At first, Theresia just kissed angrily because she couldn't get angry.

But when the lips of the two touched together, when the two hearts that had been separated for a long time were connected again.

She shuddered, and a fire began to boil inside her.

Especially when she lost her natural ability and couldn't sense Xia Ming's kindness and malice towards her, it was just a kiss...... She subconsciously became more greedy and thirsty.

Yes, she believes that even if she loses this natural ability, she will not feel uncertain about the future again.

And Xia Ming's acting skills from beginning to end also proved to her that good intentions and malice can also be disguised and confused, and her natural ability is not 100% reliable.

But because she can no longer perceive the kindness to her from Xia Ming, and she can't understand his love for her from this, she desperately wants to ask for proof, verification, and get a response, and get proof that he still belongs to her.

The kiss was extraordinarily deep and long.

Theresia only felt that the flame of greed was burning in her heart.

At the same time, the pitch-black embers that had accumulated in the body after killing the dragon began to kick in.

It was the deepest and most evil negative emotion left over from the death of a life, and she was given further greater power, and she had to bear the price of having it.

Her psionic power was a blazing fire, but the flames were also covered in pitch-black ashes and residues.

The choice of the previous Valkyries was to close their hearts, seal their feelings, and become a cold machine that burned themselves for the people of the Northland.

And if she wants to be herself, if she wants to burn hotly, bloom fiercely, and refuse to be such a tool and machine, she must personally bear such a curse and backlash, accept and digest these dark and polluting malice.

"Alright, Theresia, let's go back, tell my uncle and everyone who is on the fire that I'm safe."

Xia Ming took her hand and was about to fly in the direction of Ember Town.

Theresia grabbed his arm with her backhand, pulled him back into her arms, hugged him tightly, and a hint of domineering and obedience flashed in her eyes.

When she thought that all this was just a play directed by Xia Ming, she was inexplicably angry.

She was so painful, so sad, she thought that Xia Ming was really defeated and assimilated by the evil dragon's spiritual energy.

Now that I think about it carefully, his ability is to purify and dispel all evil spiritual energy, how could she really be deceived so simply at that time?

Although I know that he is doing this for himself, but being deceived like this in the dark is really unpleasant, and it makes people want to vent fiercely.

She won the game, but she hadn't enjoyed her spoils yet, so how could she just go back?

She said before that she would compensate him well and not let him have enough fun, how could she let him go back?

Perhaps, this is also due to the loss of natural ability, and the subconscious pursuit of the desire to be proven from him.

Perhaps, it is also because of the dark embers in the body.

"Theresia?" Xia Ming looked at her suspiciously.

She hugged his body harder, rubbing his body gently, her eyes hooking around his body like silk.

"Xia Ming."

She reached for his clothes.

"Help me, please, use your spiritual energy to help me dispel the evil in my body, okay?"

Xia Ming was shocked and wanted to push Theresia away, I can use my ability to help you eliminate the evil energy, but what does it mean to take off my clothes?

The little white corpse is not cold, let's give an explanation for the first time on this potholed battlefield...... Something isn't quite right?

His resistance made the fire in Theresia's heart burn even more violently, overflowing her pupils and spreading out of her chest, making her pale skin hot like flames, and her emerald pupils flashing with excitement.

The more he refused, the more she wanted answers from him.

Crush him under you, and win eternal victory.

Today, she confronted him with the determination to die without regrets, and raised the sword of red flame against him.

And now, she's going to take him back again.

"Xia Ming, have you forgotten? You are my scabbard. ”

She cupped Xia Ming's cheek, and the hot and intense kiss ignited on him like a flame, and the flames burned all the clothes on his body, and also burned the clothes on hers, and she and he were sincere.

"Now, I need you, help me, okay?"

She said a plea, but the movements in her hands were full of awe-inspiring domineering and force.

He was her scabbard, and he was supposed to contain her, purify her of the evil and sin that had grown in her heart, and keep her from rusting and rotting, right?

The flames enveloped the two of them, her fingers drawing circles on his back, outlining the lines.

She remembered the declaration she had made when she drew the Sword of Red Flame that day, the prophecy Rose had made to her before she died, and the curse the dragon had cast on her.

Fate, spiral.

Inherited from the spirit of the Valkyries, Rose and the dragon are determined to fall into a spiral and destiny of despair and tragedy.

It seems that she can't be a Valkyrie who follows herself, as if she has no ability to break her fate and never get happiness, she is just a screw in the fate of reincarnation over and over again.

However, she doesn't want to be a cold and ruthless king, and she doesn't believe in any spirals and fate.

She wants to break her fate and complete the great cause of killing the Ice King, but she also wants to get her own happiness now!

The resistance under him gradually weakened.

She pushed Xia Ming down in the snow, overlapping with his figure.

"Theresia ......"

"Xia Ming, don't worry, I will be very gentle."

She brushed a strand of hair to her ear, gently stroked his chest, and looked at him with great affection and tenderness.

On this starless and moonless night, there was no wind and no snow falling again.

Only the flying flames fluttered in the air like red ribbons, and it was Theresia's beautiful long hair.

She finally took possession of him completely.

Meanwhile.

To the north of the Northland, the Arctic Ice Field, where everything does not grow, is somewhere on the top of a snow-capped mountain with extreme cold and ice.

Layers of ice condensed into a tall and hideous throne, a self-sealing cage.

In the cage, a majestic but vague figure suddenly opened its eyes.

Click.

A crack appeared in the ice.

Countless cold currents of ice poured out of the cracks, condensing the air into snowflakes and freezing the dark night sky into icy white.

The cold current rolled down the mountaintop, turning into a blizzard that froze everything and destroyed everything, starting from the Far North Ice Sheet and rolling towards the Northland.

When the flames are about to illuminate the darkness, there is always a harsher cold falling from the sky to extinguish the flames.

(End of chapter)