and endured the pain.

Why didn't she choose to use such powerful magic immediately?

Ryan recalled everything that had happened from the moment he met the girl until now.

Upon meeting, her first target was Yvette, who was weaker.

After her attack failed, she didn't use the magic again; instead, she became entangled with herself.

In other words, the mark was planted at this time.

However, Ryan was not hit at all; he blocked both the ice spikes and the daggers.

Logically speaking, she shouldn't have had the opportunity to leave a mark on herself.

So, when exactly was it...?

Suddenly, Ryan remembered something!

wrong!

I had physical contact with her!

As the fight was about to end, he kicked her in the lower abdomen.

It was after this that she chose to commit suicide.

Could it be that physical contact is the trigger for planting a curse?

Dandy looked at Ryan and smiled faintly.

"Ryan."

"It seems you've figured something out."

"However, it's a pity."

Even if you knew everything, it would be too late.

After saying that, Dandy knelt on the ground, looked up at the sky in a prayerful posture, and raised the dagger.

Her face was filled with a blissful, blissful expression.

It's as if suicide is a sacred thing.

"Ryan, farewell!"

The dagger plunged into his heart once more!

"A wooden stick can't pierce the heart, you know."

Ryan didn't stop her; instead, he looked at Dandy with an expression of watching a show.

Wooden stick?

Dandy paused, then quickly looked at the dagger in her hand.

Sometime later, the once sharp dagger turned into a wooden stick!

Dandy sneered.

It's just a clumsy trick.

After all, he had just cut his forearm with a dagger and severed the tendons in his fingers.

Ryan suffered a backlash as a result...

wrong!

Dandy suddenly realized that the wound on her hand had disappeared.

Meanwhile, Ryan's arm was completely healed.

There wasn't a single wound left.

Most importantly, Ryan's expression remained unchanged throughout.

At first, Dandy thought Ryan was just enduring the pain.

Now it seems that she was under an illusion from the very beginning!

Dandy's expression gradually turned cold. She stood up and threw away the wooden stick in her hand.