Zongman chat group: Second dimension magic repair plunder entry

Upon hearing the familiar slapping sound, the ship girls all turned their gazes to their commander, Xue Lingfeng.

In an instant,

Their legs unconsciously came together, and as they recalled the scene of being severely punished by Xue Lingfeng, a blush appeared on each of their faces.

That beating still stings them, constantly reminding them of the "punishment" they suffered.

At this moment, Izayoi Miku's experience resonated with them, as they had all had similar experiences.

Miku Izayoi felt wronged and helpless as she looked at the gazes cast upon her by the other ship girls.

This must be Xue Lingfeng's doing again. That wretched guy is a complete devil; he loves to tease and bully her.

Every time she tried to rebel or complain, Xue Lingfeng would suppress her with various strange methods.

Completely powerless to fight back, we can only suffer in silence, like swallowing bitter herbs.

......

As night fell, the old church site in Komao Town was eerily silent.

"So, any news?"

A chilling voice suddenly rang out, shattering the tranquility of the night.

Several figures stood silently on the site of the old church; the woman at the head of the group was tall and voluptuous.

Her long, ink-black hair was freely draped over her shoulders.

A tight-fitting black leather suit clung to her curvaceous figure, and a pair of black wings fluttered slightly on her back.

His violet eyes were filled with a chilling coldness as he stared intently at the ruins before him.

prior to,

The lone priests here were inexplicably wiped out, and the artifact owner she had been keeping an eye on had also vanished without a trace. How could this not enrage her?

"Boss, there's still no news."

A tall, burly figure with a sinister look on his face responded in a deep voice.

Donasik looked at the ruins of the destroyed church, his anger burning like a raging fire.

He never would have guessed; he simply hadn't noticed for a moment.

This place was completely destroyed, and the owner of the key artifact disappeared without a trace.

Karavana, who was also voluptuous and tall, raised her hand and gently tossed her cascading blue hair.

Her beautiful eyes were fixed on the place in front of her, which had been destroyed and was now just an empty space. Her tone was full of helplessness and confusion: "I can't detect any aura at all. There's no way of knowing who destroyed this place like this."

Lina frowned, her face clearly displeased. She kicked away the pebbles at her feet, her gaze sweeping coldly over everyone. Her face was so dark it seemed like it could drip water, and she said in a chilling voice, "I don't care what methods you use, keep looking for clues about them. Dig three feet into the ground if you have to find them!"

"Understood, Lady Linali."

The blonde, blue-eyed Lolita girl, dressed in Gothic Lolita fashion, nodded obediently, her voice clear yet tinged with a hint of awe.

"Boss, how about we go to Kuoh Academy to investigate? After all, this is demon territory. It might be related to those demons in Gremory. They might even be the ones who did it."

Donasik suddenly offered his own idea.

"Idiot, are you tired of living?"

Upon hearing this, Lina Li's eyes instantly turned icy cold, staring intently at Donasik as if he were a fool. "You're just a low-level fallen angel, yet you dare to investigate a high-level demon? Aren't you just courting death?"

"By the way, he really did rush to his death!"

Just as Lina finished speaking, a voice suddenly rang out.

In an instant, Donasik, who was wearing a black trench coat, burst into flames without warning.

"what--"

A piercing scream instantly tore through the night sky, the sound filled with endless pain and fear, making it especially terrifying in the silent night.

Chapter 392 The Origin of Himejima Akeno

The night was deep and thick as ink, enveloping the land.

Donasik, amidst the raging flames, resembled a trapped beast confined in purgatory.

It screamed desperately, its voice shrill and hopeless, as if it wanted to tear apart the endless night.

His body twisted uncontrollably, and his facial features were contorted in pain.

He fell heavily to the ground, rolling and thrashing about, trying to extinguish the relentless, demonic flames.

But all of this was in vain; his own power was no match for this mysterious flame.

Just like an ant trying to shake a tree, it is easily swallowed up and burned without leaving a trace.

That piercing scream, like a sharp blade, pierced straight into the hearts of the other fallen angels.

This terrified them, and their bodies trembled slightly.

They tried to save Donasik.

Linali, Kalavana, and another companion quickly followed, all three simultaneously channeling the holy light within their bodies.

Pure and dazzling rays of light surged from their palms, sweeping towards the ball of flame in an attempt to suppress it.

However, that seemingly ordinary flame,

Upon contact with the power of holy light, it was not extinguished.

Instead, it was as if they had been injected with a powerful stimulant, burning even more intensely.

Flames suddenly shot up several meters high, completely engulfing Donasik.

Only a blurry figure remained, struggling painfully in the sea of ​​fire.

As they tried to approach, a strange and terrifying force rushed towards them.

It was as if a gaze from the depths of hell had sent shivers down their spines.

It seemed that if one took another step forward, they would be instantly annihilated by this force, leaving not even their soul behind.

Karavana stared at the raging flames, his delicate face filled with fear and confusion.

The composure that had been in her violet eyes had vanished, replaced by endless panic.

"What kind of flame is this? How can it be so strange?"

The flame, like a greedy monster, clung tightly to Donasik.

He clearly possessed the ability to utterly destroy him in an instant.

But they deliberately tormented him little by little, as if they were enjoying this cruel "game".

Donasik's screams grew louder and louder, each one more piercing than the last.

It made everyone present feel as if they could empathize, as if their own souls were being mercilessly burned by the flames.

At the same time, the air was filled with the pungent, nauseating smell of burning flesh.

"Damn it, who is it? Show yourself!!!" Lina completely lost her mind, her voice hoarse from a mixture of anger and fear.

The black wings on her back flapped violently, creating a powerful gust of air.

It swirled up the surrounding dust and gravel, making them fly everywhere, as if trying to turn the oppressive night upside down.

However, all that answered her was the crackling sound of the flames and Donasik's increasingly faint screams.

But then, something even more terrible happened.

Suddenly, the three of them were completely immobilized, as if they were tightly bound by an invisible shackle.

Their arms slowly and uncontrollably opened, and they were frozen in place as if nailed to a cross, at the mercy of others.

Feeling their bodies completely devoid of freedom, their eyes were filled with deep horror.

A strong sense of despair welled up inside them; they didn't know what awaited them next.

In the suffocating silence, several figures appeared silently before them like ghosts.

Lina and the others were immediately drawn to the figure, and they recognized Rias Gremory, the next head of the Gremory family, at a glance.

Rias stood there, her posture elegant, but her eyes held a hint of coldness, a stark contrast to her usual gentle demeanor.

But when their gaze fell upon a man in the crowd, fear instantly overwhelmed them like a tidal wave.

The man exuded a mysterious and powerful aura.

Just a glance from them made them feel as if their souls were about to be annihilated, their spirits trembled, and they were terrified to the extreme.

Himejima Akeno stood quietly to the side, watching Donasik struggle painfully in the flames, a hint of barely perceptible pleasure flashing in her eyes.

Years of hatred, like a sharp blade, are deeply etched into her heart.

It was this despicable fellow who caused her mother to be ruthlessly expelled from the Himejima family, leading to a miserable life of wandering and being hunted down.

Those painful memories are like scars, causing her immense heartache every time she recalls them.

"Since you hate him so much, why don't we hand him over to you?"

He glanced at Himejima Akeno.

Xue Lingfeng knew about the tragic fate of Himejima Akeno's mother, and the culprit behind it all was Donasik, who was struggling in the fire right in front of him.

The artificial artifact that Donasik brought back then changed the fate of Akeno Himejima's mother.

That artificial artifact, at the moment it came into contact with Himejima Akari, allowed Himejima Akeno to be conceived.

However, this led the Himejima family to believe that her mother had colluded with a fallen angel, that her bloodline was impure, and that she had betrayed the family.

From then on, Himejima Akeno's mother was hunted down by her family and forced to flee to various places.

It wasn't until Akeno Himejima was taken in as a familiar by Rias that the Himejima family became wary and dared not openly pursue her anymore.

Even so, they still regarded Himejima Akeno as a thorn in their side and wished they could get rid of her as soon as possible.

"! You...you know about me?" Himejima Akeno was startled when she heard Xue Lingfeng's words and couldn't help but look at Xue Lingfeng.

Her eyes were filled with surprise and confusion, and then she turned her gaze to Rias.

Could it be that Rias told this man about this secret village?

After all, according to Rias, this person comes from another world.

If Rias hadn't mentioned it, how would he have known about his background?

“You don’t need to look at me anymore. He can know everything you’re thinking.” Rias said softly, looking at her familiar.

This guy knows everything.

Chapter 393

"Zhunai, this guy is in your hands now."

As Xue Lingfeng handed the fallen angel over to Himejima Akeno for disposal, the raging flames on his body, which seemed to come from the depths of hell, were instantly extinguished.

In the blink of an eye, it returned to its original appearance.

"Thank you, sir." Himejima Akeno bowed gracefully to Yukine Fuu, thanking him for giving her this opportunity for revenge.

Donasik collapsed onto the cold ground like a rag doll, his eyes wide open in terror as he watched Himejima Akeno approach step by step.

At this moment, Himejima Akeno's face was shrouded in black mist, and her eyes were blazing with killing intent.

As Donasik gazed at her familiar face, a flash of lightning seemed to strike his mind, and he suddenly remembered her identity.

Isn't this the daughter who was born from that vessel after I was ordered by that great man to travel around with the artificial artifact in search of a vessel?

I never imagined that I would fall into her hands.

"You...don't come here!"

Donasik's voice trembled violently as he roared, his voice trembling with sobs.

Although he has recovered, his body and soul were just burned inch by inch by the flames.

The excruciating pain of being burned to ashes was still etched in his memory, and fear, like a surging tide, completely overwhelmed him, almost suffocating him.