Olussia's waist was dislocated, blood spattered, split into two pieces in mid-air, and fell heavily.
The dust has settled.
Facing her creator, or rather, facing an inconspicuous clone of her creator, Olucia was still defeated, and failed completely.
"Lord Aulusia..." Grewu suddenly collapsed on the ground, looking lost and helpless.
The Flameless Lord, who was in mid-air, lowered his head and looked at Aulusia, which was broken into two pieces.
Olussia was not dead, and she even tried her best to make the cross-section sprout sprouts, trying to reconnect the two broken parts.
The Flameless Lord said quietly: "Don't waste your efforts. With the energy you have left now, it is almost impossible to recover."
Olussia raised her blood-covered face and stared at the Flameless Lord with vicious eyes.
At this time, a faint light suddenly flashed between Orusia's eyebrows, and the mark of the fire relic reappeared. With the exposure of this mark, the growth of the flesh sprouts on the cross section of Orusia's waist accelerated.
a bit.
"I almost forgot, you still have a way to use external force. However, it is still impossible to recover... Do you think I will give you time?" The Flameless Lord looked down at the waste meat in the dust, and the palms of his hands were already wet.
Flashing white flames.
Seeing the flames flickering more and more, at this moment, an ancient and complex evil aura filled the air from a distance.
The Flameless Lord suddenly turned his head and looked directly at the source of this aura.
Deep pit.
In other words, this is the pit that appeared when the Flameless Lord smashed down the Bobo Tower. The ancient evil aura permeated the pit.
Angel and Grave in the distance also felt this aura. Although this aura was not as coercive as the immobilizing force, it still had a strong sense of evil and a subtle sense of oppression. After falling into it,
, like drowning, oppressed to the point of suffocation.
"Why does this smell seem a bit familiar?" Angel murmured to himself in a low voice.
But in the deep pit, a bright red chain burning with flames slowly stretched out. As the chain rose, Bobota, whose body had begun to turn into "rotten flesh", also struggled to stand up.
"I won't die. The glory of worshiping the source is still waiting for me to recover...and my sister is also waiting for me to see her. I won't die, and I can't die!" As Popota whispered,
One end of the bright red chain exuded strong blood energy, and faintly revealed a 'total solar eclipse' logo!
"Man-made drop?" Lord Wu Yan looked at the chain and whispered: "With such a huge demon blood, it seems that you have devoured at least hundreds of demons to complete this man-made drop."
Bobota glared at the Flameless Lord fiercely, with madness flashing in his eyes.
The Flameless Lord said calmly: "Do you know what is the thing that a demon god dislikes seeing the most?"
"That's it, another demon god's thing, whether it's a mark or... a drop-off!" The Flameless Lord's voice suddenly rose, and the terrifying flames that had been prepared to deal with Orusia flew towards the chain.
Bobota's previous battle with the Flameless Lord had been completely defeated. When he was lying in the deep pit, he felt that his body had begun to disintegrate, but he was unwilling to die like this. The only way he could think of to survive was
Start the ritual of falling objects, using the power of the arrival of the Lord of the Deep to recast the body and kill the clone of the Flameless Lord. However, the ritual of falling objects is too noisy. As soon as it is started, the evil aura attracts
caught the attention of the Flameless Lord.
Before the ceremony was completed, the flames from the Flameless Lord struck the chain.
There was only a crisp sound, and the 'Total Solar Eclipse' logo on the chain shattered into countless light spots.
As the logo shattered, Bobota also suffered a backlash, vomiting a mouthful of blood and falling heavily to the ground again.
As long as I persist a little longer, I will definitely succeed.
Popota's eyes were filled with blood and tears, and she looked unwilling.
Seeing this, the Flameless Lord said coldly: "Although I don't like the descendants of other demon gods, I can tell you that when the ritual of descending begins, the demon god you pray to has already sensed it."
The words of the Flameless Lord showed a fact.
The Lord of the Profound has actually sensed the situation here, but... He did not choose to come.
In other words, Bobota has been abandoned by the Lord of Profundity.
Now the only thing of value to Bobota is his soul. And since he believes in the Lord of the Deep, after his death, his soul will inevitably be obtained by the Lord of the Deep. Since the only benefit is guaranteed by the Lord of the Deep, why bother
Knowing that Popota must die, he got into an argument with another demon.
Even though the Lord of Profundity is much stronger than the Lord of Flameless, a battle without benefits is completely meaningless to Him.
When the Flameless Lord pointed out this truth, Bobota's complexion turned ashen.
The Flameless Lord was not interested in caring about what Bobota was thinking, and did not even continue to take action. Instead, he turned back and walked to Olusia's side again. For him, getting rid of the 'unbehaved' children was the most important.
When the Flameless Lord began to walk towards Olucia, Grewu in the distance finally came to his senses, repeatedly chanting "No", and then panicked, anxious, and staggered towards Olucia.
He ran in the direction of West Asia.
When Angel saw this, he grabbed Grewu without hesitation.
Grewu, who was in a confused state, was successfully blocked by Angel.
In fact, Grave himself knew that it was useless to rush over, but even if it was useless, Grave didn't want to watch Olusia die like this.
Grewu looked at Orusia, and at this time Orusia also raised his head and looked over.
When Olussia saw Grewu rushing towards him, besides the relief flashing in his eyes, there was more anxiety in his eyes.
It wasn't until Angel stopped Grewu that Orussia slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
Olussia looked at Grewu, with pleading in its eyes for the first time. It did not want Grewu to come over.
Because Grewu rushed over and would only die.
Perhaps, after killing himself, the Flameless Lord will not do anything to others. After all, to him, both Grewu and Angel are just ants.
Even if the ants are still alive, Olussia just wants Grave to live.
…
The Flameless Lord came to Orusia's side. When he went to destroy the drop, Orusia still did not give up hope. The flesh buds on his waist had already begun to connect the broken part.
If the Flameless Lord comes later, Orussia will probably be able to replenish his body.
"Why are you so anxious? After your soul has passed away, I will help you repair your body and make it even better than before." The Flameless Lord glanced at the mark between Olusia's eyebrows and said lightly: "
After all, you are the first body that can carry the relics of the Love Fire in so many years."
Carrying the relic of the Love Fire? Olussia always felt that something was wrong.
Could it be that He was chasing me not because of the so-called 'betrayal', but because of... the relics of the Love Fire?
Olussia felt a little weird, but it had no chance to ask again at this time, because the Flameless Lord's hands ignited flames again!
At this moment, a sound broke through the sky, interrupting the actions of the Flameless Lord.
But an elemental arrow made of blazing flames flew from a distance.
However, before the flaming arrow could get close to the Flameless Lord, it stopped out of thin air.
The Flameless Lord turned his head and looked at where the flaming arrow came from, only to see Grewu's hands facing his position, with visible scorching energy in his palms.
Obviously, this flaming arrow was sent by Grewu.
Although Angel blocked Grewu's pace, Grewu's strength itself was higher than Angel. The reason why it stopped was not because of Angel, but because of Orusia's eyes.
Olussia didn't want to do this, so Grewu didn't step forward again.
However, when watching the Flameless Lord return to Aulusia, many images flashed through Greve's mind, all of which were memories related to Aulusia.
Because he had never been able to mature, Grewu was actually very discouraged. He also suppressed himself in the clan, thinking about how to mature earlier every day and night. Until he followed Orussia, although his maturity was still Grewu's
target, but Aulusia is not like other demons in the clan who will put pressure on it, but instead allows it to grow freely.
The reason why Grave became so "bearish" is actually related to Olusia's laissez-faire.
During the period of following Orusia, Grewu completely liberated his nature, and the depression in his heart disappeared. It can be said that this was the most comfortable moment for Grewu in so many years.
Because of this, Orussia has extraordinary significance to Grewu.
When he saw Orusia was about to be killed by the Flameless Lord, Grewu seemed to see the beautiful memories of the past, all turned into powder and disappeared... This was difficult for Grewu to accept, even if Orussia stopped him with his eyes.
Looking at himself, even though the shop owner repeatedly chanted in his ears to be patient and self-sufficient, Grewu finally released the flaming arrow.
Even though Grewu knew that this flaming arrow might not have any effect, and might even bring harm to him. But sometimes, rational thinking could never catch up with the emotion and impulse of that moment.
Facts have also proved that the flaming arrows cannot hurt the Flameless Lord at all, and there is no way to even get close to the Flameless Lord.
When the Flameless Lord looked over, Grewu's expression was filled with fear, but there was a flash of hatred in his eyes.
"Use fire against me, ignorant."
As the Flameless Lord whispered, the flaming arrow that was stagnant in mid-air suddenly turned around and shot back towards Grewu.
The flaming arrows that shot back were faster than when they came before, and they were impossible to stop.
"No... don't..." Olusia murmured in a low voice with blood dripping from her mouth.
The firelight from the flaming arrow illuminated Greve's eyes full of fear and despair.
After a violent explosion.
A deep pit burning with flames appeared on the spot.