The son in her arms, whose cheek was severely burned by the lava, gradually recovered, leaving only a shallow scar.
"this……"
The white father was overjoyed when he saw this. He looked at Irina flying in the sky and knelt on the ground devoutly: "Angel, an angel sent by the Lord!"
In European legends, elves are born from the Tree of Life and can evolve into angels through special rituals.
However, this white father obviously did not start from this point of view, but really believed that Irina was an angel sent by the Lord to shine light on the world.
The other people who were saved by Irina bowed down to her and worshiped her like devout believers.
Even the 'lava demon' was moved by Irina's singing voice and could not help but pause and listen, as if two wills were clashing within his heart.
One is the evil power brought by the silver coins, and the other is the original body of this "lava demon", an old black man wandering on the streets.
"I...I'm...Steven..."
The 'lava demon' slowly opened his mouth and spoke in a voice so hoarse that it seemed as if it were spoken by a demon.
The reason is simple. His throat has been burned by the boiling magma. Now the organ that can make sounds is no longer the throat, but something else that cannot be explained by science.
The 'Lava Demon' completely stopped moving, and a look of struggle appeared in his eyes.
"Don't you want power?"
"Don't resist, don't resist."
"The whole world will bow down at your feet."
"Have you forgotten how the police in the United States treated you? How the white people in the United States treated you?"
"Do you want to go back and continue living on the streets?"
"Hehehe, no wonder your wife was shot, no wonder your son was executed... It's all because of you, it's all because you're black."
"Now, you are one of the most powerful species in the world. You are a demon, a fire demon!"
The inner voice continued to rise, and for a moment, the old black man named "Steven" felt extremely struggled.
"I'm Irina. Today's performance isn't over yet."
Irina in the sky naturally noticed the abnormality of the "Lava Demon". After jumping in the air, her dress swayed in the wind and she hummed a ballad softly.
This time, it was not the elven language that they could not understand, but the familiar songs that every American could hum.
Santa Claus is here.
Whether poor or rich, young or old.
Every Christmas, this song will be heard in the streets and alleys, and it is almost the same as the "Gong Xi Fa Cai" in Xia country.
You may not be able to sing it, but once the melody sounds, it will definitely feel familiar to you.
The familiar melody sounded in everyone's ears, and everyone began to listen to this familiar song.
Every year, they can hear this song, but compared to previous years when they were tired of hearing it, this time, they seemed to feel the song all over again and experience a feeling they had never had before.
A deep yet otherworldly feeling occupied Steven's heart, as if all the noise had faded away and all that remained between heaven and earth was the sound of nature.
"Irina..."
Countless people around her remembered this name and her beautiful singing voice.
At this moment, everyone who heard Irina's singing became her loyal fans.
"Don't listen, don't listen, don't listen."
"Kill them all, kill them all, kill them all."
In Steven's heart, a voice full of wildness and murderousness came again, lingering in Steven's ears, abruptly interrupting Steven from that floating state of mind.
"Do you want to revive your wife? Do you want to revive your son?"
"As long as I kill enough people and accumulate enough energy, I can draw their souls back from hell, reunite your family, and ensure that you will never be threatened by others..."
"Hell, my wife and son are in hell?!"
Steven, who was still struggling to hold on, suddenly became furious after hearing the voice in his heart: "Impossible! We have never done anything bad. We even often help small animals and our former black friends. How can we go to hell... Absolutely impossible! You are lying to me, lying to me!"
"Think about it, God is white, what color are your wife and son? How can they go to heaven? Heaven only belongs to white people. Black people like you deserve to be forever damned in hell, with no redemption."
The inner voice sounded again, constantly tempting Steven: "Kill, kill, kill!"
"Kill all the humans in this world from the United States to the Maple Leaf Country, from the Maple Leaf Country to the Shas Country, and from the Shas Country to Europe and the Xia Country. You and your wife and children will be crowned in Hell as the Flame Demon King, the ruler of Hell!"
By this time, the inner voice had gone into a frenzy and had completely devoured Steven's brain.
"Okay...kill them all, kill everyone."
Steven made up his mind mechanically until his consciousness was completely devoured.
And at this moment, the 'lava demon' was completely liberated!
The body of this 'lava demon' began to change strangely, and its entire body quickly renovated. In the blink of an eye, a huge monster that was four or five meters tall appeared in front of the world!
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