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Like a light that never goes out in the face of despair, tearing a corner of light from the darkness of the soul.
The voice of the "hero" cleaved through the chaos, echoing endlessly between heaven and earth:
"Beyond the limits... One slash, Rakshasa (Explosion!)!!!"
Chapter 357 Mother, Daughter, and Son
Crimson flames, like silk, danced across the sky, transforming into unparalleled blades of light that slashed down from all directions!
On the ground, every strand of Shana's hair burst into flames. Driven by her resolute will to die, the red light deep within her eyes pulsed more and more intensely. Finally, as if unable to bear the weight any longer, a cracking sound came from the depths of her pupils!
Shana's crimson eyes suddenly cracked open, and then the most dazzling red light broke free!
The glint of the blade, like the sunset heralding the end, enveloped the shadows in the center of the sky—
At that moment, the power of "One-Sword Style" surged from three times to ten times!
"What...what's wrong with her...it's incomprehensible...it's just...it's like..."
With a somewhat panicked expression, Lak looked around at the crimson sword energy, his pupils trembling violently.
This feeling of defying common sense instantly reminded him of that terrifying monster who shared the same bloodline!
"No, no!"
An endless killing intent suddenly surged in his eyes, and Lak's face twisted into a hideous expression from the depths of the abyss:
"She, like Mino, must die!!!"
A dense and malevolent magical power suddenly erupted, shooting towards the crimson blade light, as if the darkness of the entire world collapsed at this moment, bringing with it an irresistible and terrifying evil force!
An aura of destruction rippled outwards, causing the blade energy to tremble violently simply by enveloping it.
If this strike hadn't been even more powerful than the previous ones, it would probably have instantly crumbled into nothingness under the dark aura that symbolized the most chaotic aspect of the world!
"This is the power of the abyss, this is... my power!!!"
Lak's deep black eyes suddenly turned into a chilling, terrifying white. At this moment, his withered fingers drew upon all the abyssal evil power in the world, unleashing an unstoppable and fatal blow towards the red-haired hero before him!
A massive, terrifying, snow-white finger, far larger than the crimson blade of light, materialized and pressed down with a power that could overturn all rules!
"die!!!"
A chilling roar descended.
Shana trembled all over, experiencing the most real feeling of death for the first time! But the red light in her eyes did not dim in the slightest. She took a step forward, severing all life behind her, and at the same time, she unleashed that slash completely!
An overwhelming evil aura had filled the entire world, making the crimson blade energy appear incredibly weak and insignificant...
So insignificant that in the next instant, they will be swallowed up by the strongest blow of the abyss, just like a fleeting moment, taking away their fragile lives in the process.
Lak's lips curled into a smile.
This is the power of the abyss, which no one can defeat!
So powerful, so cold and evil, so chaotic, so difficult to control... wait, chaotic?!
Just as the two attacks were about to collide, the "darkness" within him emitted a panicked sound:
"Wait, what's going on? No way, how could this be... Abyss Demon, where are you?!"
A tearing pain shot through his body, and the "darkness" aura suddenly plummeted, causing the entire Abyss Shadow to distort in an unusual way.
As individuals within the abyss, the abyssal demons and "darkness" share both prosperity and ruin.
At that very moment, far away, unnoticed by either it or Lak, in the terrifying realm of the magic array where holy and magical power surged, the abyssal demon was utterly crushed and severely wounded by the hero's sword, now freed from its restraints!
"Do not--!!!"
The will of the abyss cried out in terror: "Who? Who possesses such terrifying power... Impossible! This is a realm no one can reach! An abyssal demon? Respond to me? An abyssal demon!!!"
Intense pain, enough to severely damage the soul and spirit, spread throughout the body, clearly telling "Darkness" that the abyssal demons had been reduced to ashes.
But the more this happened, the more unacceptable it became to the will of the abyss. Its power went berserk like never before, and a deep, chilling fear that froze everything flowed through Lak's body!
"Calm down! Wait, you?!" Lark's eyes widened in shock.
At this moment, having been enveloped by the abyss, he completely lost control over all the abyssal power around him.
If he had used his own dark magic, it would have been fine, but to prevent any further complications, he had just converted all the dark magic in his body into the power of the abyss, the core of which was naturally the desperate strike that was about to shatter the Crimson Blade and kill the hero on the ground.
No, it's too late to say we've been defeated...
Lak's body trembled as he felt the violent and boundless power within him, but he couldn't activate even a trace of it.
Q: No matter how powerful the abyss is, if it cannot be controlled, what difference is there between it and the holy power and magic power in the air?
The layered white and black mist before our eyes dissipated, and the view overlooking the sky was gradually enveloped by the surging red light from the ground.
Lark's eyes widened; he knew he would soon know the answer...
boom--! ! !
As the last bit of red light in the depths of the red-haired girl's pupils dissipated, what erupted was the most dazzling ray of light, enveloped in "infinite desire," bringing forth an echo of miracles!
Crimson light blooms above the Demon Realm.
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The capital city, in the suburbs.
Akalin Village.
The approaching dusk and the setting sun, its light fading, complemented each other, creating a more dazzling and magnificent sunset than ever before.
“Ah…”
In front of the old thatched cottage, the red-haired woman suddenly stopped sweeping the fallen leaves, gazing towards the direction of the sunset, as if lost in thought:
"Shana's Demon Eye, is it already nearing its limit so quickly...? But Mom sealed it away ten years ago."
"When was the seal shattered?"
With a soft sigh, the red-haired woman touched her cheek, seemingly troubled: "This is getting a bit complicated."
She gazed towards the direction where the setting sun was sinking into the mountains, and opened her beautiful wine-red eyes.
At this moment, however, an extremely deep, beautiful, and endlessly demonic light emanated from it... a light unique to the eyes of the human and the demon.
"If this continues, Shana... will die."
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Dusk falls, and the curtain falls.
The desolate land shattered into ravines, and dense holy power and demonic energy surged in the air, driving away the last trace of the abyss.
"It's burned out..."
The two swords in his hands fell to the ground with a few clatters.
Mino felt her body go limp, as if she had regained the feeling of being completely drained of strength she had felt five months ago.
The power consumption of a divine sword technique is far more terrifying than that of a curry stick, as if it has reached another realm, which cannot be driven by holy power or magic power at all.
It wiped out all of Mino's power with just one use.
Defeating evil with all one's might should be the most classic and exciting storyline.
just.
A more familiar feeling immediately followed.
Several eerie, demonic shadows slowly circled around him.
The familiar scent of roses filled her nostrils, making Mino's spine soften slightly.
He weakly raised his head and looked at Kletina, who was holding Mia, with a slightly complicated expression in her eyes.
Those cherry-pink eyes, after much hesitation, confusion, bewilderment, and apology, finally... transformed into a rich demonic nature and possessiveness representing the head of the demon officials and the source of desire.
A shadowy figure, tinged with the fragrance of roses, slowly coiled around Mino, scattering words that enveloped intense desire:
"Hero, please, become a prisoner of the Demon King's castle—"
Chapter 358 The Transformed Warrior, The Descent of the Gods
A cold, sharp pain welled up in my eyes.
The warm liquid remaining on my cheeks, with its rusty smell, irritated my nose.
A familiar voice called out in my ear:
"My lord, my lord...my lord!!!"
Suddenly, Shana opened her eyes and saw the pure, unblemished sky above her.
"Did I... faint?"
She slowly propped herself up, feeling weak and sore all over her limbs. At this moment, any monster could easily take her life.
But whether it was luck or the lingering aura of other beings in the area, despite being located near the second line of defense outside the Demon Realm, not a single demon dared to approach.
Wiping away the dried blood and tears from her cheeks, and feeling the gradual beating of her heart in her chest, Shana finally snapped out of her daze: She was still alive?
"Darkfrey!"
With little time to relax, Shana used the little strength she had managed to regain to grab the long, black knife at the edge of the pit.
He gripped the handle tightly and looked around, asking, "Where's the Demon King? How is he?"
The blade vibrated and hummed, emitting a sigh of relief at surviving: "I don't know, my lord. All I saw was your last strike, even more powerful than before, successfully hitting that terrifying monster!"
"Immediately after the burst of light, the dark figure finally disappeared!"
Darkfrey grew increasingly excited as he spoke, finally exclaiming with great fervor, "My lord! Your strongest strike has successfully defeated that terrifying demon king, who was said to be the strongest and had lived for a thousand years!!!"