A retired reincarnator from a certain American film studio

Heather stared wide-eyed at Luke, who was raising his left hand directly to his mouth.

Luke smiled at Heather and placed his left palm close to her lips: "Don't talk, drink first."

Heather opened her mouth, about to say something, but her lips were already sealed.

next second.

The golden color, the pleasant and fragrant aroma, and the smooth texture on the palate instantly assaulted my taste buds.

All of a sudden.

The taste buds instantly burst with delight.

Heather almost instinctively swallowed, greedily sucking the extraordinary blood that Luke was gushing from his left palm.

Luke embraced Heather, smiling as he watched her drink his blood, while out of the corner of his eye he kept an eye on the evil spirits that swirled around them like demons, attempting to launch an attack.

into the eye.

These evil spirits seem to be gradually changing.

As Heather drank Luke's extraordinary blood, wisps of black mist emerged from her body, seemingly evaporating like steam.

at the same time.

As the black mist emanated from Heather's body, the expressions of the evil spirits around her, which resembled demons, gradually shifted from ferocious to holy, a transformation visible to the naked eye.

after all……

These souls are both evil spirits and holy spirits!

……

Chapter 479 Hela Feels Like She's Been Cuckolded

The San Van González Pact is a remnant of the Heavenly Dimension.

To be precise.

This thing might have been deliberately left behind by the Heavenly Dimension before it left, hoping to trap Mephisto in a big snare.

After all, more than five thousand souls who have been baptized in heaven are extremely tempting to any world of the dead.

Just look at Hela and you'll know.

The presence of the angelic bloodline's soul made it difficult for Hela to remain reserved, and she finally spoke her mind.

Not to mention these five thousand pure Holy Spirits.

but……

These five thousand-plus Holy Spirits are a trap. Once Mephisto, or any of the worlds of death, tries to devour these Holy Spirits, they will instantly transform into self-destructing bombs, leaving the victim, if not dead, severely wounded.

and so……

It takes skill to devour these souls.

Heather is of angelic blood and has the right to devour these holy spirits. However, she is also of demonic blood, so she needs to cleanse herself of demonic blood before she can devour these holy spirits.

fortunately.

Luke's level of existence is no longer below that of demons or angels.

As Heather swallowed, Luke's golden blood entered her body and began to burn like dragon blood.

The demon blood within Heather began to evaporate, turning into black mist that was expelled from her body.

soon.

When Heather opened her eyes again, the evil spirits that had been lingering around her had all disappeared. In their place were souls that appeared to be wearing white robes and looked incredibly holy and peaceful.

Heather stood there, motionless.

Luke smiled, reached out and wiped the golden blood from Heather's mouth, and looked at Heather's expression as he asked softly.

"What's wrong."

"It feels weird."

Heather murmured to herself, stretching out her hands to look at them, then looked up and couldn't help but look around: "It feels unreal."

Luke's lips curled up in a smile.

"It's just like seeing the world when you have a high fever?"

"Correct."

"It's as if countless voices are whispering in my ears?"

"Uh-huh."

"It's like the world is talking to you?"

"Yep."

Heather's eyes lit up, and she nodded like a chick pecking at rice, looking at Luke: "You feel the same way?"

Luke smiled and shook his head.

"Absolutely not."

"what!"

Heather's expression was blank.

Lu Ke laughed and said, "Just kidding. This is just a stage that life goes through after entering the extraordinary level. It will be fine once you get used to it."

Heather blinked.

Lu Ke said directly, "So, are you ready for the next step?"

Heather snapped out of her daze: "What?"

Luke smiled as he looked at the countless Holy Spirits lingering around him, then looked at Heather: "Are you ready to become my Angel Queen?"

Heather raised an eyebrow.

After Lu Ke finished speaking, he immediately dismantled the surrounding barriers.

The barrier vanished instantly.

All of a sudden.

Before Heather could react, the more than five thousand Holy Spirits that Luke had blocked outside the barrier were now drawn in, as if Heather had become a black hole, and swarmed towards her one after another.

Ah!

With the impact of a Holy Spirit, Heather instinctively screamed, and as she tilted her head back and opened her mouth, countless Holy Spirits seemed to be drawn in and swarmed in.

"Don't resist, Heather."

Learn to accept.

"Learn to take control."

"Listen to the voice deepest in your blood."

"Then……"

"Control her!"

Luke's words whispered in Heather's ear.

Standing to the side, Luke did not choose to help Heather, but quietly watched as Heather's body began to shimmer with light as countless holy spirits entered her.

Lu Ke could clearly sense that Heather's life level was undergoing a qualitative leap at this moment, almost like a 100-meter hurdle race.

This speed...

Tsk tsk.

No wonder they're into faith-based things.

Improving one's strength is never based on logic.

Just like the Buddha.

Lay down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot.

It's all about exploiting bugs!

As Lu Ke watched this scene, he couldn't help but think to himself.

but……

not enough.

Luke frowned as he looked at Heather, who was now devouring the Holy Spirit.

"Hela."

"explain."

"How many souls are there in the underworld now?"

"not much."

Hela's voice rang in Luke's ear: "This is not what we said. You are still wary of me."

After all, according to the previous agreement.

These souls should belong to her.

Right now, Lu Ke not only gave these souls to another woman, but even made her give her own soul to this woman in front of her.

what is this?

How dare you cheat on your mother in front of her?

Do you think I, Hela, can't lift a knife anymore?

Luke said expressionlessly, "I didn't."

Hela's voice was low and somber.

"These souls should be mine."