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As soon as he finished speaking, Nite opened his bloody mouth and let out a harsh whistling sound.

The next second, a huge flame swept towards Joyce.

This is Nite's best attack.

The flames he breathes are not only extremely lethal, but also burn over a wide range.

Joyce doesn't hide.

The power of ripples enveloped his whole body, and he punched the flames.

"Boom!"

There was a deafening explosion.

The moment the flame touched the ripples, it immediately dissipated invisible.

A look of astonishment flashed in Nite's eyes, as his own flames were actually blocked!

how can that be!

Joyce looked strange. It seemed that this guy was not as powerful as he thought except for being stronger, faster, and able to heal himself slowly.

"Roar!!!"

Nite roared and charged at Joyce again.

If distance is not enough, get close!

This time, the blood-red scales on its body stood up one after another, densely packed, and looked very ferocious. "Bang!"

Nite's five huge claws swatted down at Joyce.

It looked extremely thick, as if it were two big mountains, pressing towards him.

Joyce's body quickly moved to the side to avoid the blow.

Nite's second wave of attacks struck again, and dozens of cracks instantly appeared on the ground.

This made Nite feel like he couldn't hold on to his dignity.

"Damn it! Human, I'm going to tear you apart!"

It roared angrily and launched a fierce attack on Joyce again.

Joyce moved quickly and kept dodging.

Words still stimulate it.

"Yeah, yeah, isn't this going to work? It seems like I still have too high expectations for you!"

Nite became even more furious and launched fierce attacks on Joyce.

The two are intertwined quickly, you come and go, the fight is inextricable, and it looks very intense.

"Roar!"

Nite kept making angry roars.

Every attack was easily dodged or blocked by Joyce.

This is a shame for it!

But at this time, Joyce showed a smile.

Finally finished!

The steel chain fingers had left hundreds of attacks on its body through the previous battle!

No longer attacking, Joyce jumped back.

The moment he landed, the nits turned into dozens of pieces of minced meat.

"Roar! Humanity!!!"

When the steel chain fingers were retracted, blood suddenly flowed around the piece of meat that was originally closed by the zipper.

The pieces of meat scattered on the ground were still squirming, as if they were trying to come together to restore their original appearance.

A cold light flashed in Joyce's eyes, and dark clouds covering the sky instantly appeared above his head.

A squall line is a band of strong convective clouds formed by many thunderstorm cells and several supercells arranged laterally.

At the same time, thunderstorms, strong winds or tornadoes, hail and other disasters will also come with the squall line.

Inside the clouds, electric arcs flashed crazily.

"No!"

As if sensing the pressure coming from the sky, Nite let out an angry howl, the sound shaking the earth.

"Boom!!!"

Thunderstorms kept bombarding downwards.

"Pfft!"

"Ow!"

Nite wailed in pain, and his torn limbs turned into pieces of flesh and were thrown around, scattering on the ground.

Slowly turned into a black smoke.

"I have taken note of your account. One day, I will return everything I received today to you!"

Nite's last voice came from all around, and everything returned to calm.

……

Joyce was a little tired and sat on the ground breathing heavily.

Continuous battles are really exhausting, and having to maintain the existence of the mirror space makes it even more tiring.

The naked Dradir lay where Nite had disappeared.

At this time, she was covered in blood and looked extremely miserable.

The body is covered with large and small scars.

Joyce stood up, walked to her side, squatted down, put his hand on the end of her nose, and felt for her breath.

Well, not dead yet.

Injecting a little ripple made her wake up a little, and she would have to ask questions later.

Dradir opened his eyes and looked at Joyce with a bit of confusion in his eyes.

Then his face changed drastically as if he remembered something, and he suddenly got up from the ground.

"Tell me, what was that just now?"

Dradir then looked at Joyce with some disdain and responded: "It's just a demon living in my body. Why, are you afraid?"

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"It's already this time and you're still being stubborn?"

Unable to find his conscience, he stood up, took off his somewhat torn priest's robe and threw it to her.

He indicated that he would talk after putting on his clothes.

"What grudge do you and I have? Do you want to blow up the plane?"

"We have no grievances, but sometimes we want to kill someone for reasons other than direct reasons, right?"

Joyce was speechless.

"Let me ask you one last time, do you want to die or live?"

"Tell me what you know and I might consider letting you go."

After hearing this, Dradir remained expressionless.

If you want to live, of course you want to live!

She is still young and doesn't want to die yet.

But there were many things she couldn't say. She had signed a contract.

Thinking of this, he smiled sadly.

"Joyce Joestar, you'll never know what the secret is!"

Dradil had a look of determination on his face.

He simply gave up and took off his clothes, not caring that he was displayed in front of Joyce without any reservation.

He raised his right hand, condensed the remaining dark energy, and stabbed it into his heart.

Then he squeezed hard and his heart broke.

Blood splashed out, covering the ground in front of him.

Joyce seemed a little silent when he saw this scene.

She didn't stop her, she was already determined to die.

With all these signs unclear, I will never let the tiger go back to the mountains.

Dradir just lay on the ground naked, looking at the illusory sky.

The eyes that gradually collapsed looked at the white clouds above, seeming to recall all the past.

A long, long time ago, at that time, she was just a gifted and intelligent girl.

During those years, she was extremely happy and carefree.

She once longed for her future husband to be an excellent gentleman who could lead her around the world.

However, all this is just illusory and like a bubble.

A sudden change completely changed her destiny.

When desperate, he chooses to make a deal with the devil.

While gaining strength, he also became the devil's plaything.

In her heart, she still longs for someone to save her, help her get out of trouble, and return to freedom!

In the end, he fell deeper and deeper, and in the end he did not hesitate to sacrifice people's evil souls to strengthen himself.

Justine... I broke my promise...