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"Roar!!!!" With a deafening roar echoing throughout the space, Ashura raised his arm high without hesitation and slammed it down on Siegfried with overwhelming force.

Caught off guard by the sudden attack, Siegfried could only desperately raise his fists to block it. "Hey! Give me a break!"

"Damn it, this guy is too strong..." As Ashura's power continued to increase, Siegfried gradually found it difficult to resist and could only grit his teeth and struggle to hold on.

"This guy is so strong, could he be an Emperor-level Honkai Beast?" Thinking of this, a chill ran down his spine, making him shiver involuntarily.

While struggling against Ashura's attacks, Qi turned his head to look at Walter Yang, who was standing not far behind him, and shouted loudly.

"Hey, I said, can you stop just standing there watching and come help me?!" However, in the face of Siegfried's urgent call, Walter Young simply pushed up his glasses as if nothing was wrong, and then strolled over to him unhurriedly.

Once he got closer, Walter Young slowly began to speak, "Who was it that just now confidently said they could easily handle it all by themselves? Why are you now asking me for help?"

Upon hearing this, Siegfried's face turned pale and then red. Although he was furious, he could only suppress his anger as he saw Ashva's eyes were now gleaming with an eerie light.

He put on a fawning smile and said, "Hehe, I know I was wrong, great and benevolent First Herrscher, please have mercy and help me quickly."

“Alright, since that’s the case, I’ll lend you a hand.” Walter Yang’s lips curled up slightly, revealing a faint smile. He slowly extended his right hand and gently placed it on Ashura’s arm.

Then, in an extremely calm tone, he said, "However, you'd better remember this: this time you owe me a huge favor!"

Just then, a sharp, piercing roar resounded through the sky, and this terrifying sound came from Ashva's enormous body.

Its body began to tremble uncontrollably, and then it involuntarily collapsed heavily onto the ground.

Seeing this, Welt Young slowly raised his left hand and held it high above his head. Then, in an unquestionable tone, he said, "Knight of the Second Herrscher, your presence is no longer needed here. Please leave!"

As soon as the words were spoken, countless black and red thorns, like venomous snakes, suddenly grew wildly from the ground and pierced straight through Ashva's incredibly hard body in the blink of an eye.

The severely injured Ashva struggled desperately, but after only two brief moments, his movements came to an abrupt halt.

Then, like a pile of lifeless data code, it gradually became ethereal and transparent, eventually slowly dissipating into the air and disappearing without a trace.

Siegfried, who had been watching coldly from the sidelines, couldn't help but scratch his head when he saw Walter Young's imposing performance, revealing a very displeased expression on his face.

He muttered to himself, "This guy is really good at pretending... Although his strength is indeed very powerful, he deserves to be called the number one Herrscher."

“Next, we’ll have to find Theresa.” Walter Yang stared intently at the giant, now-broken eggshell, his mind completely absorbed in what he was looking at, oblivious to Siegfried’s thoughts.

“That’s true.” After hearing what Walter Yang said, Siegfried walked over, his gaze also falling on the empty scene.

The huge eggshell was completely empty, which gave Siegfried a headache. "There's nothing inside? Then, where exactly was Theresa taken?" Siegfried frowned and muttered to himself with deep concern.

“Don’t worry, they’re actually right here, we just can’t see them in our current state.” At this moment, Walter Young calmly took off the gloves he was wearing and slowly extended his right hand forward.

However, something unexpected happened—his hand seemed to have touched an invisible wall and could not move forward even an inch.

"The Second Herrscher uses his unique ability to manipulate space to construct an 'imaginary space' that overlaps with the real space." As these words were spoken by Welt Yang, his pupils suddenly turned blood red.

An incredibly powerful energy began to rapidly gather at his fingertips. Then, with a sharp "rip," the seemingly indestructible invisible barrier was torn open. "She's hiding inside!"

Just as he finished speaking, the solid barrier was torn apart by Walter Yang with ease, as if it were made of paper.

As the barrier crumbled, Sirin and Theresa appeared before Walter Young and Siegfried without reservation.

"The game of hide-and-seek is over, Second Herrscher!" Welt Yang stared intently at Sirin in front of him and slowly raised his right hand.

A series of dazzling red electromagnetic waves rapidly coalesced in his palm, forming a terrifying ball of energy. "This time, I will not let you escape from my grasp again, no matter what!"

At the same time, Siegfried's gaze naturally fell upon Theresa, who was kneeling. He rushed to her side anxiously, reaching out his hands to help her up.

"Theresa! How are you? Are you hurt anywhere? Do you feel anything unusual?"

However, Theresa, showing no appreciation, forcefully shoved Siegfried away as he came to help her. She took a deep breath and then abruptly raised her head.

At this moment, his once azure eyes had turned blood red, fixed on Sirin not far away with a gaze filled with hatred. "This girl... I must personally eliminate her completely!"

"Hmph, what an annoying bunch of bugs!" Sirin frowned slightly, her gaze sweeping coldly over Walter Yang and Siegfried, and she sighed impatiently.

"I spared your lives back then, and instead of being grateful, you ignorant fools dared to chase after me and keep bothering me!"

Despite Sirin's rebuke, Walter Young remained remarkably calm. He slowly replied, "Perhaps it's more appropriate for me to say that."

As soon as he finished speaking, countless black and red rays of light suddenly burst forth from his body, like a dense barrage of light bullets, hurtling towards Sirin with lightning speed!

However, Sirin seemed completely unfazed by the attack. She simply yawned with a bored expression and then waved her hand dismissively.

In an instant, a powerful imaginary barrier appeared out of thin air around her body, easily blocking Walter Yang's fierce light blast attack.

"How laughable! You think you can hurt me with such childish tricks? You're just delusional!" Sirin sneered, crossing her arms and looking down at the two people in front of her with an air of superiority. "Useless, useless, this is the insurmountable chasm between me and you ants!"

Just then, Celine suddenly raised a delicate hand and elegantly snapped her fingers. As the snap rang out…

Several incredibly sharp, sub-space spears instantly appeared in the previously empty surroundings, flashing with a chilling light, and shot straight toward Welt Yang in front of Sirin like arrows!

Seeing the Spear of the Void hurtling towards him, Walter Yang remained calm and composed, quickly retreating backward.

At the same time, with his hands tightly guarding his body, layer upon layer of electromagnetic shields flashing red light appeared.

The fierce aerial spears, like moths to a flame, rammed into the layers of shields one after another, each impact unleashing a surge of energy.

Meanwhile, Siegfried seized the opportunity and, while Sirin's attention was entirely focused on Walter Young, quietly circled around to her side.

"Got it!" He steadily raised the Heavenly Fire Judgment in his hand and unhesitatingly fired several powerful bullets at Sirin.

However, Sirin still noticed Siegfried's sneak attack. She merely shifted her body slightly, and the bullets that were originally heading straight for her vitals grazed past the hem of her clothes.

Upon seeing this, the latter couldn't help but snort coldly, her face full of disdain. The next second, her figure vanished from her spot, then appeared in front of Siegfried without warning!

Before Siegfried could react, Sirin had already launched a flying kick, slamming it hard into his stomach. Poor Siegfried had no time to make any effective dodge.

With a muffled thud, the person was sent flying backward like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily to the ground some distance away, raising a cloud of snowflakes.

"Hmph, you overconfident fools!" Sirin glanced contemptuously at Siegfried, who was lying on the ground in a sorry state, and sneered coldly.

Just then, Walter Young, who had been struggling with the Spear of the Void, finally seized the moment when Sirin was distracted.

With a flash, he broke through the impenetrable defenses of the Void Spears and arrived in front of Sirin in the blink of an eye.

In the blink of an eye, the ball of light containing immense energy in Walter Yang's hand pressed straight toward Sirin like a cannonball, although it was still blocked by the Imaginary Number Barrier.

"Siegfried, the Second Herrscher is always surrounded by a barrier of imaginary numbers. If I rely solely on my strength, I simply cannot break through her defenses!"

"Then...what about me too!" Just then, Theresa suddenly appeared behind Sirin, hoisted Judas onto her shoulder, and slammed him directly at the latter. "Give me back my Dust of Fate!"

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