The person was chanting a curse, but their hands were wielding the black magic.

"Father, come here!!!"

Fu Hei roared loudly, his voice booming through the ruins, ordering Shen Er to use the Heavenly Reversal Blade to unleash a slash as soon as possible.

This is the only hope to save Lu Ziyun.

However, due to the enormous size of the Demon Void Demon, their positions were somewhat separated.

The pale demon stood there like a small mountain, its imposing figure blocking Shen'er's path of attack.

This made it difficult for both the Heavenly Emperor and the Tyrant to find an opportunity to strike two targets simultaneously with a single blow.

To increase the success rate, Fu Hei had no choice but to carry Lu Ziyun on his back while frantically using his physical body to lure Mo Xuluo closer to him.

With his arms outstretched, Fuhei exposed himself to the attack range of the demon Xuluo, using his own body as bait to lure the pale demon closer and closer.

"Come closer to me, Demon Lord!"

Demon Void: Okay

The pale, large pork knuckle instantly embedded Fu Hei into the wall.

The force was like being mistaken for a speed bump on a highway.

Fu Hei felt a sudden darkness before his eyes, followed by a sharp pain in his back. He was embedded in the wall, with rubble falling down.

A wave of dizziness instantly overwhelmed Fu Hei's thoughts; his vision began to blur, and the world appeared as a spinning chaos in his eyes.

He could only hold onto Mo Xuluo tightly with both hands, so that Lu Ziyun's body could be pressed close together, waiting for Shen Er to put an end to all of this.

"Remove it!"

With the final elbow strike from Mo Xuluo, Fu Hei completely lost consciousness, only able to watch as Tian Ni Hao slowly slashed through the bodies of Mo Xuluo and Lu Ziyun.

My vision blurred so much that it progressed frame by frame like a slow-motion video, then stopped, and I could no longer perceive anything.

It was like sinking to the very bottom of the deep sea, where there was no sound, no light, only endless nothingness and silence.

……

……

When Fukuro regained his senses, the first thing that stimulated him was the incredibly strong smell of blood.

The pungent, nauseating smell, like a mixture of rust and rotting flesh, seeped into his nasal cavity and assaulted his brain.

I suddenly opened my eyes, and my vision gradually became clear.

Fu Hei staggered to his feet, only to see a scene of bloodshed.

The ground of the Hongxing Palace was covered with dark red bloodstains, which meandered and flowed, forming small rivers that gleamed blindingly in the pale light of the day.

He followed the path to the Palace of Death, each step landing on a pool of sticky blood, making a sickeningly loud splattering sound.

Only Fuhei's own voice echoed in the empty ruins, like some ominous rhythm.

The fact that he was able to wake up again proves that the Demon Void Demon has been defeated, otherwise Fu Hei would have been subdued long ago.

But the deathly silence made Fukuro uneasy. He tried to call out his companions' names, but received no response.

He continued forward through the pool of blood until he saw that familiar figure again, at which point Fu Hei finally stopped.

Lu Ziyun and Fu Hei had tried their best to save, but the deer was lying in a pool of blood, its eyes closed, already devoid of any life.

"Lock deer!!!"

Fu Hei lunged forward, trying to grab it, trying to salvage the situation.

Then he opened his eyes again.

It was just a dream.

Fu Hei was so scared he almost peed his pants.

The blinding sunlight entered his eyes, so bright that he involuntarily squinted.

Fu Hei was panting heavily, his heart pounding in his chest, and cold sweat soaked his clothes.

Lord Moxu Luo's iron elbow was still too powerful. He thought that after his spell power was enhanced, no matter how fragile he was, he could withstand a few blows.

Unexpectedly, Mo Xu Luo's stats still far exceeded Fu Hei's.

It seems that subduing the demon Xu Luo is still a long and arduous task.

Fu Hei's whole body was still throbbing with pain, a reminder of when he was embedded in the wall.

"Are you alright now, Fukuro?"

Shi Liulong immediately stepped forward, concerned about Fu Hei's condition. Although he still looked tired, he was much better than before.

He reached out and supported Fu Hei's shoulder, helping him sit up.

Fu Hei looked around and saw that he was still lying in the gap of the Hongxing Palace. Behind him was the wall that had been smashed by Mo Xuluo, with broken stones scattered all over the ground, forming an irregular depression.

The air was filled with the smell of dust and blood, but the tension and noise of the battle were gone.

Now, the peaceful atmosphere suggests that the threat has been eliminated, with only the occasional rustling sound of the wind blowing through the ruins.

"I'm fine..."

"That's not the point. Where's Lu Ziyun?"

Fu Hei staggered to his feet, his legs still a little weak, but he didn't care about that. He grabbed Shi Liulong's shoulder and asked urgently.

But when he saw Shi Liulong's somewhat unpleasant expression, his heart sank.

"Tian Ni Hao, you couldn't dispel the illusion of the Amber Beast?"

Fu Hei cautiously probed, afraid of hearing that answer.

"No, the plan succeeded, but it's complicated to explain." Shi Liulong's expression was grim, as if he was carefully choosing his words.

"What exactly happened?!"

Fu Hei's voice was filled with anxiety, and his heart began to race again.

"For details... you'll find out when you go talk to Miss Iori."

Shi Liulong turned his head away, seemingly unwilling to say anything more.

Miss Ieyasu?

It seems that more highly skilled personnel have joined the rescue efforts since the war.

Fu Hei, despite his injured body, immediately began to move. Every step he took was accompanied by pain, but he couldn't care less.

As I ran towards the rising sun, the memory of "all men are brothers" automatically triggered in my mind.

Lu Ziyun's resolute gaze, the lightning that burned with life, and the back of her figure protecting him.

Those images played on a loop in his mind like a revolving lantern.

If something really happened to Lu Ziyun... He didn't dare to think about it anymore, and he suppressed the thought as soon as it popped into his head.

After much suffering, Fu Hei dragged his body and finally arrived at the medical room of the college.

As soon as I opened the door, the smell of disinfectant hit me, and sunlight streamed in through the window, casting dappled shadows on the floor.

Amidst this warm atmosphere, Fushiguro noticed that Hikari's expression was rather strange.

"Fu Hei, Lu Ziyun, and him..."

Ri Che paused, then stepped forward and patted Fu Hei's back, as if offering a heavy word of comfort.

"I think you, like me, also need some time to accept the changes in Lu Ziyun."

After saying this, Riche walked straight to the window, as if trying to calm his mind by gazing into the distance. Only his back cast a long shadow in the sunlight.

"Locked deer..."

Fu Hei's hand gripped the doorknob tightly, the coolness of the metal seeping through his skin and into his nerves.

Finally, he mustered his courage and pushed the door open with all his might.

"I don't want to!"

A familiar yet somewhat unfamiliar voice entered Fu Hei's ears.

The voice was clear and crisp, yet it sounded exceptionally delicate due to the incomplete development of the vocal cords, with a slight upward slur at the end, creating a small arc.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Fuhei wouldn't have believed what he was seeing.

Fu Hei froze, his gaze falling on the hospital bed in the medical room.

Her lush green hair was casually tied into two buns, but because the hair was so fine and soft, a few strands of it fell down unruly, sticking to her fair neck and forehead.

That face was so delicate and exquisite it was unbelievable.

Her features still faintly resemble Lu Ziyun's, but time has smoothed out those sharp edges and angularity, replacing them with a unique roundness and softness.

Her eyelashes were long, casting faint shadows under her eyelids, and trembled slightly with anger.

Her nose was small and straight, and her lips were slightly pouting because she was unhappy.

At this moment, Lu Ziyun was wearing a white hospital gown that was obviously too big. The sleeves were rolled up several times before her fingertips were visible, and the collar was loosely slid to one side, revealing a section of her fair and delicate shoulder.

The oversized robes did not make him appear more mature; instead, they accentuated his childishness. He bared his teeth and claws, launching an attack on the black geese and Ieiri Shoko surrounding him.

At this moment, he was baring his teeth and claws as he launched an attack on the black egrets and Ieiri Shoko surrounding him.

He kicked the blanket towards the house as a defense, but it revealed a pair of delicate white feet.

The toes curled up from the effort, kicking a few times in the air, which happened to blend with the sunlight streaming in from the window, giving off a pinkish glow.

"Lah..." Fu Hei opened his mouth, but for a moment he didn't know what to say.

"A deer?!" Fu Hei blurted out.