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

"Don't let him ejaculate!!!"

Lu Suo showed unprecedented panic, subconsciously taking a step forward, but then forcibly stopped in the next second.

Because he knew he couldn't do anything, and with only the Gravity Spell left, he was completely powerless to stop the Pure Love Cannon from charging up.

Pink magical energy condensed at Yi Gu's fingertips, constantly expanding and surging.

It grew brighter and brighter, like a small sun being born, bathing the entire space in a pink glow.

Lu Su could sense the destructive power contained within that force, and he could only place all his hopes on Wan's True Sphere.

"Interrupt his charge!"

Upon hearing this, Wan immediately swung the real ball.

Guided by the spell, the jet-black sphere shot out suddenly, crashing straight into the positions of Otsuko and Rika with the guaranteed hit technique applied.

While the Pure Love Cannon's output is powerful enough, the problem is that it requires a certain amount of charging to achieve its effect.

In the fierce battle where every second counted, there wasn't enough time for Yigu to prepare the cannon's charging.

Before he could fully charge up, the real sphere reflected in Yi Gu's pupils drew ever closer and was already upon him.

The brain in the sacrum made a decision in an instant.

"It's too late to make a move."

Forcibly unleashing the unfinished "pure love cannon" will not only fail to defeat the real ball, but will also put you in a more dangerous situation.

He could only withdraw his accumulated power, completely reversing the pink light that had already coalesced, and the flow of his cursed power was instantly reversed:

"Construction techniques can be neutralized, Rika, let's use Reverse Release together!"

A gentle light instantly poured across half of the domain.

Gold and white intertwined, forming a soft barrier, like a giant shield of light lying between them and the true sphere.

The real ball struck the reflecting light, making a sizzling sound, like a red-hot iron block falling into cold water, and its forward speed was significantly reduced.

But this is merely a delaying tactic; reversing the ball's trajectory can only neutralize its effect, but cannot truly destroy the real ball.

The golden light trembled under the impact of the real ball, and could be extinguished at any moment.

Wan also instantly formed a palm print, further enhancing the domain's output.

Although Yi Gu's current spell power is inexhaustible, if he is not careful, the True Ball will force him into his weakness.

Without being able to dispel the domain, the battle will only drag on indefinitely, becoming increasingly disadvantageous to Yigu!

"Give up, Yigu. Your reverse output is far from enough to destroy the true sphere. Only death awaits you!"

Lu Suo exposed Yi Gu's concerns. Watching the real ball's relentless attacks and seeing Yi Gu's reverse light retreat under the pressure of the real ball, a victorious smile reappeared on Lu Suo's face.

"It seems that I have no choice but to use that move?" Yigu murmured softly, his voice so low that only he could hear it.

"Who says I can't have a higher-output reversal?"

As the real ball came hurtling towards him again, Yi Gu's gaze hardened, knowing that he had no choice but to take the risk and fight with his back against the wall.

At least, the worst-case scenario is mutual destruction.

Recalling Fu Hei's figure, Yi Gu slowly raised his hands to his chest, clenched them into fists, and made an ancient and complex palm print.

A surge of magical power instantly erupted, a strange fluctuation rising from the soles of Yi Gu's feet, spreading outwards like ripples, propelling him to chant the incantation from that lifetime:

"Furube, Yura Yura..."

As the true ball completely crushed the sacrum, a sword blade rose from the void—

A sudden, devastating slash!

It instantly split the real ball in two.

Wherever the sword blade passed, it left a trail of flowing gold in the air.

The Demon-Slaying Sword has a version that purely reverses damage output.

The reverse spell output condensed on the blade is far purer than ordinary reverse spell release, making it a nemesis specifically designed to target spell-based constructs.

If Wan's first attack hadn't been a sneak attack, Mo Xuluo would probably have switched to the Demon-Slaying Sword's output much earlier and directly used the reversal to forcibly break the True Ball.

The blade sliced ​​through the true sphere, and the reversed light overflowed from the cut, the light dazzling and warm, like holy light, dispelling the darkness and cold in the area.

The light shone upon the reappearing Demon Lord.

The pale god slowly emerged from the void, first his enormous body, then his iconic halo, which swirled behind him, casting rings of holy light, as if an angel had fallen from the sky.

The Divine General of the Other Ring has returned to the battlefield.

"Is this what unconditional imitation is?"

Looking at the pale demon that had reappeared before him, Lu Suo felt a chill run down his spine. Recalling his self-proclaimed skill, the [Spirit Manipulation Technique], which he thought was very powerful and had high stats, a ferocious smile crept across his face.

It twisted into a half-smile.

The performance of the technique was completely and utterly crushed!

After the Demon Void Demon fully manifested, the enemy-locking mechanism of the subjugation ritual also activated. Its massive body slowly rotated, about to attack the nearest Yigu Rika.

Another light shone from the blade, pointing towards its summoner.

"Thank goodness Fushiguro gave me this."

In an instant, Yi Gu pulled a bottle tube with a cap from his pocket. Clearly, this was the oxygen cylinder that Fu Hei had prepared long ago.

Before parting ways, Fushiguro had already given his savings to Otsuko, to help every Yura Hurube realize her dream.

I'll go first.

Having imitated the Ten Shadows, Etotsu Yuta naturally acquired all the characteristics of the technique, including the ability to infiltrate shadows.

He leaned back, disappearing into the shadows along with Rika's figure.

The surging shadows swallowed their figures like water, leaving only ripples spreading across the surface before returning to calm, as if they had never existed.

Having lost the True Ball and the Insect Armor, and having consumed a great deal of energy, Wan hesitated for a moment before being pierced through by the Demon-Slaying Sword, which was transformed back into a cursed power output by Mo Xuluo!

The blade pierced her chest and exited through her back, her body finally collapsing limply to the ground.

The barrier shattered instantly.

The subjugation ritual shifted to the next target. Mo Xuluo's massive body filled the entire underground space. He turned his body and locked his gaze on Lu Suo, who was standing not far away with a deathly pale face.

Footsteps echoed like the sounds of death, each step shortening the distance between the rope and death.