Colonial Suit

The sky…

…was burned through…

In the beginning, the flame was only a tiny spark, like a small flame that could be extinguished at any moment. But with Li'er's hands, it spread, extended, grew, and expanded…

From a point, to a patch, from a patch, to infinity.

The black night was still multiplying, countless strands of hair wriggling in the darkness, like living snakes. They frantically spread, seemingly to stop the weak flame. But little by little, they allowed the flame to burn through the sky.

The feeling was like dawn after a dark night, weak yet unstoppable.

Then, the tiny spark became a sea of fire, becoming fire clouds that filled the sky. It began to compete with the sea of hair for space and the right to exist.

The sea of hair resisted, with occasional screams and wails of a girl emanating from within. But no matter what, it couldn't stop the sea of fire even a little. Under the absolute power of the flame, even the main body of the sea of hair, as strong as refined steel, even the strands of hair that could shatter planets, could only turn to ashes. In just a few minutes, the sky of the gray-hooded planet became two colors, one side was the black night, and the other was the crimson fire clouds.

The Mirror Demon screamed in anger. Her voice echoed in the planet's sky.

“You can't hurt me! You can't catch me! I am neither here nor there, yet I am everywhere!! I am the master of the night! The queen of the night!”

“Even if your flames can burn everything, so what? As long as you can't catch my main body, you will only fail! The night will permeate you, pollute you! I swear, I will make you my most exquisite collection, and let you become my most beloved sister.”

Li'er remained silent.

In fact, she no longer needed to say anything more. When power reaches a certain stage, verbal disputes become meaningless.

Li'er allowed the Mirror Demon to continue speaking, she could continue speaking. Because that was her mercy. But those who deserved to die, always had to die.

Her head of red hair danced in the flames, Li'er raised her head and glanced at the sky.

Then she slightly parted her red lips and made a blowing motion.

In the sky, the flames immediately changed, from the initial crimson. In an instant, it became transparent. The extreme contrast was like a sudden disappearance. There wasn't even any temperature. But in contrast, there was a scream that pierced the sky. It was the Mirror Demon's scream, as if she had seen the most terrifying thing in the world!

“You! What exactly did you do!!”

“Damn it! What is this thing, why is it in my body! When did it get in!!”

The sea of hair that enveloped the planet suddenly boiled, like a suffering life. It rolled and churned in the sky, every strand of hair. Was wailing in pain. No one could describe that scene, and no one could describe that terror. In an instant, the night seemed to come alive. Self-entangling, self-devouring. Strands of hair were intertwined with each other, strands of hair were clumped together. Densely packed, indescribably disgusting and terrifying.

But if someone observed carefully, they would notice that the hair was different from the beginning. Their appearance was still black, but in the core of each strand of hair, a faint red light radiated. Making the main body of the hair appear crystal clear.

That was Li'er's power, Li'er's flame.

She could actually extend her power into the enemy's body?

The Mirror Demon was still screaming, but the screaming had turned from fear to pain. Soon, she began to moan. Wailing.

“Let me go… let me go!”

“Please!”

The Mirror Demon didn't know how Li'er found her main body. In fact, when she used 'Wilderness of the Night,' she herself had already transformed into the sea of hair. Every strand of hair in the sea of hair was her projection. As long as one strand of hair was unharmed, her main body would be unharmed.

Incarnating into billions, endless proliferation. This was the most terrifying aspect of her Wilderness of the Night.

Basically, no one could destroy so many strands of hair in an instant, especially since these strands of hair had planetary-level projections, and their essence did not simply exist in the normal space. Only by simultaneously destroying the main body of the hair in the sub-space. Would the sea of hair be truly damaged.

This was the reason why the Queen of the Night was a headache, her Wilderness of the Night was too perverted, it could both inflict large-scale damage and condense the power of the victims to enhance herself, and her main body was difficult to kill. So even in the Third World, facing warriors more advanced than her. The Mirror Demon could still make them feel棘手(jí shǒu - thorny/troublesome).

However, she would never have thought that in this universe, there was someone who was better at extending and proliferating than her.

That was Li'er's flame.

The basic characteristic of the element allowed Li'er to grow infinitely as long as there was a spark of fire. And theoretically, everything in the world can be burned. They were all Li'er's fuel.

This of course also included… the Mirror Demon's hair.

The air began to flow. Gusts of wind stirred Li'er's red hair and brought the smell of ashes.

Li'er quietly hovered in the sky, looking at the sea of hair above. Or rather, what used to be the sea of hair.

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Now, the sea of hair had shrunk to less than ten square kilometers in size, and was still withering. A large number of strands of hair fell off from the sea of hair and burned. Wisps of transparent flames burst out from their bodies, like naughty elves. But they did not bring the slightest warmth.

Or rather, their temperature had exceeded the range that this positive space could explain.

The Mirror Demon's voice had disappeared. Her figure had also not appeared.

But it wasn't that she didn't want to appear, but because she could no longer appear.

The Shadow Demon race actually had no physical body, all physical bodies were the energy manifestation of adulthood. In this sense, they were actually only considered ghosts, psychic mediums, and other surreal products. Even if they died, they would not leave any remains. So when the sea of hair was completely destroyed by Li'er, this woman who once called herself the Mirror Demon completely disappeared.

As if she had never existed.

The wind in the sky was getting stronger, and Li'er's red hair was flying more violently. When the last piece of hair was burned to ashes. Li'er finally sighed and landed.

The ground below her had been completely crystallized, with only smooth and crystal clear crystals.

Singer leaned lazily against a crystal and said to Li'er, "Just like that, solved?"

“Be careful with your tone when talking to your teacher's wife.” Li'er said calmly, and patted Singer's face. “Just because I haven't beaten you so far doesn't mean I won't beat you. Also, when facing someone stronger than you, you better learn to respect them, because strength must have its reasons.”

“Oh, okay. I apologize.” Singer shrugged his shoulders. Then he looked at the sky again. “But I always feel like it's all too easy, I haven't seen anything yet, and you just waved your hand and blew a breath and it's done? Looking at her appearance before, I thought you would have a big battle. The kind that shakes the world.”

“You've read too many knight novels. The contest of rules only has one chance.” Li'er shook her head slightly. “The Mirror Demon's rules are actually very good, but unfortunately, she likes to pursue high-level rules too much, but she forgot that only the underlying rules are the foundation of this universe.”

“So she died quickly.”

“In addition, it also lets some people who want to take advantage of the situation, know when to advance and retreat.” (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation..)

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