Chapter 92.2 - The Reader and Protagonist Definitely Have to Be in True Love (2/2)

Scarlet blood spilled down on the ground as a head and arm fell on the floor. The body parts soon became vapor and dissipated into the air.

The God of Creation’s heart was only connected by a single blood vessel as he stuffed it back into his chest. The Creator looked gloomily at the Lich while the undead also looked back it him with gloomy eyes. Both of them had the same thought.

– Just a little bit more and he would have been dead.

The God of Creation’s moment of regret was brief. He spread his wings and flew up higher. Xiu was completely surrounded by angels. The God looked down at the suppressed Xiu. The enemy was now an undead but the God knew a way to kill him – if he destroys the Lich’s body, he can search for the Lich’s life box and destroy it.

The angels in the innermost circle surrounding Xiu lifted their swords. The second layer of angels chanted a blessing while the angels at the outermost layer erected a barrier to stop Xiu from teleporting away. This was not a 1-vs-1 but a 1-vs-group fight of an individual vs the representatives of a race.

The angels’ swords cut Xiu’s head, limbs, and trunk. Though he cannot die, the feeling that he was being trampled on by the enemy was pretty bad.

Xiu raised his pale, handsome face. The soul fires in his eyes suddenly flared, like sparks setting off an arc of electric power.

“BOOM!”

The next angel’s sword that struck was stopped by the Burning Desire sword. The angel looked at the purple-eyed demon that was surrounded by electric arcs. The wooden face finally showed a reaction.

“Don’t go too far.” The demon’s lips curved up.

Violent streams of gold-colored electricity spread outwards. The arcs were very fine, like thin wisps of golden hair strands, but it turned each angel that it came into contact with into chunks. The golden thunderbolt spread 10 meters then turned purple. Although the amount of arcs rose, their strength also weakened. The angels around him were all injured and Xiu stood at the center of a newly cleared space. His face was white and there was a trickle of blood at the corner of his mouth.

It was easy for him to change forms now that he had awakened all of his bloodlines. Nevertheless, this type of intense battle still puts an enormous strain on his body. In the next battle, he won’t be able to change forms so freely anymore.

The battlefield was quiet for a little while. When the angels saw the demon, their faces changed. Their dull eyes showed their hatred. Suddenly, a familiar booming sound resounded through the battlefield. Xiu looked around for the source. Not far away was the demon stone statue that had exploded. Its falling fragments were turning into purple light clusters.

In contrast to the yellow light clusters’ hesitation, the purple light clusters seemed to know what their goal was. They gathered by Xiu then turned into countless demons. None of them spoke as the demons and angels immediately started fighting each other. The entire space instantly turned into a battlefield for the angels’ and demons’ fight. The pressure on Xiu lessened. Though some angels did attack him, their efforts were rather perfunctory this time.

Xiu could feel a special connection with the demons. He couldn’t direct them but they would fight together with him because they were bleeding the same blood. Every second, an angel died.

In the days of the ancient war between the angels and demons, the angels lost because they were good at healing but bad at destroying their enemies. The angels’ ranks were shrinking rapidly at a pace visible to the naked eye. The God of Creation killed a demon who was attacking him then saw Xiu standing in front of him.

“Tell me where Du Ze is.” Xiu flicked off the blood that was on the Burning Desire sword. His voice was low and magnetic. There was a hint of sarcasm in his tone as he said: “I’ll let you die easy, hmm?”

The God of Creation glanced coldly at Xiu but did not speak.

Xiu’s purple demon eyes narrowed as the six-winged angel in front of him suddenly turned into a silver-haired, green-eyed elf. It was a copy of his elf form. At the same time, a stone statue shattered once again with a booming sound. Green light clusters emerged from the wreckage and flowed towards the God of Creation.

The beautiful elves that were born from the green light were armed with bows and arrows. They joined the fight between the angels and demons by shooting at the demons.

The scene was now very lively as the battle raged on.