A succubus devours its master? She then raises a twelve-winged angel!

Chapter 467 Goodbye, Daughter!

The sword falls.

There was no dazzling light burst, no deafening roar.

There was only a single, exquisitely refined line of crimson gold.

It detached from the blade of the greatsword and silently slid through the air.

Strange phenomena occurred where the thin line passed.

The first thing I encountered were those wildly dancing shadow tentacles.

They vanished silently, like snowflakes encountering high temperatures.

Hundreds and thousands of tentacles vanished cleanly into the air after the crimson gold threads swept past.

Immediately following was that terrifying suction force.

Centered on the black hole in the palm, the distorting force field extends like a vortex.

But when the thin, crimson-gold thread cut into this force field, the distorted space was forcibly straightened.

The violent suction force came to an abrupt halt.

The black hole itself even began to collapse and tremble inward.

Finally, the thin, crimson-gold thread touched the target itself.

That demonic hand that stretched across the sky, radiating boundless demonic power.

Time seemed to stand still for a moment.

The swirling dark vortex in the pale eye in the Demon God's palm suddenly froze.

An incredibly violent fluctuation immediately erupted!
"No—!! How dare you?!"

The grand, distorted roar was instantly filled with exasperation.

But, it's too late.

The fine, red-gold thread moved gently, yet irresistibly.

They cut into the most unstable area, where the spatial fluctuations were most chaotic, where the Demon God's hand connected to the teleportation vortex.

Zhi——!
A tooth-grinding sound, as if millions of steel wires had snapped simultaneously, rang out.

Where the fine gold thread passed.

The demonic patterns on the demon god's arm evaporated and faded rapidly, like dew exposed to sunlight.

At the cut surface where the thin line enters, there is an absolute smoothness.

There was no blood splattering.

At the break, a thick, viscous black substance, resembling asphalt, gushed out, emitting a nauseating stench and a bone-chilling cold.

As soon as it appeared, it began to frantically erode everything around it, even corroding the space itself into hissing black holes.

“Roar, ahh ...

Immediately following was a roar that seemed to come from the deepest hell.

Through the remaining connection between that severed arm and the depths of the vortex, it suddenly burst forth from the other end of the teleportation channel!
This roar directly affects the soul level.

Many of the angel warriors below, even when unleashing their full protective skills, were still shaken, their seven orifices oozing pale golden blood, and their consciousness becoming blurred.

The severed demonic arm, over a hundred meters long, was completely disconnected from the teleportation vortex.

Having lost the support from its original source, it can no longer maintain its form and power.

The severed arm began to twitch and twist violently.

The pale eye in his palm spun wildly, shooting out chaotic black beams of light.

It swept across the sky and the earth in vain, leaving behind streaks of scorched earth burning with demonic flames.

The magic patterns on the surface of his arm also rapidly dimmed and disintegrated.

More importantly, the teleportation vortex, which was already unstable due to Liuli's previous slash and the forced passage of the demon god's power, was now subjected to a devastating blow!
“Crack! Crack! Crack!”

The vortex itself emitted a cracking sound as it struggled to break under the strain.

The swirling, dark purple energy flow began to become disordered and reversed.

One by one, the remaining magic stone pillars that formed the foundation of the passage exploded, turning into black crystalline dust that filled the sky.

"You lowly ant... I will remember this grudge!!!"

At the other end of the passage, the demon god's will was filled with resentment.

Finally, with a dull thud.

The enormous teleportation vortex suddenly contracted and collapsed inward.

It eventually turned into a tiny black dot, flickered for a moment, and then completely disappeared into the sky.

All that remains is that massive, rapidly degenerating, and disintegrating severed arm in the sky.

Then, the crimson-gold giant sword in Liuli's hand slowly dissipated, transforming back into pure energy and returning to her body and the world around her.

The light from her twelve wings dimmed considerably, her face turned slightly pale, and fine beads of sweat even appeared on her forehead.

That last sword strike had almost drained all her strength. Silence.

A deathly silence enveloped the place.

Then, I don't know who sent it first.

A shout of joy, suppressed to its absolute limit and finally erupting into a cathartic scream, suddenly exploded:

"We won...we won!!!"

Then came more shouts, erupting from the surviving suicide squad members.

Lani stared blankly at everything before her.

Watching the vortex dissipate.

Looking at the severed arm that had fallen.

Looking at the glass sky, though weary, it still stood proudly.

Finally, his gaze fell on Gu Xing, who had appeared beside him at some unknown time.

"Gu Xing...Master..."

Gu Xing nodded to Lan Ni, then his gaze fell on something not far away.

There remained a strange black substance that had gushed from the severed arm of the demon god.

He could feel
Ordinary totem-level powerhouses, once they come into contact with that thing...

They will be assimilated and eroded at an extremely fast speed.

But we want to deal with it.

Gu Xing's gaze fell on Liu Li.

The only way is for Liuli to gain the world's recognition and obtain a divine position.

However, at this very moment...

Lanny finally came to her senses and said somewhat anxiously:

"The battlefield of Lord Gu Xing, Lord Liu Ye, and the four archangels is extremely dangerous."

"Lord Ryūya single-handedly held off three beings at the ninth level of the Totem Realm."

Upon hearing this, Gu Xing frowned.

Is Liu Ye holding off three ninth-tier totem demons all by herself?

It should be noted that only Liuli and Vera possess unparalleled strength among their peers.

Ryūya holding off the three meant that
He's working desperately.

The situation is extremely critical!
Upon hearing this, Liuli immediately tensed up.

Therefore, Gu Xing did not hesitate and immediately issued the order:

"Liuli, save them!"

the other side.

Ryuya knelt on one knee on a patch of scorched earth.

The holy sword was deeply embedded in the ground, supporting his swaying body.

The golden wings on his back were almost completely broken.

Fresh blood gushed from dozens of deep wounds that exposed bone.

His helmet was already shattered, revealing his pale, blood-stained, yet still resolute face.

But those eyes, once as sharp as an eagle's, were now somewhat unfocused.

"Cough cough..."

Every breath he took was mixed with blood and foam; he could no longer even maintain the most basic levitation.

In the air, three dark figures hovered, forming a triangle that firmly blocked him.

Their condition was also much worse than before, with sword marks and burns of varying depths on their bodies.

But his aura remained powerful, and his eyes held a playful, cat-and-mouse-like quality.

"Tsk tsk, as expected of the War Angel, she's managed to hold us off for so long."

"Unfortunately, that's where it ends."

"Stop talking nonsense to him."

"Hurry up and deal with him, something seems to have happened over at the void passage."

"In case we delay the arrival of the Demon God..."

"That's right, let's finish him off with the final blow!"

At this moment, Liu Ye's unfocused gaze carried a hint of nostalgia.

daughter……

Goodbye!
(End of this chapter)