Chapter 404 The Mess of the Lord of Storms

"Why are you here?"

"You should be dead, you should be destroyed by the Lord of Storms!"

While talking, Xifa spewed flames from his palm, burned the painting tube, and held the 'Devil May Cry' inside.

At this moment, his body became cold and he couldn't move. Xifa blinked quickly, activated his 'spiritual vision', and saw several pale, nearly transparent shadows catching his hands and feet, making it difficult for him to move.

The woman on the opposite side had no expression on her beautiful and bewitching face. She turned her face slightly, and Xifa suddenly felt itchy on the back of her hand, and then the cursed black spot that she thought had disappeared, now expanded rapidly.

But it seemed to be hindered by some force, and when it expanded to the size of a coin, it suddenly shrank again.

This made the eyes of the woman across the room visibly startled. In the end, the cursed black spot remained the size of a finger, neither expanding nor shrinking.

Xifa immediately understood that this woman might be using this cursed black spot to track her!

But I was not the only one who was cursed at that time, why did you find me!

Xifa had no time to pay attention to the woman's purpose, he poured spirituality into 'Devil May Cry' and activated an ability.

All of a sudden, pieces of golden illusory flames appeared around Xifa's body, they spread densely, not only covering the shadow that caught his hands and feet, but also rushing toward the woman opposite.

This is the 'flame of light'. As soon as it appears, it will immediately purify the undead creatures within the range of the flames, and will cause certain damage to other types of targets.

The shadows holding Sifa's hands and feet were completely purified in the golden flame, they lost their shape and returned to nothingness.

On the other side of the room, the seductive woman with long and straight black hair opened her mouth and let out a silent howl, and a cold wind suddenly blew in the room, which prevented the illusory golden sea of ​​fire from moving forward, and gradually disappeared.

After regaining his mobility, Xifa immediately called out a word in ancient Hermes: "Holy oath."

He immediately felt a warm force flowing through his body and limbs, and his strength, agility, fire damage and holy damage all got a brief boost.

Xifa immediately raised his hand, and a flaming spear was condensed in the palm of his hand. The blazing whiteness of the spear tip made the temperature in the room rise sharply. Bending and swinging his arms, Sifa threw out the spear and watched it fall towards the alluring woman.

Just as she was about to be stabbed, the woman's chest suddenly opened a gap that penetrated the front and back, and the flaming spear passed through her body, leaving her unharmed.

Strips of blood-colored viscous liquid burst out from the long skirt of flesh and blood on the woman's body. They entangled the flame spear, preventing it from flying out of the room, and preventing it from igniting the wall.

The bloody liquid covered the spear, sizzling continuously, burning green smoke and giving off a stench.

Even so, the power of this flaming spear was consumed at a speed visible to the naked eye until it became invisible.

At the same time, the woman raised her hands towards Sifa, her ten fingers swelled at the base first, then burst suddenly, causing the severed finger to shoot towards Xifa like a bullet.

Xifa rushed forward and rolled, the woman's 'bullet' fell through the air, the flesh and blood of those severed fingers exploded and splashed onto the walls, tables and chairs, corroding those things with blood holes.

At this time, Xifa raised his hand and stalked towards the woman, as if he wanted to take something away.

The woman had turned around, and she made a gesture of pushing something away. Behind her, a bronze door covered with mysterious patterns emerged from the void. It swayed, creaked, and opened quietly.

Behind the door was a dark world, the woman continued to open the door, as if intending to let the horror behind the door come to the real world.

at this time.

Her eyes were blank for a moment, and she no longer opened the bronze door. She seemed to lack focus on the surrounding things, and seemed to have lost all vigilance and defense.

Then she heard Xifa's voice: "What are you doing? Have you forgotten that I am not your enemy."

This voice seemed to resonate with the thoughts deep in her heart, her eyes flickered, and there was a brief resistance in her heart, she felt that this was a real thought, a thought that came from her own heart.

"Yes, you are not my enemy."

The woman gave up her attack, and the bronze door disappeared into the void, which made Xifa temporarily heave a sigh of relief.

He had dealt with this woman before, so Xifa knew what kind of abilities she might have.

Just now, with the help of "Mrs. Christie", he stole this woman's ability in the 'audience' channel.

What Xifa steals is 'hypnosis'. For an opponent who knows enough, he can steal whatever ability he wants!

And this is the hypnosis of Sequence 5 'Dream Walker', which can open the door of the opponent's "mental body", directly modify the consciousness, and affect the subconscious!

Now, Xifa has implanted the concept of 'friend' in her heart, so she will not be attacked for the time being.

But this woman is not an ordinary Extraordinary, not even a human being, and Xifa really has no confidence in how long this idea can affect her.

If I let her commit suicide, there is a high probability that she will 'wake up', so

Seeing Gabriel with only one head left on the bed, Xifa suddenly had an idea.

"You will stay on Jedga Island for the next two days, and you will find a place to hide. When you see the Commander's Mansion on fire, you will rush there urgently, because there are your real enemies there."

"Remember what I said, this is a reflection of your subconscious mind, and then forget what I told you. Now you start counting down, ten heartbeats later, you will wake up."

After finishing speaking, Sifa walked out of the house quietly, went downstairs quietly, and left the hotel quietly.

After a while, the bewitching, gorgeous and exotic woman regained her spirit in her out-of-focus eyes.

She looked around, then picked up the cloak that Gabriel had worn, and she put it on, covering her fleshy dress.

In a quiet, dusty room, Sifer breathed a sigh of relief and found a chair to sit down.

This was the quarters of the jailer, Markian, who seemed to have left Jedgar.

Xifa settled down, then checked his whole body, and found that a sleeve nail was missing.

This was the price of using "Mrs. Christie". What he lost before was a button and two banknotes of 1 soli denomination.

"It's all within the range that can be tolerated, or even negligible."

"The most important thing now is to find a way to deal with that woman-like monster. If I don't deal with it, she will definitely follow me lingeringly."

Looking at the black spot on the back of his hand, Xifa sighed, and then took out the 'Holy Storm Emblem' as he had imagined before.

He held the badge tightly in his hand, began to radiate his spirituality, and solemnly chanted in Hermes.

"King of the Sky, King of the Sea."

"Monarch of natural disasters, God of Storms!"

"Your believers beg for your attention, I beg you to pay attention to Jedgar Island, the evil thing that was once destroyed by you has appeared here again."

"Lord of natural disasters, God who controls the storm, I beg you to strike this enemy hard."

This prayer also has another meaning, which is: Come and clean up your mess!