Chao Yan's pupils trembled.
Sometimes when they are communicating, they can easily understand the other person's implied meaning from a glance.
She clenched her fists, as if she had made up her mind at this moment.
"Su Mingan, you are going to Jiuyou, right?"
"Yeah." Su Ming'an said: "But the army is having a hard time advancing. It's been stuck here for a whole night..."
Her back stood in front of me, her voice was resolute:
"Then - follow me - I will escort you there alone."
The dawn of the tenth day of the dungeon could be vaguely seen in the distance. If they continued to advance inch by inch, they would not be able to reach Jiuyou in another day. As long as she burned with all her strength, it would not be impossible for her to protect him and break through the defense line.
Su Mingan was surprised... From Chao Yan's perspective, Su Mingan only went back to the night of the seventh day at the beach on the eighth day. He had never touched the prophecy stone wall, nor had he ever had a heart-to-heart talk with her.
"Are you willing to... trust me? As long as you are sent there first, the others can also be located and sent there." She seemed a little hesitant: "If you don't trust me..."
Su Mingan looked at her figure as thin as a sword and walked towards her.
He couldn't say he knew everything. He could only show his trust through his actions.
Asagao's eyes lit up slightly.
"Let's go." Su Mingan said.
"Okay. I will do my best to protect you." Chao Yan responded.
Blazing flames rose from her body, and her eyes showed pain, but she suppressed it with self-control. She wrapped her right hand around Su Mingan's waist and flew up with him.
There was a sound of exploding flames, and on the originally silent black battlefield, a huge ball of light suddenly appeared - like a burning cloud.
The red-haired girl hugged the old god and jumped over the dark crowd of heads. She wrapped her right hand around his back and held a blazing flaming sword in her left hand. With a sweep, all the traps and magic circles on the ground were reduced to ashes.
White light pierced through the black fog, and Mizushima Kawashima flew into the sky, blocking their way.
"Su Ming'an! You can't go to Jiuyou. Don't believe that the alien king will be your ally!" Mizushima Kawaseong shouted.
Su Mingan stared at her.
"Su Ming'an, I didn't expect the Holy Sword to have such a big impact on you, and the gods didn't mean to kill you..." Mizushima Kawaseong continued: "But, you're still alive... That's good."
There was relief and a hint of jealousy in her tone.
Fortunately... he didn't die. The sin of his death didn't have to be placed on her shoulders. She wouldn't have to suffer so much criticism and resentment, becoming a sinner of mankind.
...But he actually has a loyal protector like Chao Yan. And she only has a god with ulterior motives by her side.
"I have nothing to say to you." Su Mingan said.
The moment Mizushima Kawashima resolutely slashed the holy sword in the sky, they were speechless.
“Get lost!”
Asagao's flaming sword shot out a long beam of light and crashed towards Mizushima Kawai!
"boom--!"
With a loud bang, the holy sword collided with the flaming sword, and a strong repulsive force came. Mizushima Kawaseong coughed up blood, and the holy sword almost slipped out of her hand due to the high temperature. She covered her arm, and her skin was covered with purple-black burns.
The blazing hot wind blew past Su Ming'an's ears, and he squinted his eyes. Chao Yan immediately put his left hand around to block the side of his face, preventing the sparks from hurting his cheek. His right hand continued to slash at Mizushima Kawaseong!
"Boom!" A sword.
[HP – 1073! (Burn! Status suppression!)]
…
“——!” Two swords.
[HP – 1243! (Continuous burns! Damage stacked! Critical hit!)]
…
The third sword.
[HP-2011! (Piercing wound! Weak spot attack! Critical hit!)]
…
Bright red numbers kept popping up on Mizushima Kawai's body. She was beaten left and right, like a spinning top.
The spreading flames almost burned the sky red, and even the edges of Asagao's green pupils were dyed with a bright color. Each sword was more powerful than the last, slashing with fire and splashing it everywhere, and the fire fell like a meteor.
…
[HP – 2152! (Piercing wound! Break the move! Critical hit!)]
…
When the fourth sword fell, Mizushima Kawaseong fell like a turtle. As she fell, the entire ground was ablaze with flames, and the goddess's clothes on her body were burned with pits.
She was lying in a dark pit, her whole body severely burned, tissue fluid flowing from her limbs, but her dark eyes were fixed on Su Mingan in the sky.
"No... don't... go... to Jiuyou..." She lay on the ground coughing up blood, her voice barely audible:
"Listen...to the words of the gods...Su Mingan..."
She stretched out her charred hands and vaguely touched the sky. Even so, she still wanted to stop Su Mingan in the sky:
"No...don't...go..."
Su Ming'an looked down at Mizushima Kawaiso and was shocked by her eyes - it was difficult for him to describe the look in Mizushima Kawaiso's eyes at this moment: resentment, pain, worry, jealousy, despair... too many complicated emotions gathered in her bloodshot eyes.
...It was like she really didn't want him to go to Jiuyou.
The gods once said that if Su Mingan insisted on continuing, he would be devoured by the alien king. Therefore, the gods kept stopping him, hoping that he could spend the twenty days in peace. All the lies, imprisonment, brainwashing, and harm... seemed to be for this purpose.
...Stop joking.
The gods almost killed him.
In this war called faith, only gods can fight. If you don't want to watch the world destroyed, you can only go to the Netherworld.
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