There was no movement of the two corpses on the spot.

"Light the fire, light the fire quickly." Priest Abel collapsed on the ground at this moment, as if he had just been fished out of the river and was completely soaked.

Zheng!

Zalanda pulled out the two-handed sword on her back, and the next second it was ignited with blazing flames. With a deep leap, she inserted the sword directly into Luo Ang's heart.

Hotter flames rose up, completely surrounding Luo Ang, and ignited the pile of firewood beneath him.

Ouch!

An even more shrill scream came from deep inside Luo Ang's body, sharp and thin, as if trying to pierce a person's soul. A black shadow struggled to crawl out of Luo Ang's body.

Zalanda firmly pressed the hilt of the sword with both hands, half-knelt in the fire, and let the tongue of fire lick her body.

Miraculously, there seemed to be a layer of invisible armor on her body that blocked her from being burned by the fire and could not harm her at all. Her long fiery red hair fluttered flamboyantly with the whirlwind caused by the burning flames, making her look like a descendant.

The goddess of war.

The people who were far away from the scorching flames looked at Zalanda with heartfelt admiration in their eyes.

Eighty percent of this credit must go to the two-handed sword in her hand.

This weapon was previously captured from the hobgoblin warlord. It is a powerful magical weapon that can not only release fire attacks, but also provide the user with powerful fire defense.

The hobgoblin warlord was also unlucky. He was physically blinded by Gavin as soon as he took advantage of it, and had no chance to exert the true power of this magical weapon. Now it is of great use in the hands of Zalanda.

No matter how hard the black shadow in Luo Ang's body struggled, it could not break free from it, and was gradually swallowed up by the flames from the magic weapon and the pyre.

Due to the catalysis of the magic weapon in Zalanda's hand, the burning speed of the funeral pyre was far beyond imagination. It burned out in just ten minutes. The two corpses were completely turned into dust, with only the remaining skeletons.

It breaks into pieces when pinched.

Zalanda walked out of the fire, not only did she not feel tired at all, but on the contrary, she was exuding a faint red light from the inside to the outside, especially her eyes, which were like beating flames. She walked from a distance, and there was a faint red light.

A wave of heat hit her face, as if she had absorbed a lot of heat from the fire. She seemed to have obtained some incredible benefits from this special purification ceremony.

Zalanda waved the sword with both hands heavily, and a whirlwind rolled up, sweeping all the ashes into the grave pit next to it. Then he said calmly: "Fill it up and stamp it down."

"Yes." Everyone responded and quickly waved the tools in their hands.

It won't be long before this place will be filled with flat land.

Zalanda, whose red light had not dissipated, looked at the direction Gavin left, covering her chest, where the letter was, and said in a voice that only she could hear: "You little bastard, what can I do for you?"

That's all you can do, don't die outside. I look forward to our next meeting. Whether you are attuned to an angel or possessed by a devil, I will find out your true identity."
Chapter completed!