Having found a demon, I've decided to raise her.

The halo above her head kept flashing, but she couldn't escape the fate of being ignited. The angel's whole body burst into flames, and the white light dimmed.

It hurts...it hurts so much...

Her body was screaming, every cell was being burned by the fury that seemed to come from purgatory, and her body's instincts told her to temporarily avoid the brunt of the attack.

This is absolutely unsustainable.

Now that Miss Angel has lost consciousness, she should act according to her body's instincts.

But she didn't.

Her purple eyes glanced back slightly and caught sight of him...

He was behind me.

The slight leakage of energy carved a trench around him, but fortunately it did not harm him.

Miss Angel's eyes sharpened.

No, this can't be done...

We must not let him get hurt.

The energy overflow was too dangerous for him.

Miss Angel couldn't think of anything else; she only wanted to protect him and prevent the energy turbulence from harming him.

So he made a very dangerous decision.

They channeled all the energy that should have been directed outwards into themselves, causing themselves to suffer double the damage.

"Ah... ah ah..."

She couldn't help but cry out in anguish, flames scorching her body, violent power washing over her, even her holy wings were burning, and the halo above her head was almost about to crack.

Even the purple array in her eyes was not immune to the impact, and her eyes kept switching between blue and purple.

My vision blurred, and many phantoms appeared...

"Your mission..."

"Raphael, may you return..."

"Trial... Error..."

“Raphael…”

Countless fragments mingled together, as if to transport her to a carefree world, a world utterly free of worries, where all suffering would cease to exist...

Her eyes slowly lost their luster.

suddenly……

"Raphael!"

Her voice rang in her ears; he called to her from behind.

He says--

"Stay by my side."

Don't leave.

Who...who is he?

He is the master, and the master's words are commands!

Raphael's eyes widened suddenly, a purple light emanating from them. The array engraved in her eyes was on the verge of shattering; this light was the array's final, desperate burst of light.

She stretched out her hand and made a gesture in the air.

She slowly drew out a flaming sword.

“Blazing...Heaven…”

Raphael murmured to himself, gripping the flaming sword tightly as he looked at the enemy who was about to incinerate him as well.

Swing your sword in mid-air!

It was a beam of light connecting heaven and earth, as if it were about to cut this mortal world in two.

Neither the raging energy nor the enemy's blazing flames could withstand the true heavenly fire; they were like withered branches and rotten wood, utterly vulnerable.

The red-haired woman's eyes widened, but she was deprived of her voice as she was sent flying backward by the Heavenly Fire Sword Qi.

boom!

A ravine stretching for hundreds of meters extends from the riverbank into the dense forest, its soaring red rays painting the sky a dazzling crimson.

Miss Angel held a flaming sword and floated in mid-air.

Staring blankly into the distance.

The purple array in her eyes finally shattered, and she fell into a state of confusion.

What am I doing...?

Her eyes, now blue again, looked at her palms.

Seeing the immense destructive power of the two, Chen Ming, drenched in sweat, let out a soft breath, looked up at the angel in the sky, and said—

"Raphael, how are you?"

Raphael slowly turned around and looked at him.

"Waaah..."

She suddenly covered her head, the burning pain from her burns surging through her body, and slowly descended. Chen Ming saw this and quickly reached out to her.

flutter.

Raphael collapsed into his arms.

Chen Ming looked at the person in his arms; both her clothes and wings were charred black. She was covered in injuries and looked extremely weak.

She slightly raised her head and looked at Chen Ming.

"You are……"

This familiarity, even though I don't know the person, this reassuring feeling... does it really mean I don't know them?

no it's not...

he is……

"Owner?"

Raphael's blue eyes slowly turned purple, and then he fell into a deep sleep.

Chapter 238 My wife's feet are still useful.

The landlady grabbed his clothes, looking around at the mess, as if it had been bombed.

But as long as he's there, I'm not too scared.

She looked at Raphael in Chen Ming's arms and said—

"Thank goodness for Angel Sister... How is she?"

"I don't know, but it should be fine?"

Chen Ming held her in his arms; her full body was soft and alluring, and he was slightly unsure where to put his hands.

He had no choice but to hold her smooth waist, keeping her close to him so she wouldn't fall to the ground.

Soft breasts, a smooth belly, and plump thighs—Chen Ming felt this wasn't the time to be tempted, but what could he do? Miss Angel was just too horny…

Okay, it's his evil heart.

Although Miss Angel seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep, all that could be seen were some burns on her body, and her breathing was still even, so it didn't seem to be very serious.

It even slowly emitted a golden light from the wound, healing itself.

He gently brushed her golden hair aside with his hand, revealing a tender smile, and said—

"Thank you……"

Miss Angel looked peacefully asleep in his arms.

"Ugh..."

Chen Ming, having cultivated to some extent, immediately sensed something and looked at the huge ravine, where the river water was now flowing back into it.

A red figure slowly rose from the muddy, steaming ravines.

tick tock...

Without the protection of the flames, blood slowly flowed from two wounds on her body. One was on her shoulder, and the other ran from her head to her abdomen, a long, thin line.

"The talisman... the talisman..."

With all her might, she lifted her legs from the mud.

Step by step, trying to move forward...

Chen Ming watched her from a distance. Although they were several hundred meters apart, leaving her alone might cause some trouble.

But... his meager strength doesn't seem to be enough to do anything...

The landlady said—

"Should we...call the police?"

"...How should I explain this to the police?"

Chen Ming scratched his head, sensing a lot of trouble ahead.

The red-haired woman looked at Chen Ming and his group in the distance, opened her arms, and a scorching aura slowly gathered again...

……

"...You're courting death?"

……

A cold remark, like a heavy hammer blow, pinned the red-haired woman to the mud. Her eyes widened, and she tried to move, but couldn't even twitch a finger.