As a symbiotic being, I raise children amidst the chaos.

Under the relentless and intense bombardment, thick smoke and dust rose slowly and gradually spread, shrouding the entire battlefield in a gray haze.

As time passed, the smoke and dust began to dissipate, finally revealing the disheveled figure of Sirin, who had been battered by gunfire.

The thick black mist that had surrounded her had dissipated considerably under the violent impact, and her captivating face was now covered in a thick layer of dust, looking quite dirty.

Her once smooth and shiny hair had lost its luster and neatness, lying messily on both sides of her face, like a withered willow in the wind.

Although her injuries didn't seem serious, Sirin struggled to her feet, slowly rising from the rubble-strewn, crater-filled ground. Her defiant spirit only intensified.

Sirin raised her right hand and gently wiped away a trace of blood from the corner of her mouth with her sleeve. Then, she stared intently at Walter Young and the others not far ahead, her beautiful eyes radiating a chilling coldness.

At the same time, he gritted his teeth and squeezed out a resentful sentence, "Hmph, this is what you call power? Don't be too happy yet, this game is far from over!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Xilin suddenly waved her hand, and in an instant, the black mist around her, which had already thinned out, surged violently again like boiling water.

Immediately afterwards, dozens of Void Spears suddenly re-emerged from the black mist, each sword flashing with a chillingly sharp light, like deadly weapons from the depths of hell.

The next moment, Sirin's figure flashed, and a powerful hurricane swept over, tightly wrapping around her slender and long legs.

With the immense thrust of the hurricane, he shot towards Walter Yang at an unimaginable speed, like an arrow released from a bow.

At the same time, the Void Spears, under her control, unleashed an unparalleled and fierce killing intent, relentlessly piercing towards Walter Yang's vital parts.

"Good timing!" Walter Young's expression instantly turned serious, his eyes fixed on the front, already aware that a great danger was approaching.

He took a deep breath, keenly sensing the subtle changes in the surrounding airflow. With a sudden swing of his right hand, Honkai energy surged forth from his hand and poured directly into the "Mimetic Eden Star".

As this energy surged in, the shield, which had been faintly glowing, suddenly lit up, its strength increased to its maximum.

On the ground, Siegfried was gritting his teeth in displeasure, his gaze fixed on Sirin, who was unharmed in mid-air.

Although their combined attack had just successfully inflicted some minor damage on Sirin, it was clearly far from achieving the desired effect.

At this moment, Celine did not back down because of her injury. On the contrary, the anger in her heart was completely ignited, and her eyes burned with a fierce fire of revenge.

Her petite body trembled slightly, emanating a chilling aura, clearly indicating that she had been enraged to the extreme, and this anger had only fueled an even more violent desire.

Upon seeing this, Walter Yang was startled, and countless possible combat strategies for dealing with the current situation flashed through his mind. Suddenly, an extremely strong energy fluctuation emanated from where Sirin was.

Looking up, one could see Xilin's figure rapidly moving through the air, leaving behind dazzling trails of light and shadow wherever she went.

At the same time, billowing black mist continuously poured out from her body, quickly spreading and enveloping the entire space.

Those incredibly sharp aerial spears shot towards Walter Yang from all directions like a dense rain of bullets, accompanied by a sharp, piercing sound that sent chills down one's spine.

"Walter, watch out!" Theresa shouted at the top of her lungs, but it was too late.

Sirin rushed towards him like a ghost, her speed breathtaking. The Void Spears aimed at Walter Yang's vital points rained down with unimaginable force.

Walter Yang gritted his teeth, veins bulging on his forehead, as he mobilized every ounce of power within his body. In an instant, a thick shield materialized in front of him, resembling an impregnable city wall.

However, even so, facing Sirin's relentless offensive, Walter Young's shield gradually dimmed.

Spiderweb-like cracks spread rapidly across the shield's surface, emitting a chilling "crackling" sound, as if the entire shield would collapse and disintegrate at any moment.

At this critical moment of life and death, a dark figure suddenly appeared like lightning. Upon closer inspection, Cecilia was rushing towards Walter Yang at an unimaginable speed.

At the same time, the "Black Abyss White Flower" he held tightly drew a dazzling arc in the air, directly meeting the oncoming Void Spear.

"Back off!" Cecilia roared, channeling all her power into her spear. In the blink of an eye, 'Black Abyss White Flower' forcefully blocked all the incoming Void Spears.

The sounds of metal clashing and energy clashing intertwined, resounding through the sky and deafeningly loud, like thunder rolling down from the heavens.

The former gritted his teeth and tried his best to block, each block accompanied by a rapid depletion of his physical strength.

However, Cecilia never gave up and held her ground. It was her perseverance that bought Walter a chance to catch his breath.

Walter Young took a deep breath, clenched his fists tightly, and gathered all his strength into his palms.

In an instant, countless advanced and powerful modern weapons, like awakened beasts, locked onto Sirin once again.

"Fire!" With Walter Yang's command, the weapons roared in unison, spewing out deadly tongues of fire that swept towards Sirin like a tidal wave.

Faced with such a surging attack, Sirin's anger had completely robbed her of her reason. Her eyes widened, and her hands waved frantically, continuously condensing Honkai energy into dazzling orbs of light in her hands.

With a series of furious roars, Sirin, like a maddened beast, pounced on Walter Yang without restraint, cursing, "Damn it! Today is your death day!"

No sooner said than done, just as the two were about to clash, a deafening roar suddenly rang out.

The impact of this final blow was like a tidal wave, causing the surrounding air to tremble violently.

The deafening explosions echoed across the battlefield, lingering for a long time. At the same time, the raging fires triggered by the explosions spread in all directions, the flames shooting into the sky and illuminating half the horizon.

Thick smoke billowed and rose, obscuring the sky and making the already chaotic battlefield even more indistinct.

Upon seeing this, Walter Young quickly took a few steps back, his heart tightening as an extremely cold aura swept over him.

"No, I have to continue..." However, just as he was about to launch another attack, something unexpected happened.

The sky was suddenly filled with a large expanse of pitch-black liquid, so thick it was almost tangible, giving people a sense of oppression.

In the next instant, the eerie black liquid seemed to be summoned and surged towards Sirin like a madman.

Theresa, witnessing this scene, paled drastically, her pupils contracting sharply as if she had remembered something. Her lips trembled slightly, and she murmured to herself, "They've come... Fate..."

The next second, Sirin's original clothes quickly transformed into a form-fitting purple-gold latex suit, perfectly outlining her graceful figure.

What's even more eye-catching is that the latex suit is meticulously decorated with golden patterns, radiating a faint glow like ancient talismans.

At the same time, her originally smooth long hair instantly turned into sharp, pointed barbs, each one gleaming with a cold, piercing light.

What's most terrifying is Celine's once slender and delicate hands. Now, they have completely transformed into a pair of sharp, gleaming claws.

"It's you!" The moment Cecilia saw Chen Yuan, her mind flashed like lightning, instantly recalling the fierce battle she had experienced on the Siberian plains.

The former's eyes suddenly sharpened, and without hesitation, he raised the "Black Abyss White Flower" in his hand, pointing its sharp end directly at the uninvited guest in front of him.

"Just as I expected, it wasn't that the Second Herrscher's strength had weakened. The person I fought with on the Siberian Plains was you!" Cecilia questioned through gritted teeth.

"Haha, that's right, it is I." Facing Cecilia's questioning, Chen Yuan looked relaxed and even shrugged, generously and frankly admitting his identity and actions.

However, he immediately changed his tone, his voice turning cold. "But, so many of you ganging up on my sister, that's hardly a glorious act!"

Just as Chen Yuan finished speaking, his figure, like a ghost, transformed into a dangerous arc in the blink of an eye, and pounced towards the group with lightning speed.

Every movement was so fluid and graceful, yet it exuded a chilling aura of power, freezing the entire space in place with his presence.

"Cecilia, be careful!" Walter Yang's expression changed drastically after witnessing Chen Yuan's sudden appearance, and he hurriedly shouted at the top of his lungs.

Unfortunately, it was all too late. At this moment, a storm had gathered in Chen Yuan's hands, which were originally empty, like a ferocious beast opening its bloody maw and rushing straight towards Cecilia.

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