Correspondingly, Nian Fengran and Jiang Wenyan have successfully rescued the puppet spirit that was hanging on a branch as a teru teru bozu (a type of Japanese doll).
In excruciating pain, Sivian rolled around on the ground, and the black rose twigs seemed to sense his agony, struggling incessantly.
"So, villains shouldn't talk so much."
Xu Milu drew a dwarf-made kitchen knife, leaving no room for her opponent. With a swift movement, the knife flashed with a silvery light, and a layer of red flames stained the tip. In the blink of an eye, Sivian and Black Rose were completely separated.
"Sizzle sizzle sizzle—"
The black branches seemed to have their own consciousness, twisting and trying to get closer to their host, but Xu Milu, adhering to the principle of finishing off the host, directly took out a large bucket of oil and poured it on Xivian, then snapped her fingers crisply, and a small flame popped out from her fingertip.
"boom!!!"
Sivian didn't even have time to give any last words before he was killed, turning into a huge burning red fireball. The flames raged, and the Orok people who were parasitized instinctively moved away.
"Waaaaah... Help me..."
"Uh... Oroq..."
"Ugh...ahhh...help...help..."
"Long live Oroq!"
—The temperature of such a fire was truly unusual. The flickering flames seemed to possess their own consciousness, carrying the power to burn away all evil, causing all living beings to instinctively avoid it.
"Phoenix Fire" is one of the supernatural abilities that Xu Milu has recently developed. Although she can only control a small ball of it now, it is enough to deal with Xivian.
Night fell silently, and Xu Milu gripped the knife in her hand, looking up at the sky.
The time is almost up.
The next second, a series of booming sounds came from all directions, and the huge tremors even shook the earth, causing the entire Orok Island to tremble.
"boom!!"
"Boom boom boom boom!!"
"Boom boom boom!!"
"Boom!!"
Flames soared into the sky on Orok Island, explosions nearly reached the heavens, followed by the sound of the dam shattering and the surging tide—
But those who were sober at the scene paid no attention to these things, because they saw a glimmer of light.
A glimmer of green light is rising slowly from the mountaintop.
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