Divine Seal: Six Paths of Reincarnation, I am the Crown-Rank Assassin

Chapter 97 I've Waited for You for a Long Time, An Luo First

She flashed and charged back into the enemy ranks.

Dark golden spiritual energy swirled around the sword's edge like flowing flames, each strike precise and sharp, as if replicating the movements of that person from memory.

The demonic puppets fell one after another under her sword.

But in her mind, she saw the image of Chiaki holding her wrist and patiently correcting her posture.

"Lower your wrist by a third, and condense your spiritual energy so that it doesn't dissipate." His melodious voice seemed to still echo in my ears.

The Dark Night Judgment is an epic-level assassin equipment that Shadow Wind specially applied for and selected for the Commander-level Demon Hunter Team No. 63 because of the Demon Dragon Crystal he obtained from the Assassin's Temple.

With the blessing of the Reincarnation Furnace, the usage requirements can be reduced.

With this epic equipment and the power of reincarnation, even a seventh-tier demon cannot withstand a single round against her assassination techniques.

Florence stood proudly at the front of the battle.
The silver-white battle armor gleamed with a cold, sharp light.

As she crossed her arms, the scarlet spear and the demon-piercing red rose soared into the air like a crimson ribbon, accompanied by a sharp whistling sound.

The amber dagger, capable of annihilating the yellow rose, transforms into a streak of light, weaving an impenetrable barrier of death around him. The spear tip traces a path that blooms into illusory roses in the air.

Combat boots rolled over the scorched earth.

The Demon-Slaying Crimson Rose pierced the demon's throat, and droplets of blood splattered along the blade's lines, only to be scorched into mist by the rising spiritual energy before they even hit the ground.

"Who else?"

Bloodstained blonde hair clung to her bloodied cheeks, and her emerald pupils burned with fighting spirit.

rear,

Four dazzling divine lines spread from Liu Xian's fingertips.
Like holy light descending in the morning sun, it precisely enveloped each and every one of them.

The spiritual threads touched the armor, and silvery-white holy runes rapidly spread along the armor's patterns.
The tip of the emerald spear condensed into the light of dawn, and Cai'er's judgment in the dark night was plated with a golden edge.

Bai Xiaomo's cherry bomb was filled with holy light.

She had a faint smile on her face.

On the third floor of the Tower of Eternity, one can kite and fight thousands of sixth-tier black skeletons with ease.

Having experienced various battles, their fighting spirit has now been greatly enhanced.

Moreover, they now have the Twin-Blade Demons working together to besiege the Flame Puppet.

"I never imagined I'd be fighting alongside the Dual-Sword Demon."

Bai Xiaomo sat in the vine-covered seat, like a plant queen. Her tone was playful.

The Demon Puppet Lord suddenly spread its arms wide, causing the earth's crust to crack beneath its feet, and scalding magma shot into the sky like an angry dragon.

Its pair of scarlet demonic eyes were fixed on the horde of twin-bladed demons, its pupils surging with an almost tangible rage.

"You lowly, insignificant insects, how dare you blaspheme the majesty of the Dark Flame!"

In the past,

The corpse of the dual-wielding demon is despised; no demon is willing to devour its body.

And now,
These despicable Zelin tribesmen actually dared to wield their butcher knives against them.

The voice has not fallen,

The sky was filled with magma, which suddenly exploded and turned into hundreds of meteors trailing black smoke, which crashed down on the horde of dual-wielding demons.

Wherever the scorching rain of fire passed, the Twin-Blade Demon didn't even have time to scream before he vaporized in the intense heat, leaving only charred limbs scattered on the ground.

however,
Just as the Demon Puppet Lord was laughing wildly, a chilling figure suddenly cut into its field of vision.

It's the Violent Twin-Blade Demon!
This mutated monster was covered in sharp blades, every inch of its body a weapon born for slaughter.

Its movements were erratic, and as it flashed, only the traces of its blade remained in the air.

Before the Demon Puppet Lord could react, the Violent Twin Blade Demon had already closed in, unleashing dozens of blade lights like a torrential rain!

"Qiang——!!"

Amidst the piercing clang of metal...
The Demon Puppet Lord's rock armor was cleaved open with several cracks.

It roared and swung its claws in retaliation, causing magma to surge, but the Violent Twin Blade Demon had already ghost-like circled behind it, its blades aimed straight for its heart!
The battle situation reversed instantly.

The two ferocious creatures clashed fiercely, flames and blades intertwined, and the destructive aftershocks crushed all the weaker demons around them.

The Holy Guardians Number Nine, Ten, Eleven, and Twelve are all formidable. Even the weakest, Number Twelve, possesses overall strength comparable to the Chaos Beast - the Violent Twin-Blade Demon.

Saint Guardian Twelve wielded a flaming greatsword, and the Asura Slash transformed into a dark red, tangible blade of light, shattering the flaming demon puppet.

This is a massacre.

"Damn it, how can there be so many seventh-tier experts?"

The Demon Puppet Lord had just rushed to the battlefield when he discovered that demon puppets whose cultivation was no less than his own had already died in battle.

"We must inform Lord Anluoxian that the Zelin tribe has gone mad!" it exclaimed in terror.

The Zelin race is the most numerous among the demon races, with a population exceeding one million, more than fifty times that of the Flame Puppet race.

The Dark Gold Wolf Lord stood atop a shattered giant rock.

Its eerie green wolf eyes reflected the churning sea of ​​fire. Its arms were crossed over its chest, which was covered with dark gold demonic runes.

The claws tapped rhythmically against the arm armor, producing a chilling metallic clang.

"Fight, tear it apart." A low laugh came from its throat, and its wolf lips parted to reveal its white fangs.

On the battlefield where lava and sword flashes intertwined,
Several dying fire golems were frantically self-destructing, turning the area within a hundred feet into a lava inferno.

The wolf demon lord's nostrils twitched as it greedily inhaled the scattered fragments of magic crystals floating in the air.

The charred crystals scattered in the explosion, resembling the sweetest candy in the darkness.

"My lord!" A silverback wolf demon leaped out of the shadows, baring its teeth, and said, "Should we take this opportunity to reap the rewards..."

"Shut up, you idiot."

The wolf demon lord crushed the gray-brown rock beside him with a single claw, sending fragments falling in a flurry. "Let those demon puppets make their move first."

It suddenly turned its head to look into the darkness further away, where countless pairs of scarlet eyes were faintly visible.
"Do you see that? The Demon Lion Anlu is about to descend."

The wolf demon lord chuckled and stuck out his tongue to lick away the sparks that had splashed onto his face.

"Foolish Zelin tribe, do they want to be wiped out?"

As if confirming its words,

In the sky,
A fiery meteor, tens of meters in diameter, fell from the sky.

"Oh!"

The terrifying collision and scorching heat engulfed a large number of Zelin Dual-Sword Demons; in that single moment, thousands of Dual-Sword Demons perished.

The ground across the entire battlefield suddenly trembled violently.

Thick, dark red demonic energy seeped from the cracks in the tortoise shell, and the dark clouds in the sky began to rotate at a visible speed, forming a huge vortex.

The Flame Lion Demon God Pillar descended from the sky.

It spans heaven and earth.

"roar--"

A deafening roar exploded forth.

Those low-level demons that were fighting suddenly froze in place, their bodies shattered.

The dual-wielding demon let out a sharp screech, trying to escape the area.

The Dark Gold Wolf Demon Lord's pupils suddenly contracted as it detected a peculiar scent—the absolute pressure emanating from the Demon God!
"boom!"

A giant hand covered in red scales suddenly emerged from the ground.

When the battlefield lit up with those lion eyes burning with crimson flames, the temperature of the earth suddenly rose, and even the demons' breath seemed to freeze.

Its sound was like a million deep bass notes stacked together, vibrating so loudly that it seemed to distort the air itself.

"Riots, utterly foolish!"

As the last word fell,

A terrifying pressure swept across the entire area like a tsunami, causing countless low-level monsters to explode and die on the spot!

“I have been waiting for you for a long time, Anlu Xian.”

Yan Qianqiu looked at the churning flames before him and sighed inwardly.

(End of this chapter)