I turned into a beautiful girl

Deep purple lightning tore through the gloomy night sky, and thick dark clouds continued to make thunderous roars. The pouring cold rain washed away the ruins of what was once called Paradise.

"Uh oh oh oh oh oh!"

The shrill wails, the furious roars, and the war cries filled with murderous intent.

The pure black magic power centered on Yu Xia, stirring up a vicious whirlpool. The malicious wind and waves were raging, and the roar of destruction shook the entire space.

"Feather!"

The sounds from the outside world could no longer reach Yu Xia's eardrums. Her slender body was shaking violently, and the mark with the word "death" engraved on her neck was burning.

It was impossible to tell whether it was a scream or a roar, which was released from Yu Xia's throat.

Pure black flames climbed up Yu Xia's body, and the release of magic power squeezed the entire space. Dark light burst out from Yu Xia's body, and the dazzling light deprived everyone present of their vision.

The night under the dark clouds is now occupied by this bright light.

"Uhhhhhhhhh!"

With the roar that shook the earth, the light was torn apart.

The deep black light was like unsatisfied cracked glass, and when the roaring sound disappeared - it shattered.

The turbulence of the hurricane stopped, and the cold rain continued to wash away the ruined paradise.

The long night-colored hair stuck together under the wash of the rain, and the fantasy-style short skirt that was supposed to be based on purple turned into despairing black at this moment.

The dull black spear was held tightly in Yu Xia's right hand, and the sharp tip of the spear pointed at the tattered ground. The word "death" on the neck shows no sign of dissipating.

With her eyes tightly closed, Yu Xia stood motionless with her head raised. If the surroundings of the paradise hadn't been shattered into pieces by Yu Xia's magic power, people would have thought that what just happened was just an illusion.

DDT's swordsmen moved in order to stifle Yu Xia's unknown danger and revive the weakened fighting spirit. The sharp sword blade pointed at Yu Xia, who had her pupils tightly closed, and moved towards Yu Xia with a posture like a surrounding net.

"Feather!!!"

The deep purple magic power exploded from Hua Ling's body, tearing apart the monsters blocking her. She wanted to rush to Yu Xia and Hua Yin's side, and was using all her strength to break through the obstacles of the monsters in front of her.

The pupils opened.

The dangerous breeze was dancing, and as the eyes opened, red pupils that were like the flames of hell were revealed in front of everyone.

Exuding chilling cold murderous intent, Yu Xia's red gaze was locked on Astaroth who penetrated Hua Yin's body.

"Uhhhhhhhh!"

An angry war cry rushed out from Yu Xia's small mouth, bursting out ferocious dark magic power. The ground was trampled into powder, and a tearing hurricane was rolled up. Yu Xia turned into a dark flash of light and rushed towards Astaroth.

The moment after her strong and resilient calves stepped on the ground, Yu Xia shortened the distance between herself and Astaroth to zero. The sound of the breaking wind of destruction pierced into Astaroth's eardrums, and the ferocious deep black arc rolled up with tearing power.

"Pong!"

The roar of swords and halberds clashing shook the atmosphere, and multiple sparks flew everywhere.

The counterattacking Scarlet Cut Flash barely blocked Yu Xia's dash that contained destruction. The power fed back from the blade was squeezing the limits of Astaroth's hand bones.

The murderous intention continued to be released, and the pure black flash kicked off the stormy prelude. Explosive wind surged, and the scattered residual power of magic split the space.

The sound of metal collisions constantly shook the air in the paradise, and dazzling sparks flew violently under the heavy rain. The dark light and shadow and the crimson flash are constantly intertwined, and the entanglement of guns and swords is constantly eating away at the opponent's physical strength.

The red gaze met Astaroth's labored gaze, and the pure black spear and the sharp knife were biting together. In the conflict between strength and strength, Astarot was completely defeated by Yu Xia.

The slender legs outlined a gorgeous moon shape under the rain, and the dark black boots bit into Astaroth's flat belly. The unreasonable force squeezed the air out of the body, and the blood from the ruptured organs was spit out from the small crimson mouth.

The bridge of consciousness was about to be broken, and the acrid and unbearable pain penetrated into Astaroth's pain nerves. She couldn't even scream, and she was kicked backwards by Yu Xia.

She had no intention of letting Astaroth go. Dark murderous intent was flowing, and her crimson gaze locked onto her flying figure. Just when Yu Xia launched the pursuit, the splitting flame thunder struck from behind.

The spear outlined a majestic arc of the night, and with the harsh sound, Yu Xia was torn apart by the lightning that rushed from behind.

"Don't leave Alia alone."

He opened the light yellow folding fan in his hand, and a beautiful arc was outlined on his delicate and cute face like a doll, blocking Yu Xia who wanted to move forward. A dark blue magic circle opened behind Alya.

"Kill you!"

It gave people the illusion of reaching out to the polar cold, and words like a death sentence were spat out from Yu Xia's crimson mouth, and her pupils burning with red flames were locked on Alia's body. The slender calves burst out with brute strength, and Yu Xia instantly shortened the distance between herself and Alia to zero.

Rolling up a vicious whirlpool, the rushing hurricane stirred up the flow of the atmosphere. The savage sprint caused the space to play a song on the verge of destruction.

Already anticipating Yu Xia's action, Alia stepped back and at the same time, the sudden appearance of the magic circle caused Yu Xia's dark skirt to be dyed blue.

Scorching fire, freezing ice, and the majestic thunder and lightning magic circle broke out from the center and struck Yu Xia, who was rushing towards him.

The beautiful face reflecting the lightning did not show any emotion, and she waved the spear in her hand at a speed exceeding lightning. As he turned his body during the sprint, his gray hair flowed up, and his dark skirt also rose up.

Stirring up a violent dance, Yu Xia drew a cutting arc and faced Alya's attack.

"Bang!!!"

The loud noise of the magic collision shook the hearts of everyone present, and the earth shook as if it was about to collapse. Alya's magic was not completely torn apart, and the residual power of the magic cut Yu Xia's flank and thigh.

The black skirt was torn, and deep red scars were etched on Yu Xia's fair skin. But the pain seemed to have no way to reach Yu Xia's brain, and she thrust forward without any hesitation.

"Kill you! Kill you! Kill you!!!"

Sounds releasing gray and black murderous intent were continuously spit out from Yu Xia's small mouth, and the crimson eyes contained furious fire. Holding the handle of the gun tightly with both hands, he stirred up pressure that swept across thousands of armies, erupting with a suffocating momentum. Yu Xia kowtowed a tearing arc, turned the spear in her hand, and struck Alia with a blow that tore apart the rainstorm.

"Oops! Oops!"

She never expected that Yu Xia would be able to break out of her trap. A panicked look flashed across Alia's delicate face, and a surprised murmur escaped from Alia's little mouth.

The strong wind whipped up by the attack rolled towards Alia's body. Under the attack of the gun blade, the high-pitched wind roar that arose was like the roar of a black dragon. Yu Xia's sweeping blow created a sharp flash under the heavy rain.

Sudden.

Alia, who was in front of Yu Xia, shook for a moment, and what came back from Yu Xia's bamboo-shattering offensive was a feeling of nothingness.

Like a mirage, Alia's appearance disappeared under Yu Xia's slashes.

"Haaah!"

The roar of fighting spirit that shocked the hearts of others continued, and the slender figure turned with a resilient attitude. The sharp spear swept out driven by centrifugal force. Yu Xia, who saw through Alia's actions, continued to pursue in an unimaginable manner.

Completely ignoring the pleas from her wrists, driven by anger and magic power, Yu Xia simply wanted to release the uncontrollable killing intent in her body.

The deep black wind whipped up again, stabbing Alya who appeared from behind with a speed as fast as it could block the rain.

The gun blade bursting out with ferocious murderous intent enlarged in Alia's blue pupils. She couldn't even avoid it, and Alia's cheeks were stained with fear.

The power that Yu Xia unleashed at this moment completely exceeded Aria's expectations. She never expected that she would be defeated by Yu Xia again in just a few minutes.

Reluctant emotions grew in her heart that was beating at an almost extreme speed. Alia gritted her teeth in unbearable grievance and made her final struggle under the desire to survive.

Facing the roaring ominous slashing figure, Alya closed her eyes subconsciously. But she did not simply stand and do nothing like last time. The dark blue magic circle that condensed all the magic power in her body spread out beside her, and the folding fan dancing with strong magic power formed a blue arc and faced the front. Yu Xia's furious attack.

"Pong!"

"Eh?!"

The strength fed back from the folding fan was beyond Alya's expectation, and a surprised low roar sounded together with the buzz of swords and halberds clashing.

Her eyes slowly opened, and the outside world gradually came into Alya's sight.

The gorgeous figure blocked in front of him, and the rapier that contained overwhelming magic power, together with his folding fan, was fiercely contending with the spear that Yu Xia knocked out. Sparks flew everywhere, illuminating the beautiful figure in front of Alya.

"Lord Samael..."

Calling out the person she loved in a low voice was obvious. Without looking at the front, Alya also knew that this was once again blocking her from the identity of the person who would kill Yu Xia.

The rapier, which was far thinner than the spear in Yu Xia's hand, burst out with overwhelming power. The gun blades bite together fiercely on the sword body, and the dark magic power and the cold breath are fighting with each other.

"S-Lord Samael, thank you, and I'm sorry..."

Standing behind Samael, Alia, who had no idea what to do, whispered words of thanks and apology. A contradictory expression of joy and guilt appeared on her delicate and pretty face.

"It's okay. Instead of this, go and recycle Huayin and Astaroth. You can't let Huayin die now."

He didn't mean to blame Alya, and gave the instructions with a steady voice. Before waiting for Alya's response, Samael moved.

With skillful force, she released the spear that Yu Xia pressed against her sword. Using her left foot as the fulcrum of her body, Samael raised her right foot and spun around. The violent air waves rolled up, the slender legs traced an explosive arc, and the heavy kick stabbed Yu Xia's side.

The unprepared Yu Xia was kicked backwards, and her dark figure flew down in an arc under the heavy rain. The delicate figure bounced up after hitting the cold ground, and then rolled behind him with the momentum of breaking a dam.

"Kill you! Kill you!"

The movements of the body became sluggish, and threatening growls continued to come out of Yu Xia's bloodshot mouth. The sharp pain from her flank did not wipe away Yu Xia's consciousness. She stood up in the ruins, her murderous intention locked on Samael.

The rain washed Yu Xia's bruised body, and the wounds with dried blood were exposed to the air through the holes in her skirt. The red pupils shone with eternal brilliance, turning into pitch black Yu Xia—moving.

The floor was trampled until it was torn into pieces, and pure black light pierced Samael. Rushing out at a speed that exceeded thunder and lightning, Yu Xia shortened the distance between herself and Samael to zero in one breath.

The black blade's gun dance attacked Samael, and the violent aura passed through her skin.

There was no emotion at all on her calm and beautiful face, and the rapier in her hand was like a command baton in a concert, leading Yu Xia's crazy dance.

The slender blade outlines a bright silver arc. Facing the darkness that rushes like a torrential rain, Samael endures it time and time again without any injury.

The sound of clashing guns and swords continued, and a large number of sparks continued to burst out from the center of the fight between the two. The residual power of the magic collision disrupted the space, making it impossible for the swordsmen who formed a circle to attack.

"Haaaah!"

The beast covered in blood roared angrily, its blood-stained pupils burning with violent brilliance. The beast opened its cold fangs, trying to tear the enemy in front of it into pieces with all its strength.

Magic power condensed on the tip of the spear, and the high temperature that evaporated the falling rain burst out on the blade of the spear. An unknown black flame clung to the spear and exploded.

Using his own body as a medium, he endures a huge amount of magic power that he cannot bear. The violent black flames were burning fiercely, piercing an uncontrollable blow.

Yu Xia's body and the earth under the dark clouds sounded a dirge of destruction.

"oh?"

Making a low sound of surprise, facing Yu Xia who was attacking from the front, Samael's mouth drew a strange arc.

Pulling her left foot back, with no intention of evading, Samael prepared to take the fatal blow from Yu Xia head-on.

Magic power condensed on his left arm, and as the light particles gathered, Samael lifted the heavy shield on his left hand. With her body completely hidden behind the shield, Samael planned to use the shield to resist Yu Xia's thrust.

"Bang!!!"

A loud noise that even thunder could not compare with vibrated and vibrated, and a pure black flash of light bloomed on the thick giant shield. The black flames of murderous intent climbed up the thick battle shield, and the unprecedented high temperature was burning the shield.

The tearing surf kept attacking the center of the giant shield, and the brutal impact kept eating away at Samael's arms through the shield. Brilliant sparks splashed out from the bite of the gun and shield, and the scattered magic fragments crushed the earth into powder.

The left foot that was pulled back as a point of support was about to plunge into the floor, and the scattered blast wind blew Yu Xia's long gray-black hair. Her beautiful face was distorted by furious grief and anger, and her bloodshot red pupils were filled with crimson murderous intent.

"Gahhhhh!"

Along with the roar of madness, the flames burning on the gun blade became more intense. She stepped forward with difficulty with her left foot, ignoring the mournful cry coming from the bones of her right hand. Yu Xia suppressed Samael with more force.

"Yuyu don't want it!!!"

Taking the lead to break out of the siege of monsters, Hua Ling sensed that Yu Xia's body was already on the verge of reaching its limit under the raging magic power.

The thinking in the brain has long since stopped. At this moment, Yu Xia is just a puppet with tyrannical magic power.

Under the scorching flames and the piercing of magic power, cracks appeared on the surface of the war shield. As the cracks expanded, the war shield in Samael's hand was about to reach its limit.

"Pong."

The crisp sound pierced into Yu Xia's eardrum. After the battle shield as the last barrier shattered, there was no longer anything blocking Yu Xia's penetration.

Yu Xia, who was not prepared for the collapse of the giant shield, lost her balance for a moment, but she quickly recovered her body.

The rush of the raging waves brought up the power of the dragon's war cry. The pure black magic power stirred up the cold wind and waves, struck wildly, and roared towards Samael's body.

The hunter who was lying in ambush smiled unbearably after seeing his prey fall into the trap.

The corners of her mouth traced an arc of joy, and as the penetrating flash of light magnified in front of her, Samael moved.

Catching the moment when Yu Xia's body was shaking, Samael stepped forward without retreating and pressed against the spear thrust out by Yu Xia.

The slender sword was like a poisonous snake hidden in the trees, opening its fangs stained with venom and leaping out. The remnant power of the roar of magic scratched Samael's lower abdomen, and scarlet scars were carved. The pain distorted her smile, but even so, Samael did not stop the offensive in her hands.

"Goo!"

The poisonous fangs of the spirit snake bite into the enemy's flesh and blood. In this flash of lightning, the viper, who was cornered by the beast, completed its counterattack.

Scarlet blood spit out from Yu Xia's small mouth, and the violent offensive came to a halt. The crimson pupils suddenly contracted, and the raging brain seemed to calm down under the influence of the pain.

"Don't worry, you can't die, and the venom on the sword will only make you more energetic."

Samael's bass sounded in Yu Xia's ears, and her confused brain had not yet understood the meaning of her words. Yu Xia only felt pain coming from the abdomen pierced by the rapier again.

"Alia! It's time to go! You should be ready to evacuate too!"

While giving instructions to Alia, Samael also signaled the helpless swordsmen around him to retreat.

"knew!"

Bursting out with power that did not suit Arya's petite appearance, Huayin and Astaroth fainted and were carried up by her. In response to Samael breaking away from the battle with Yu Xia, Alia made the decision to evacuate Samael.

"Don't even think about running away!"

Wanting to stop her sister from being taken away, the splitting light burst out from Hua Ling's body. The slicing deep purple arc cut off the falling rain, and rushed towards Alia with a high-pitched wind roar.

"Hmph~Have you forgotten Alya's ability?"

The tender pink lips curved upwards, no longer as embarrassed as they had just been defeated. Facing Hualing's arc of light, a blue magic circle appeared in front of Alya.

The space was distorted, swallowing up the oncoming magic. The magic that Hualing cast couldn't even touch Alya's hair.

He had no intention of accepting the gift from Hualing, and the dark blue magic circle spread out in front of him again. The splitting wind blew Aria's gorgeous golden hair, and her jewel-like bright eyes flashed with a smile that could not be hidden. A deep purple slit burst out from the center of the magic circle and flew straight towards Hua Ling.

"What--"

Letting out a cry of astonishment, the cutting arc punched out by himself was now expanding in front of him. Unable to react in an evasive manner, Hua Ling was exposed directly in front of Zhan Shan.

"Really, little dwarf, you can't even hide?!"

A mocking question rang in her ears, and an orange-gold flash broke into Hua Ling's field of vision. The majestic orange-gold arc shattered the purple slash with a harsh sound, and a violent storm raged in all directions.

"Chen Zishi..."

Her red pupils widened to the extreme in surprise. Looking at the back blocking her, Hua Ling couldn't help but subconsciously read her name.

"Is Lingling okay?!"

Finally tearing apart the circle of monsters, Mo Luoke and others, panting heavily, rushed to Hua Ling.

"Ah, um. I'm fine, but my sister..."

Looking for the long-missing figures of Alia and Samael, a depressed and sad voice leaked from Hualing's little mouth.

Just when everyone didn't know what to do, a soul-shaking roar rang out. Yu Xia, who once again fell into a state of frenzy, drew the attention of Hua Ling and others.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!".

Roaring in pain, facing the retreating DDT swordsmen, Yu Xia waved the spear in her hand wildly. The violent blast wind surged fiercely, stirring up a cutting whirlpool.

Facing Yu Xia who was pursuing them, the swordsmen had no way to make a proper retreat. Just by coming into contact with the magic fragments beside the storm, the slicing air pressure had already cut painful scars on his body.

"This is bad..."

Yu Xia's posture at this moment was engraved in Yu Qiu's pupils. Her little hands were tightly clenched into fists. Unable to control the situation, she bit her lower lip reluctantly.

"Hello?! Little dwarf, what on earth happened..."

"Yuyu's magic power is running rampant..."

Facing Chen Zishi's frantic questioning, Hua Ling, with a downcast face, responded with a low sound like the fluttering wings of a mosquito.

"Can Ling ask Xia to stop?"

"..."

Without answering Yu Ye's question, Hua Ling lowered her head and was thinking hard about how to stop Yu Xia's rampage.

Is there any way to stabilize the rampant magic power? !

--Yes, I have.

Just transfer the purest magic power in your body to the other person. If you go berserk, you should transition into the other person's body, right?

My sister's voice rang in my head, and my red pupils widened to the limit. Her slender figure was shaking. Hua Ling lowered her head and focused her gaze on the violent Yu Xia again.

Bursting with unclean malice and dominated by the dark magic, Yu Xia wildly waved the spear in her hand.

Crimson eyes were fixed on Yu Xia's cherry-colored lips, and Hua Ling's outstretched fingers pressed against her lips unconsciously.

The dark figure danced with violent steps, and Hua Ling didn't have much time to think.

"Yes, yes... just help me drag Yu Yu so that I can get close to Yu Yu..."

Saliva slid down her throat, as if to imprint Yu Xia's violent figure into her mind, Hua Ling's pupils widened to the limit.

With awareness in her arms, Hua Ling shifted her gaze to Moloko, who was different from herself and had fighting ability.

"Yeah! I understand! Leave this matter to me!"

"Of course, I will help too. Little dwarf, just do the finishing touches."

"For Xia!"

Accepting Hua Ling's request, with a smile on her lips, Mo Luoke, Chen Zishi and Yu Ye all moved forward.