"Whew-"

A terrifying icy blue fire burned in the pit, and the flames that had become physical seemed to never burn out.

The shield of the golden flame in front of Raguil was engulfed by the flames of the rain stream at this moment, turning into a little golden light in the air, and finally dissipating.

"How is that possible..... This is not the power that demons should have. Raguil was desperate, he couldn't understand why there was such soul-devouring energy in this world.

Yes, that ice-blue flame-like substance is actually an energy, an energy that feeds on the soul.

This is too beyond common sense, the energy that feeds on the soul has never been heard of in his thousands of years, not to mention the concept has not even appeared.

Raguil, who is a watcher, has had the privilege of coming into contact with the Kabbalah Tree of Life, and he knows what a great being the soul is.

That is the origin of life, the root of everything.

And now? A man who had never heard of him, or even knew of his existence before that, had an energy that could devour souls!

This is no longer unbelievable, it is simply enough to make him crazy to the point of falling to the sky.

Unfortunately, the stream won't allow him to survive when it rains.

A stone-sized hole in his chest made him realize that he was going to die this time.

He now, to put it a little more incomprehensibly, is just a mass of conscious energy, and energy cannot be hurt.

There is only the argument of exhaustion.

But now? The stone-sized hole in his chest could not heal, and Raguil could even feel an unbearable burning sensation from within.

Although the burning sensation was unusually slow, it made Raguil feel the crisis.

There are many ways to make the soul suffer, it should be said that there are many things, but it is definitely not like now, Raguil can clearly sense that his soul is being eaten away by an energy.

It is like the process of silkworms eating mulberry leaves.

His soul turned into the nourishment of the ice-blue energy, and Yushixi was letting him enjoy the process of death and experience the fear of death.

"Whew—" It's a small flame.

Although it was a small flame that seemed to be extinguished as soon as it was blown away, in Raguil's heart, the emotion of fear was infinitely magnified.

There was no other reason, because the flame came out of the hollow in his chest, and the speed at which his soul was being eaten away accelerated, and his soul became the nourishment of this energy, making this ice-blue flame-like substance even stronger.

"How does it feel?" Yushixi came to Laguil's side with a blank face, and an ice-blue flame condensed in his hand.

"Kill.... Finish.... I. It seemed that it had exhausted all the strength of his body before Raguil could spit out these three words from his mouth.

However, Yushixi didn't seem to hear it, and while ignoring it, he said to himself: "This is the energy to make the contract, and it is also the talent I was given. ”

"The reason why a contract is a contract is because of its inviolable regulations, and this flame exists in every contract paper like a judge, like a judge, and no one can escape the shackles of a contract, including me."

Raguil stared at him tightly, to the point where he had no choice but to listen to the rain and stream?

"I don't know what race the contract demon is, but it's a good shield." Yushixi suddenly showed a relaxed smile.

Yushixi seemed to slowly recover from his previous anger.

Raguil, who was kneeling on the ground desperately hoping that his soul would not fall, suddenly opened his eyes wide after Yushixi said these terrifying words.

Staring at him.

What did he just say? He's not a contract demon? The contract demon is just a shield for his identity?

All of this information shocked Raguil.

"Oops, looks like he said something he shouldn't have said..... Well, but it doesn't matter, you're going to die anyway, so what if you become a ghost. The boy had a gentle smile on his face.

Yushixi slowly shrunk his flesh wings back, this form is very mana-intensive.

"Who the hell are you?" At this moment, Raguil seemed to have forgotten the pain in his soul, and now he was just desperately trying to know the origin of Yushixi.

Yushixi smiled and bowed slightly, his handsome face was only a few centimeters away from Raguil.

"That's a strange question, who am I?" Rain Creek shook his head.

"I'm who I am, a different fireworks." Raising his hand and shaking the bangs on his forehead, Yushixi said cheaply: "Don't be obsessed with brother, brother is just a demon." ”

"Ahh Suddenly, the ice-blue flame burning in front of Raguil's chest grew several times, as if it had swallowed the upper half of his entire body.

His hands naturally drooped downward, and Yushixi stood up straight, with an indifferent smile on his face, as if he was looking at his friend.

"I'm almost tired of it."

"Forget it, you've lived long enough, so take what you know and turn it into my food together."

"Smack-" A crisp snap of fingers rang out between the stream's words in the rain.

"Demons! Don't you dare! An extremely abrupt voice sounded from above the rain stream, and Gabriel flew above him with the golden lightsaber in his hand, and the feathers on his wings behind him seemed to have been tossed and turned.

Gabriel's condition was not good, but it was certainly not bad, and compared to himself, Shatia and Albede were much more embarrassed.

Moments after Gabriel's figure appeared above the head of the Rainy Creek, two more figures with a sense of iron and blood appeared.

Protected by pitch-black armor, only a pair of demonic horns are exposed, and Shatia, who is wearing blood-red armor and holding an artifact and dropper spear in her hand.

"I'm so sorry, my lord, we can't get rid of him."

Yu Shixi smiled softly at the two, shook his head slightly, and said, "No, you have done a good job." ”

"Huh-" A sound of breaking the air came from the rain as the stream spoke.

Gabriel didn't even think about the attack on Yushixi when he saw Raguil, who was engulfed in strange flames.

A spear of light slashed down from the sky like lightning, as if it were the judgment of the gods on the blasphemer.

Before Shatiya and Albede could breathe a sigh of relief from completing the task assigned by the adult, their hearts became nervous again.

"Damn it, protect your lordship!"

"You don't need to say it!"

The figures of the two of them were already falling down at a very fast speed almost at the same time, and their idea was simple, that is, from the spear of light, to protect the safety of Yushixi.