As a traitor, I should raise the banner of rebellion

And now, this young man who had caused it so much pain had become a puppet who had no resistance to his words.

Next, it would torture him thoroughly to let the boy understand how terrible it was to anger it!

Then let him chew his eyes slowly.

This is just the appetizer...

After hearing the words of Shuzuka Daimyojin, Genki showed an extremely horrified expression, but his hand still rose up uncontrollably and touched his eyes.

However, just as it was cruelly waiting for that moment——

The horror on Yuan Hui's face disappeared instantly and turned into a faint mockery.

His fingers did not reach into his eyes, but pointed to both sides, as if to remind the Shuzuka Daimyojin.

Only then did the Shuzuka Daimyojin discover that two hazy, ghost-like shadows had been floating on both sides of it, without knowing when.

They were two old priests.

At this moment, they were each extending a wrinkled, old hand, and their goal seemed to be——

Its tongue?!

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71. If the sun had thoughts...

The moment he saw the snake-shaped pattern, Shuzuka Daimyojin froze for a moment, and his originally lightning-fast speed suddenly became as slow as a snail.

What is going on here?

Shuzuka Daimyojin frantically used his abilities to try to break through this inexplicable situation.

But it's no use.

It seems that its abilities are not obeying its commands at all!

Not sure if it was an illusion, it even felt that its own abilities were trembling with fear.

This is simply the most ridiculous thing in the world!

Ability is just the embodiment of rules. There is no such thing as emotion. How can fear arise?

It's as if the sun had developed emotions and the ability to think.

But such an abnormal situation actually happened in front of it!

Only then did the Shuzuka Daimyojin realize that the scorching storm that seemed like it would never stop had long since died down, and even the black blood that had been gnawing at its body like a thorn in its side had receded like the tide.

In this filthy and scorching space, pure and crystal snowflakes suddenly floated in the air.

With Yuan Hui's feet as the center, countless slender ice spikes spread out like a surging tide, and in an instant, everything in this space was frozen in an almost eternal tranquility.

This naturally includes the head tomb of Daimyojin.

Before the extremely cold ice froze its head into a large lump of ice, the Shuzuka Daimyo God clearly heard the boy's sneer.

"I told you, I have a backup plan."

"This is not a lie."

The mark that had transformed into a snake shape was trembling slightly, emitting an extremely enchanting red light.

With it as the center, fine and dense black scales are spreading onto the boy's skin little by little.

A surging sound like waves hitting the shore came from the boy's body, that was the sound of blood rushing!

A certain will that had been sleeping finally opened its eyes and woke up.

Waves of terrifying aura seeped out from the boy's body and condensed into a huge phantom above Yuanhui.

The first thing that appeared was a shockingly huge head!

Then came the second, third, and fourth...

Finally, a huge red dragon with seven heads and ten horns revealed its upper body.

Although I want to describe it as hideous and terrifying, after it appears, it has a strange charm that can make people obsessed.

It's just like the legendary Siren that can enchant people's hearts.

The elegant neck is long and slender, forming a beautiful curve; and on each head, there is a luxurious crown like a crown.

The only thing that somewhat ruins the beauty is the four iron rings on each neck.

For this red dragon that is both beautiful and terrifying, these four ugly iron rings are simply the biggest flaw, and are completely inconsistent with the overall appearance!

At this moment, the iron ring at the bottom had already developed extremely obvious cracks.

This is also the reason why she was able to break free from her restraints and reveal her own shadow.

The tightly closed eyelids opened, and seven pairs of emotionless golden vertical pupils stared at this tiny god.

With just one glance, the breath of life completely dissipated from this body.

The huge block of ice shook a few times, then fell onto the pure white ground and broke into countless pieces.

This is the final destination of the god who has been dominating Sakurajima for thousands of years.

The giant dragon with seven heads and ten horns didn't even bother to look at the wreckage.

As the other six dragons looked on with envy, the dragon head in the middle gently bent its neck and carefully held the unconscious boy in its mouth...

……

……

Yuanhui felt that he had had an extremely bizarre dream.

In his dream, he was frozen in a huge icy lake that almost froze his thoughts, enduring this endless torture.

But he is not alone.

In this special cell, there is another companion.

It was a red dragon with seven heads and ten horns.

He was held in its mouth.

That red tongue was the only warmth he could feel.

In return, he was also trying hard to pass the warmth of his chest to the other person.

The man and the dragon depended on each other for a long time...

……

Yuanhui suddenly opened his eyes.

As if due to the lingering impression from the dream, the biting cold seemed to still be running rampant in his body, leaving a vicious mark.

But soon, the piercing cold was dispelled by a warm feeling.

"You're awake." After hearing such brisk words, Yuanhui finally dispelled the remaining images in his dream and noticed his current situation.

The surrounding area was still the filthy land, and even when he was unconscious, the [Blood Field] had not disappeared.

At this moment, he was lying on the lap of a strange woman, who was looking at him with a mixture of tenderness and affection, as if she was looking at her best friend or her lover.

This was a woman Yuanhui had never seen before.

Her hair looked pure and flawless blood white from the outside, but turned into a seductive and evil blood red inside. Such a sharp contrast created a sense of disordered yet harmonious beauty.

Her face was almost perfect, and her pair of light blue eyes were staring at him intently, as if she couldn't get enough of it.

The cherry-colored lips look so soft that one would want to run one's thumb gently over them.

Although Yuanhui did not smell any strange smell, he was quite clear that the woman in front of him was definitely not human.

because--

Two long curved horns stretched out from the girl's hair.

That is a pair of dragon horns.

Yuan Hui opened his mouth, not knowing what to ask for a moment.

He felt that he should know her, but he couldn't remember her name at all.

Finally, his question became -

“Why a kimono?”

That’s right, the girl in front of me is wearing a kimono.

It was a white kimono that matched her hair color very well. There was an orange-red embroidered belt around the waist, claw-like patterns embroidered on the cuffs with yellow thread, and red dots on the hem of the skirt.

Even such a gorgeous kimono cannot overshadow the main feature of the woman, but instead highlights her beauty.

"Because this is Sakurajima." She answered with a somewhat happy voice, "When in Rome, you should follow the Romans. Isn't that what you taught me?"

Have I taught you?

Rather, have I really seen you?

At this moment, there seemed to be a huge divergence between Yuanhui's memory and intuition.

His memory told him that he had never seen her; but his intuition told him that she was the most trustworthy person in the world.

Yuan Hui has always been a person who advocates efficiency, so he went straight to the point and asked -

"Who are you anyway?"

The beautiful woman didn't seem surprised by this question. She gave Yuanhui a graceful smile, and her light blue eyes just stared at him quietly.

The petals of her lips opened and closed slightly, exhaling a sweet scent.

"I am the light of your life, the fire of your desires, your sins, your soul."

She reached deep into her slender white right hand and fondly stroked the scar on the boy's neck.

"I am [Blood Field]."

This is what the woman who suddenly appeared when Yuanhui was unconscious said.

"Of course, you can also call me by another name. That is——"

“[Satan].”

[Blood Field] is...

[Satan]?!

……

……

In this land of red and black, the blood of sin flows silently, as if guarding the two figures, one sitting and one lying.

The young man looked at the beautiful woman who called herself "Blood Field" with some disbelief, and raised his upper body slightly, as if he wanted to leave the slender and round thighs.

However, this attempt was stopped gently yet firmly by the other party.

She pressed her small hands on Yuanhui's chest and restrained him on her knees.

"You can't move yet." She said in an unquestionable tone, "The fourth seal has just been opened a little, and the power has just completed the transformation of your body."

"You must wait until your soul adapts to this change before you can get up. Otherwise, there will be very serious consequences."

"Sorry, my thighs may be a little uncomfortable, but please be patient for a while." She said in a pleading tone.

It's not that I'm uncomfortable, it's just...

Yuanhui sighed with some resignation, but did not resist. Instead, he put his head back on the other's thighs.

Such an action obviously made her very happy. She inserted her slender fingers into the boy's hair and stroked his black hair like ink-jade.

"The fourth seal you just mentioned, is it the [Ring of Cain]?" Yuanhui asked.

"Yes, that's it!" She nodded happily. "It is the outermost seal He has placed on us. It also represents the sin of [Kinfolk Murder]."

"Then, if you want to break this seal, you need to perform a great deed of [saving your loved ones from their destined death]."