My mom is waiting for treatment, and you're summoning me to be a hero?

Yin Xue was locked in fierce battle, but Mianmian was not to be outdone; she was not as flashy as Yin Xue.

Her fighting style is as simple and brutal as Lin Mo's.

With one claw, it swatted away a demigod, and with one bite, it tore off half of another demigod's armor.

Eight spider legs took turns trampling, crushing the tent beneath their feet into a pulp.

Her spider legs were imbued with the law of devouring, and with each hit, she forcibly extracted the power of the law from her opponent to replenish herself.

The more they fought, the more energetic and excited they became.

As for the opponent's attacks, Mianmian doesn't need to dodge at all; she can simply use elemental transformation to evade them.

Without specific methods, it is almost impossible to cause any harm to Mianmian.

In some ways, Mianmian is more terrifying than Yinxue.

Because she possesses almost all types of divine guide abilities, from offensive to defensive methods, she is proficient in almost everything.

The person who needed the most protection at the scene was actually Xilar.

"Quickly...quickly inform the city lord!"

"Where did this monster even come from?!"

"Run! Run!"

……

The soldiers quickly scattered.

As Yin Xue was engrossed in his fight, he glanced out of the corner of his eye at the rows of tightly locked iron cages deep within the military camp.

The cages were crammed with ragged prisoners.

They wore shackles around their necks, the other end of which was attached to a heavy chain, the end of which was fixed to a pillar in the center of the military camp.

As those people watched the sudden battle unfold before them, their expressions shifted from bewilderment to shock, and from shock to a light of disbelief that had been suppressed for too long and was now reignited.

Yin Xue's lips curled into a wicked smile.

"What are you looking at?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yin Xue cleaved open the nearest iron cage with a single sword strike. The shackles shattered, and the chains clattered and scattered all over the ground.

"We're free! Run! And tell the other people locked up in the city... well, tell them Lin Mo's family has arrived. Lin Mo is different from those city lords; he doesn't touch a single needle or thread from the common people!"

After saying that, he turned around and unleashed a blood-red sword net, shredding several soldiers who rushed up into pieces.

The slaves then realized what was happening.

A young woman lowered her head and said in a trembling voice, "Thank...thank you, Lord Lin Mo."

Yin Xue waved his hand: "I am not Lin Mo, my name is Yin Xue. Anyway, let's run away quickly and tell the other slaves and the people around us that our hard times are about to end."

The young woman sniffed, then nodded emphatically: "Okay, I'll go right now!"

After saying that, he ran away without looking back.

Yin Xue chuckled as he watched her retreating figure.

As Xilar stepped forward, she finally snapped out of her shock.

She accepted it quickly; after all, someone who could follow a monster like Lin Mo was probably a monster himself.

As Xilar watched the young woman's retreating figure, he murmured, "Your idea is good. Let them spread the word themselves, and when the army arrives, they can take over directly."

Yin Xue shrugged: "I learned it all from Lin Mo."

Mianmian scratched her head: "When did Daddy ever use that trick?"

Yin Xue naturally wouldn't say that he learned it from Lin Mo's memories.

Just as she was about to cause more trouble with her black sword, a powerful force of law, far stronger than any of the previous demigods, suddenly exploded from the very center of the city.

A figure soared into the sky from the city lord's mansion, its six wings fully unfurled, each feather gleaming with a pale golden light of law.

He was a middle-aged angel with a cold and stern face. There was an old scar above his left eye that ran from his brow bone to his cheekbone. He was wearing a golden armor made of laws.

His overwhelming pressure pressed down, suppressing the rampaging blood-red sword net and the endless spider legs. Yin Xue's wings were suddenly forced to stop, and he fell half a foot from mid-air.

The spider's eight legs were pressed into the ground, and for the first time, its dark eyes showed signs of strain.

Xilar looked up at the golden figure, his expression changing from worry to despair.

She recognized the man: Noval, one of the strongest demigods in the eastern part of the Earthly Layer.

His aura of law is completely different from that of a demigod; he has already touched the threshold of a god among all living beings.

It's a gap that can't be bridged by skill or teamwork.

Noval looked down at the ravaged military camp below, his voice cold and weary.

"Three intruders, a pure-blooded angel, a spider, and... a succubus?"

Upon hearing the word "succubus," Yin Xue stomped his feet in anger: "You're the succubus! Your whole family are succubi!"

Since the Star Elves were liberated, no one on the continent has called her a succubus anymore.

Perhaps they knew her true identity, or perhaps Lin Mo's destruction of the moon was too intimidating and they dared not.

In short, Yin Xue always thought that this stain was in the past.

I didn't expect it to be brought up again today.

Noval's expression remained unchanged as he watched Yin Xue's furious look.

"It doesn't matter, just leave them all."

The golden giant sword crashed down from mid-air.

Xilar closed his eyes, unable to look.

Yin Xue grinned and raised his black sword without flinching.

A demigod at the level of all living beings? She was at about the same level when she was the Demon King, so she wasn't afraid.

As for Mianmian, the word "fear" doesn't even exist in her dictionary.

The two charged towards the golden giant sword.

But the expected shock did not come.

Only a breeze blew by, and the breeze felt gentle and warm on people.

But the force that landed on the greatsword seemed to possess a decaying power.

Kaka-

The giant sword was directly disintegrated from within by some extremely pure force.

The shockwave from the exploding fragments of the law swept over Xilar's head, making the feathers on her wings rustle.

She suddenly opened her eyes and saw the golden law suppressing her from above collapsing at a visible speed.

Cracks spread inward from the edge of the suppressed area, each crack emitting a piercing sound of laws shattering.

Noval's expression changed drastically. He abruptly withdrew his right hand, looked down at the golden greatsword in his palm that only had half a remnant of the law, and lowered his voice to a very low hue.

"Who?"

Footsteps sounded behind me.

It wasn't the sound of charging footsteps, nor the pace of battle, but rather a slow, unhurried thud, the soft echo of boot soles on gravel.

Yin Xue planted the black sword in the ground, used the blade to support his body, wiped the blood from his face, looked back, and then smiled.

Syllar turned around and looked back, then her bright blue eyes widened suddenly.

Mianmian was the first to break free from the remaining suppression of the law, transforming back into a tiny spider the size of a palm, and scrambling and crawling in that direction.

"Dad! You're here!"

Outside the city gate, Lin Mo was walking out of the ruins.

His figure remained a translucent, ghostly blue under the hazy light of the divine realm, with faint wisps of light still emanating from the edges of his soul form.

He had no black sword, no physical body, his expression remained unchanged and indifferent, and his pace remained unhurried.

Behind him followed an old tortoise with four short legs, struggling to keep up with his speed.

He raised his eyelids and glanced at Noval.

With that one glance, the last half of the greatsword of law in Noval's hand shattered.