The sun has sunk in the west.

Silver and crimson moontops poked their heads out, gazing curiously at the strange figure in the depths of the forest.

Ha.

Ronald, the fallen angel who had been quiet and silent, finally took a gentle breath of fresh air. With the fresh air entering his lungs, his expression began to calm down, but there was an irrepressible killing intent.

He muttered in a low voice: "I didn't expect that even if I chose to sleep in the Netherworld, I was actually resurrected...... but soon, he locked his breath on Medusa in the distance: "No matter what, I'm still me, it's just a different name." ”

The sadness in his eyes flashed, and Ronald, who had turned into a fallen angel, condensed an ice sword, flapped his wings behind his back, and quickly swept towards Medusa lurking in the woods.

Just a few minutes later, he tracked down the terrified Medusa. With indifferent killing intent, he flapped his wings with all his might, and his body swooped down.

With the sound of the howling wind, the ice sword in his hand slashed mercilessly at Medusa's shoulder.

Frightened, Medusa immediately transforms into a rock statue, trying to avoid this catastrophe by strengthening her body.

Burst.

Even though she was transformed into a rock statue that was harder than granite, Medusa was inevitably easily cut by Ronald's sword. The slash scar runs down from the right shoulder and spreads all the way to the left waist. Like fluffy butter, Medusa's two bodies slid silently to the ground.

Ronald looked coldly at the murderer of his companion, raised his hand and condensed an ice blade and stabbed down.

Bang!

The sharp tip groped unscrupulously inside the monster's body, eventually touching a hard object--- the demonic heart. With a faint but clear shattering sound, the already dead Medusa's figure suddenly turned into pale and shriveled pieces, and quickly dissipated into the air and turned into flying ashes.

After silently watching Medusa turn into ashes with a cold expression, Ronald raised his head and glanced in the direction of the cave. His palms clenched, and he muttered in a low voice, "It's your turn." ”

Sou!

The black wings dragged a thick ink streak in midair, and Ronald sped away from the cave.

Whoosh.

Ronald flapped his jet-black wings unhurriedly and flew slowly towards the cave. A coercion deliberately emanated from the flying body, pointing straight to the depths of the cave.

And the succubus, who had already hid in the altar of the cave, also sensed that the aura of the fallen angel was rapidly approaching. The fierce killing intent made the succubus tremble.

Damn!How could it!?

From the moment she escaped, she knew that this time it was absolutely impossible to escape death, but the succubus was not willing to be killed. Originally, the purpose of her coming here was just to try to control the sleeping red dragon and make a pact with it. But in the current situation, she can only choose to provoke the red dragon.

With a look of resentment, she hurriedly took the sacrificial materials from her spatial ring and nervously displayed them above the apex of the altar.

Anyway, it's going to die, so let's sacrifice my life!

With an unwilling expression, the succubus who was ready to sacrifice solemnly stood in the center of the circle and began to chant the incantation of the sacrifice of life.

The elaborate chant resounded, echoing in the quiet cavern, and the magic pattern circuit of the circle began to conjure up a red glow, illuminating the surroundings in detail. The succubus in the form of a demon no longer had the cynical smile she had before, and her expression became extremely solemn.

With deference and submission, the succubus slowly recited the sacrificial Chaos incantation.

"Exalted and great Lord of the Abyss, all-powerful Lord of Chaos, I would like to exchange my life for your mercy, and bring terror and terror to these ignorant and lowly blasphemers. ”

"Show your glory and burn all the desolations with your wrath. ”

"Please listen to the prayers, and the sea of blood in the abyss will be annihilated. ”

As the chanting of the mantra verse, a blazing light instantly emanated from the circle!

After the brilliance dissipated, the air around the circle began to twist and burn, and the succubus's body also danced with flames. She closed her eyes, raised her hands, and reverently spoke her longings.

"Let me sacrifice my humble life to awaken the red dragon that sleeps here, and through your mouth, may it slay all the enemies that intrude!"

When the last incantation was finished, Ronald, with a cold murderous intent, had already flapped his wings and came to this magic circle.

At this moment, the succubus, whose whole body was already covered in flames, endured the pain of burning his soul, and laughed hysterically at Ronald: "Hahaha, do you want to avenge your companions?

Her body was turned to ashes by the flames in laughter, and the light of the circle became extremely clear for a moment. Ronald squinted his eyes as he stared at the huge sinkhole opposite, and a bad feeling ran in his heart.

He didn't know what power the succubus had gained in exchange for his life, he just decisively chose to leave this place. The more important reason is that he can't maintain this state for long.

Rumble!

There was a violent tremor in the cave! The cave was collapsing, and countless rubbles flew out!

Sensing that the situation was getting bad, Ronald immediately sped up his flight.

Sou!

By the time the circle's light had dimmed, Ronald had already flown out of the cave. When he flew a kilometer away, he suddenly heard an angry roar from the direction of the cave.

The roar was immense! A sky-high flame erupted from the collapsed cavern, illuminating the dark night sky! Flying sparks flew all over the sky around the pillar of fire, and they poured down, bringing out the smell of scorched black flames.

At the same time, the ground beneath him seemed to shake, as if an earthquake had struck. Even the surrounding woods were trembling, and countless fallen leaves and dead branches could not bear the trembling of rage, and they cowered away from the shackles of the tree trunks and hid in the embrace of the earth.

The voice was so distant and clear that he couldn't help but glance back. He saw that a red flying object had already flown high into the air.

Dragon!?

His face immediately became heavy, and Ronald quickly lowered his altitude, quickly found a place to fly down and hide his breath of life. After making sure that he was hiding well enough, he cautiously poked his head out and peeked at the red dragon thousands of kilometers away.

Rumble!

With the roar of the earth-shattering dragon, a flame breath erupted from the mouth of the red dragon that had been awakened by the shock.

At a temperature high enough to melt steel, the woods beneath it were scorched into ashes without leaving a mark. At the center of the dragon's breath spit, even the earth was melted into hot magma by the high temperature, mixing with the scorched black ground to form a hideous red spider web, and emitting a scorching wave of qi that steamed all the way up.

Is it really a dragon?

Ronald was a little dumbfounded, and before he had time to think about it, the pitch-black wings behind him suddenly dissipated into black feathers, fluttering in the air.

Ha, ha.

Feeling the prostration of the magic in his body after all the magic was drained, Ronald couldn't help but half-kneel on the ground and gasp for a few breaths, so he stopped snooping on the dragon, but quietly hid there and waited for the red dragon to vent his anger.

The forest resounded with the screams of countless animals, crackling and scorching sounds, and the surrounding area was filled with flames. The bright starry sky was also covered by rising black smoke, stained with a gloomy black haze.

Fly ash sprinkled silently in the air like silent snowflakes, but they brought with them the scorched smell of fire and death.

Ronald waited until it was nearly midnight for the dragon to fly back into the cave. Wiping a handful of cold sweat from his forehead, he leaned back on the rock and began to extract the incomplete memories.

The sequelae of the memory that had not yet been fully fused suddenly broke out, Ronald covered his head, and his face instantly turned extremely pale.

"Hmm. He snorted and fell to his knees with his head in his hands. The soybean-sized cold sweat quickly oozed out, running down his cheeks all the way down, soaking the mud on the soles of his feet.

Ha, ha.

I don't know how long it took for Ronald to raise his head panting, and at this moment his face was full of pale exhaustion after collapse. He wiped his greasy forehead and sat down on a rock looking up at the stars.

The sky was full of stars, and he didn't want to admire it, just stared at the crimson moontip.

Although the memories of the soul split have been fused, they have not yet been able to fuse perfectly with this body...... Ronald raised his arm and moved a few times, staring at the group of muscles that looked like a stream of iron. In this way, his gaze was fixed on the bulging biceps, and after a moment of silence, he turned his head to look in the direction where the red dragon had disappeared.

The current state is less than one percent of the heyday, and with the words of one person alone, I am afraid that the red dragon will not be able to solve it.

At this time, the two memories began to quarrel again, bringing Ronald a burst of pain. He gritted his teeth and clutched a handful of dirt, trying to distract the pain from the swelling, but nothing could be relieved. Two questions in his brain had been bothering him, and the more he avoided it, the more painful it became, and the pain made his back soaked in a cold sweat.

Should I go to Adela or go back to Fort Orleans to find Bruna?

"Hmm. ”

He felt like his head was going to burst.

Ronald frowned, condensed into a word "Chuan", and was irritated there. Finally, he made up his mind and went to Fort Orleans to find a doctor. And the purpose of Adela resurrecting him from the Netherworld, you don't have to think about it, it's definitely not a good thing. After making his decision, Ronald quickly got up and walked in the direction of Falken.

Adra! Don't let me see you! I even gave up my real name, and you dare to wake me up! In order to abandon the past, even the power of the source fire of the angel clan has been recondensed into the power of ice by me, you ......

He couldn't help but clench his fists, angrily cursing the black-robed mage who had reawakened himself from his eternal sleep, and was also his former ally.