Her lips became rosy because they were stained with Raven's blood.

Her throat twitched, swallowing the blood that had just been sucking into her mouth.

“I’m so glad you realized this so early—

With the pure prince's blood and becoming my descendant, you are indeed worth looking forward to."

She raised her chin and looked down at Ruiwen with a rebellious attitude.

"Thank me, after abandoning your human identity, I will give you supreme glory."

"No."

Ruiwen interrupted her calmly.

She raised her head and stared at Prisra.

The latter was startled by the scorching flames in her eyes.

"Don't you understand?" Ruiwen laughed and grabbed the vampire's arm tightly with his right hand.

Her nails were deep in the flesh, and Prisra made a humming hum in pain.

Reven pulled Prisra's face closer to his eyes, and said word by word from the cracks of his teeth-

"You are already finished."

"What...ah!"

Prisla screamed, covered her stomach and squatted to the ground in pain.

Her eyes were wide open and her face was filled with horror.

More pain.

Prisla held his elbows on the ground and spit out a large mouthful of blood.

A hoarse breaking sound was heard in her throat.

"What did you... do?"

The vampire pressed his abdomen with his hands in pain, and beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his forehead.

The rain began to penetrate her twisted barrier and hit her hair and face.

Where her right hand pressed, her abdomen bulged high, like-

What terrible life is moving in her body.

puff.

A bloody branch penetrated through her fingers and teared her abdomen.

At the front of the branch stained with vampire blood, a flower is blooming rapidly.

"This is……"

Prisla looked at her belly in disbelief.

...

"Ahem..." Ruiwen held Haoyue's staff and inserted it hard into the soil to support his body.

"Do you understand? This is my [structural] power."

She smiled slightly, her eyes moving.

“It comes not from other places, but from your inside.”

Raven smiled and pointed to the vampire's abdomen.

"The blood you just sucked. The blood from my body. They will take root and sprout in your body, then penetrate your internal organs, break your skin, and nail you to the ground until-

You become a tree man and merge with the earth."

She took a deep breath.

The cold wind filled my lungs.

But it was inexplicably comfortable.

Ruiwen laughed wantonly.

She finally understood Robin's words-

"Creation does not come from the outside, but from the inside!"

Yes, the [structural power] from the inside is even more terrifying.

She cannot change the inside of a person, but she can change the blood that belongs to her body that remains in Prisra's body.

Every drop of blood became the foundation of her [structure].

When her structural power enters the vampire's body through blood, Prisra's failure is doomed.

"You can't twist that blood."

Raven laughed, "Because, that is equivalent to twisting your body and twisting your internal organs, and you can't peel them off, because they are inside your body, blending with your blood, and stripping them off is equivalent to destroying yourself. Ahem..."

She stood upright and lowered her eyes, just like Prisra's previous rebellious expression.

...

The heavy rain gradually subsided, and the dark clouds in the sky receded.

It's almost dawn.

A faint light in the distance illuminated the sky.

Even the sound of the wind became softer.

"You lost, Prisra,"

Robin took Raven's words.

A calm smile hangs on the face of the chosen one.

It seemed as if he had foresaw this result.

"You lost to your poor inferiority and obsession, to your inability to face human will and respect for our faith."

His tone was filled with divine power, solemn and dignified.

Robin sighed, "Some things cannot be changed by force."

"No!!!"

Prisla let out a heart-wrenching cry and stood up unwillingly.

Countless twigs penetrated from her abdomen and grew outward.

The branches are full of gorgeous pink flowers.

The petals that were bred by blood were blown by the wind and drifted into the void.

It seemed as if the rain of flowers was falling all over the sky.

However, this flower rain has a bit of blood.

So weirdly beautiful.

It's so beautiful.

...

Reven walked around Prisra's body and walked to Robin's side and squatted down.

Her hands were placed on Robin's broken wrist, and a soft light surged out of her hands and gradually filled his whole body.

Robin's broken wound healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, driven by her [Textological Power].

The twisted wrist is also recovering.

And the eyes are growing again in the hollow sockets.

Raven's chest was fluctuating violently.

The only magic she had left could only barely heal the wounds of the two.

fortunately--

Time didn't take Robin away.

If he had been treated one step later, he would have been to the Soul Land long ago with his current blood loss.

...

However, her blood still had enough power to kill Prisra.

They grew tenaciously and frantically in Prisla's body, one branch after another pierced from her abdominal cavity and took root on the earth.

When Robin's eyes regained the light, he had to be stunned by the strange and terrifying scene in front of him-

Prisra stepped on her feet in the wet soil, but half of her belly was penetrated by branches and turned into half a tree man.
To be continued...