The white-clad girl standing there kept opening up in [Xia's] eyes.

The fiery claws, wreathed in swirling flames, slammed down.

*Pfft!*

*Pfft!*

*Pfft!*

*Pfft!*

*Pfft!*

Five exceptionally clear sounds of flesh tearing apart rang out.

Xia was stunned.

He only felt his claws, which had just landed, suddenly become empty.

Hera, who was standing right in front of me, also vanished from her spot, disappearing without a trace.

Then a hand grabbed his hair from behind and lifted him up, making Xia float in the air.

Feeling the irresistible scent behind her, even the slow-witted Xia realized it was Hera.

"Strange, [Life] should be shorter than me, so why is it able to lift me up..."

Xia muttered to herself in confusion before turning her eyes to check her own situation.

Then he understood why Hera could lift him up.

At this moment, Xia had a hole in her abdomen, about the size of a basketball, from which blood and internal organs were gushing out.

The limbs had been smoothly cut open, and a large amount of blood flowed out like a fountain, making them look like blood-red limbs at first glance.

Hera stood behind Xia, grabbing her hair with one hand and lifting her up in front of her.

He glanced at the opponent's completely pierced abdomen and limbs, then his gaze returned to the [sky].

Hera, being alone, could not possibly be fast enough to simultaneously sever his limbs and pierce his abdomen.

She only pierced through Xia's abdomen, while her limbs were cut off by Tiankong the moment Hera made her move.

"What are you doing? Why are you helping me? It's not like I can't beat [Xia]."

Hera asked coldly in the sky.

"Let me state my position, after all, you and I are probably the closest people here."

[Sky] gently waved his hand and said something that puzzled Hera greatly.

What does it mean to make one's stance clear? What does it mean that the two of them have the best relationship at the scene?

Hera has only seen the "sky" twice since she was born: once five years ago when she encountered it by chance in the United States, and once now.

The two of them barely interacted, and one could even say that her relationship with Ye Yiqing was...

Forget it, compared to Ye Yiqing, Hera's relationship with [Sky] is indeed a bit better.

"[Xia]...[Xia]!!!"

Upon seeing Summer cut into sticks, Spring cried out in both heartache and fear.

She really wanted to get treatment, but she was too scared to move.

The young Qiu was so frightened by this scene that she froze on the spot, the iron chains wrapped around her body making a clanging sound as her body trembled.

[Winter] Even her snow-white eyes couldn't stop trembling.

Hera shifted her gaze from the sky, ignoring the other person, and slowly raised the Summer in her hand.

“You can’t beat me, and you even killed one of my underlings. If you weren’t also one of the Five Calamities, you would be dead.”

This sentence dealt a heavy blow to Xia, who was extremely proud from the bottom of her heart.

At this moment, Xia understood that Life was no longer the weak Life that Xia could defeat, but a powerful Life that could cut Xia into mincemeat at any time.

In front of the other party, I am the weaker one.

Hera tossed the Summer in her hand like trash to the feet of Spring.

The latter, momentarily stunned, hurriedly emitted a warm light that enveloped the already dying [Xia].

Those horrifying wounds began to heal at a visible speed, and cold sweat began to seep from Chun's forehead.

Xia's injuries were so severe that even with top-tier treatment, it would take some time for her to fully recover.

Everyone began to wait.

Looking at the five feathers in his hand, he stuffed one into his body and ate and swallowed the remaining four.

The powerful primal force contained within surged into her body, making Hera feel that her surroundings were incredibly clear.

Hera patted her stomach and nodded in satisfaction. It shouldn't be long before she could fully absorb it.

Suddenly, Hera noticed an unfamiliar presence at the scene, buried beneath the wreckage.

Hera went to the place where the aura was buried and dug it out completely with her bare hands.

Inside was the Russian Commander-in-Chief, huddled in a ball.

"Oh, I accidentally swallowed you too, so you weren't killed in the explosion."

Hera crouched down like a little girl and reached out to poke the Russian Commander-in-Chief's stubble-covered face.

His weathered eyes slowly opened, revealing a lovely yet emotionless face to the Russian Commander-in-Chief.

The Russian commander-in-chief did not recognize Hera, and naturally had no idea that the girl before him possessed strength that no human could ever hope to achieve in a lifetime.

“Kill me…” the Russian Commander-in-Chief said painfully, his lips cracked.

"Um?"

Hera tilted her head. Although she did intend to eat the man in front of her to replenish her energy, she didn't quite understand why he would have this need.

Seeing that Hera remained unmoved, the heavily wounded Russian commander-in-chief spoke again with great effort.

"My wife...my daughter...she can survive...my life only puts their lives in danger again...please...kill me!"

Hera knelt quietly beside the Russian Commander-in-Chief, listening to his self-narration. Hera seemed to understand why he wanted to die.

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