Battle and Sex Is All A Primordial Fiend Needs

On his knees, looking to the ceiling and breathing heavily was Seth’s body, three pairs of eyes staring at him with varying thoughts, watching as his heartbeat went vigorous and his qi spiking.

Despite the miracle or phenomenon, that was happening in the church, the other cultivators paid it no heed, and that was assuming they even felt the changes seeing as they were concentrated on the heaven-sent blessing before them.

Roushi who noticed their lack of awareness could only sigh within, not having the courage or mind to blame them considering he would have done the same as them were their role to be exchanged

The decision between watching a should be dead man rise or having a chance to comprehend sword qi was a very easy one, and unless one was an idiot, they would always choose personal benefits over some vain satisfaction of their curiosity.

Ignoring the desperate cultivators, Roushi looked to Seth, observing the right side of his body, particularly his chest areas where a cavity should be wondering how the wide cavity had turned into a fisted-sized hole that was closing before his eyes.

Watching Seth, the three were all left flabbergasted, wondering what exactly he was for his flesh to recover from the viscous injury he had inflicted on himself, their eyes stuck as the wound on his chest closed up, the flesh in that area knitting up.

Aimy in particular who was attributing Seth’s feat to him being a supreme couldn’t help but take a gulp, wondering if she could replicate that feat.

With what Aimy was seeing, it seemed like Seth could recover from any injury as long as his heart was still beating

The three were still staring at Seth when his head suddenly came down, his face no longer facing the ceiling but staring blankly at the opposite side of the church, and then he disappeared.

Roushi’s brow furrowed, as Seth moved, but in the end, he chose the comfort of his chair, and while Amy was left blinking, not understanding where Seth had gone, Rias kicked her feet in motion.

“Boooom,” a loud sound soon reverberated around the church, its very structure trembling.

Though Seth’s miraculous recovery had been unable to inflict unrest on most inhabitants of the church, the sudden tremble of the church was enough to send everyone standing to their feet and looking for the source of the commotion.

With the attention of the once calm cultivators now on the happening of their surroundings, shock, and disbelief first filled their eyes as they noticed that the man who should be dead or at least fighting for his life was now full of vigor, and then after that now came confusion.

Before everyone’s eyes, the beautiful, elegant, and fiery Rias now stood with her left foot firmly placed on the ground and her right leg up in the air, her slender leg lying on the man whose head she had buried into the wall.

If the man’s head had simply been put into the wall, this scene would have been very common and only eye-raising, but the problem now was that while the man’s head was indeed in the wall, Rias’s right foot which was supposed to be pressing down on his head was firmly gripped in the man’s left hand.

Though there were doubts about whether Rias’s leg had truly been caught, there were little signs of Rias struggling to pull back her leg, and if one wanted more confirmation, then the muscles of the strange man said it all.

Despite his head being stuck between sand and stones, muscles and veins bulging all over the man’s left arm, his hand slightly trembling as he held onto Rias’s leg.

Seconds after everyone began feasting their eyes on this scene, Rias’s qi began spiking, a sign that the woman was about to her qi into play, but before that could happen, the hand holding onto her leg let go, Rias’s right leg now free and falling to the ground.𝒩𝗈𝓋𝗅xt.𝑐𝔬𝔪

Before Rias’s leg could get to the ground, four of the fingers of Seth’s left hand which had been holding her leg quickly pointed back, leaving just the index pointing at her, and in the blink of an eye, qi gathered in front of it, a red beam shooting out and moving for her.

Though her leg was still coming down to the ground after its short seconds of captivity, seeing her opponent launching an attack, all Rias did was snort and then immediately kick back her right leg, launching it at the beam coming for her.

Without delay or suspense, Rias’s leg smashed apart the beam heading for her, and not holding back, her leg went smashing into Seth’s chest.

“Boooom”

“Boooom”

“Boooom”

Without mercy, Rias kicked her opponent’s chest three times, ignoring the blood that spurted out of his mouth, seeming intent on killing him by kicking. But just as she went in for her fourth kick, she heard a roar and sensed danger, and not even bothering to bring her right leg back to the ground, she jumped, back easily dodging the red and white flames that slammed into her previous position.

Tracing the attack to its source, Rias first took a few steps backward in caution, her eyes staring at Aimy up and down in fear and wonder.

“Is she a member of the dragon clan? No, she’s most likely from a branch clan, but what is she doing here.” Rias thought a little bit of fear building in her as she turned to her master looking for directives, she didn’t want to mess with the wrong person.

Her head a little heavy, after breathing her dragon fire for the first time, Aimy pushed herself up straight and quickly ran to Seth’s side, her heart palpating as she wondered what would be the consequences of her actions and if Rias would move to kill her on the spot.

Aimy’s eyes watched Rias as she moved, half reliefed when she reached Seth without any action from the woman